Chapter 105 Mysterious Eastern Woman
Chapter 105 Mysterious Eastern Woman
"Hey Lao Lin, you're such a grown man, and you can't even cook?"
Inside Starbucks, Lin Fan sat on the dusty bar counter, looking at the middle-aged man opposite him with disdain.
In front of the two was a pile of various ingredients: top-grade tomahawk steak, deep-sea cod, and several Boston lobsters that were still twitching.
The ingredients are top-notch.
But the atmosphere was awkward.
Lin Jianguo, with his legs crossed, showed no shame whatsoever for his son's disdain; instead, he rolled his eyes defiantly.
"That's a novel idea of yours. You've known me for more than a year or two. Have you ever seen me cook?"
If I could cook, would you still have your mother? Would you still be here?
"No, what does this have to do with whether I'm here or not?"
Lin Fan rolled his eyes. "So you're just marrying a wife to be a cook?"
"What else?"
Lin Jianguo pulled a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, rubbed it between his fingers, and lit it with a small flame.
"Men are responsible for external affairs, and women are responsible for internal affairs; this is the rule of our ancestors."
"I fight tooth and nail outside, and then I have to cook for myself when I get home. What kind of marriage is that?"
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Lin Fan smacked his lips, looking disgusted.
"Do you dare say that in front of your mother?"
Believe it or not, Ms. Li Xiulan will break your other two legs as well.
"Ahem!"
Lin Jianguo choked on his smoke, glanced around guiltily, then glared angrily at Lin Fan.
"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and cook! I'm starving! I was just putting on an act with you, and that 'Blazing Sky' move used up a lot of my spiritual energy!"
"Me?!" Lin Fan pointed to his nose. "Old Lin, can you be reasonable? I'm wounded! I'm in a body that's been rebuilt from a soul, and I'm very weak!"
"Weak my ass!"
Lin Jianguo slammed his hand on the table, making the lobsters bounce up.
"You were even more aggressive than the demolition crew during the demolition! Why didn't you complain of weakness when you were throwing that pier bridge?"
"How can they be the same? That's work, this is life!"
Lin Fan argued his case based on reason.
"Besides, you're the father, isn't it your duty to take care of your son?"
Besides, didn't you used to brag that you survived in the Greater Khingan Mountains for three months? How come you can't even fry a steak?
"Wilderness survival means eating compressed biscuits! Who the hell would grill steaks in the wild??"
Lin Jianguo spoke with conviction,
"Besides, I'm your father, not your nanny! Hurry up and stop dawdling, or I'll ruin your aircraft carrier project."
"Threatening me?" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.
"So what if I threaten you?"
Lin Jianguo exhaled a smoke ring, looking like a scoundrel.
The father and son stared at each other, their eyes wide open, as if sparks were crackling and exploding in the air.
This is the legendary story of a loving father and a filial son.
If an outsider saw this scene, they would never believe that these were the two ruthless men who had almost sunk Los Angeles.
The stalemate lasted for a full three minutes.
A loud "gurgle" from my stomach broke the silence.
It doesn't belong to Lin Fan, it belongs to Lin Jianguo.
Lin Jianguo blushed slightly, but he maintained his fatherly dignity, though his eyes began to dart toward the tomahawk steak.
"Fine." Lin Fan sighed, jumped off the bar, and said, "You're the boss, you're awesome, I'll do it!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jianguo's face showed no joy at having defeated his son; instead, he frowned and asked with some concern:
"Is what you made edible?"
Lin Fan rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the five-pound tomahawk steak, and a strange smile curled at the corner of his mouth:
"Don't worry, although I've never cooked before, I've awakened a talent. I'm an expert when it comes to physical anatomy."
Lin Jianguo's heart skipped a beat.
Body structure expert?
This doesn't sound like cooking.
"Um...son," Lin Jianguo swallowed, "how about we have sashimi? This fish looks pretty fresh."
"Too late!"
Lin Fan ignored him completely and simply shoved the steak under the steam nozzle of the coffee machine.
laugh--!
A plume of white smoke rose up.
"I've thought about it. Pan-frying steak is too greasy. Using high-pressure steam to cook the meat instantly can lock in the moisture and preserve its original flavor."
Lin Fan was talking nonsense with a straight face.
Lin Jianguo stared at the piece of beef that had rapidly turned grayish-white and was emitting a strange smell, his eyes twitching wildly.
Is this cooking?
This is some kind of alchemy?!
……
at the same time.
Inside a top-notch French restaurant in downtown Raccoon City.
Compared to the wilderness survival experience of the Lin family, this place is practically a culinary apocalypse.
The restaurant's kitchen was spacious and bright. Although the electrical system was a bit unstable and the lights flickered, it did not affect the lively atmosphere at all.
"Family members! Did you see that?! That's what professionalism is!"
Daida held up her phone, the camera pointed at Sato Saori, who was busy at the stove.
Sato Saori skillfully wielded the frying pan, flames rose, and a piece of top-grade A5 Wagyu beef sizzled in the pan, emitting a mouthwatering aroma.
She looked focused, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead and a few strands of hair clinging to her cheeks, making her appear exceptionally virtuous.
