Max Leveled Boss is Forced to be Pampered by Others

Everyone didn't know about Chi Wei's real cooking skills.

And have certain expectations.

But after the bowl of noodles came out of the oven, I was still dumbfounded.

Why...it looks dark?

And it's a bit mushy.

All of a sudden, everyone's complexion changed, but they quickly got used to it: God has given special favor to Professor Chi, ordinary people, who can have such a mind, such an achievement? It's just for cooking, nothing else.

only……

Everyone's mentality has also changed.

Master Fu sounds like he has eaten dishes made by the professor?

A bowl of noodles has become like this, and the dishes... I can't imagine it for a while.

Only Fu Shiyan, still looking calm, slowly put down the bowl of noodles in front of everyone, sat down very naturally, and began to eat.

On the eggs, there are broken eggshells.

The man paused slightly with his chopsticks, as if nothing had happened, he picked up the eggshell, slowly picked up a noodle, tasted it, his expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, then turned, and immediately met him. Liao Chi's eyes were full of concern and expectation: "How does it taste?"

Fu Shiyan: "..."

This bowl of noodles is saltier than he thought.

Still a bit mushy.

But he can't tell.

The man's thin lips were lightly pursed, his standard smile raised again, and he praised without hesitation: "Although the appearance is ordinary, the taste is excellent. It is the most special noodle I have ever eaten."

After a pause, he seemed to feel that the praise was not sincere enough, and continued: "The soup is rich, and the noodles are moderately soft and firm. Once you eat it, you will never forget it."

To sum it up in one word: wonderful.

Say it as it is.

Not to mention Chi Wei, even the onlookers who had never tasted noodles were taken aback by this compliment.

Although this is just an