"Saori's move was absolutely brilliant!"
The dazed girl swallowed hard as she explained to the camera.
"Whoever marries her will be incredibly happy!"
The live stream chat exploded instantly.
[Wife! This is my wife! Nobody can take her from me!]
[Saori-chan is such a domestic goddess! Her knife skills and control of the heat are beyond what even a Michelin three-star chef could achieve!]
[Then look at that female anchor next to her who only knows how to eat; the difference in their abilities is obvious.]
[You old woman, have you no shame? Someone's cooking, what are you doing? You're sneaking bites of the side dishes!]
When Daida saw the comments, she wasn't angry. Instead, she grabbed a carrot and took a bite.
"You guys don't know anything! I'm testing the food for her! What if this carrot mutates?"
As she spoke, she reached for the freshly cut truffles next to her.
Snapped!
Sato Saori didn't turn her head, but instead gently tapped the back of Daida's hand with her chopsticks.
"Dai-san, that's just for decoration, you can't steal it."
Sato Saori's voice was soft and sweet, but her tone was very firm.
"Ugh, so stingy!" The older sister withdrew her hand, rubbed the back of her hand, and made a face at the camera. "See that? Her status in the family is so low!"
Hahaha! Serves you right! You were too nosy!
[Saori dried it beautifully! Protecting the best truffles!]
To be honest, cooking a feast in a city teeming with zombies is incredibly exciting due to the contrast.
That was definitely exciting.
From the restaurant's large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the fungal zombies roaming the streets.
Those hideous monsters, covered in pus, would occasionally press their faces against the glass, baring their teeth and claws at the two people inside.
Strangely, no matter how much they roared, they dared not step into the restaurant.
It was as if an invisible barrier had been placed over this restaurant.
"Alright, it's done!"
Sato Saori turned off the heat, plated the perfectly seared steak, drizzled it with her special black pepper sauce, and finally garnished it with a carved radish flower.
perfect.
"Dinner's ready! Dinner's ready!"
The girl was already impatient; she put her phone stand on the table, grabbed her knife and fork, and was about to start eating.
The two sat in the best seats in the restaurant and lit a few candles.
Outside the window, a hellish zombie parade unfolds; inside, a candlelight dinner is served.
This extreme blend of romance and horror caused the live stream's popularity to soar again, directly surpassing 50 million views.
"Wow! It's so delicious!"
The young woman cut off a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, almost crying with emotion.
"Saori, from now on I'll stick with you! Let's live together!"
Sato Saori smiled, about to speak.
Da, da, da.
A crisp sound suddenly rang out from the depths of the quiet restaurant lobby.
That was the sound of high heels clicking on a marble floor.
It has a good rhythm.
Each strike felt like stepping on someone's heartbeat.
Sato Saori's face turned deathly pale instantly, and she looked in the direction from which the sound came from in terror.
How could there be the sound of high heels in a place like this?
Zombies don't wear high heels.
"Who?!"
Sato Saori asked cautiously.
But the carefree girl stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth and mumbled:
"It must be those zombies!"
Eat with confidence!
She thought that another mutated creature had broken in.
After all, along the way, apart from the two of them, everyone else had been monsters.
however.
The sound of high heels didn't stop; instead, it grew closer and closer.
With the sound of footsteps, a strong perfume scent wafted over, completely overpowering the aroma of the steak.
The chat in the live stream instantly fell silent.
Everyone stared intently at the darkness deep within the screen.
Hey.
The footsteps stopped in the shadows where the candlelight couldn't reach.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly mocking female voice drifted over:
"Heh...they really are two heartless girls."
"Such a good appetite even in this kind of environment!"
As the sound faded, a tall, slender figure slowly emerged from the shadows.
An unfamiliar adult woman.
And he has an East Asian face.
"You, you're Chinese?"
Upon hearing the familiar language and seeing the other person's face, Daida Mei couldn't help but be surprised.
"hehe."
The mature woman smiled, which was her answer to the silly girl's question.
quickly,
The woman walked to the dining table, glanced at the food, and sincerely praised it:
"Hmm, not bad craftsmanship."
"Little girl from the cherry blossom country, whoever marries you in the future is sure to be blessed."
After saying that, she looked at the naive older sister.
"You're a good girl too, with a cheerful personality!"
"you……"
Upon seeing the woman who had suddenly appeared before her, Dai Da Mei immediately became wary.
"Who...who are you?"
"With so many fungal zombies outside, how did you get here?"
Is it difficult?
The mature woman didn't answer the silly girl's question. Instead, she smiled slightly and glanced at a wandering fungal zombie outside the Yan Restaurant window.
Then she raised one hand and snapped her fingers lightly.
Snapped--
? ? ? ?
Daida and Sato Saori were somewhat confused.
However, the two women's eyes quickly widened as they stared out the window in disbelief...
This……
How did she do it?
To their astonishment, the fungal zombie that had been wandering peacefully outside the window had suddenly been decapitated...
"Little girl, do you still think those monsters can stop me?"
"You, you, you..."
Seeing how terrifying the other party's strength was, Daida Mei's mind immediately turned to the two people who had tried to kidnap her before...
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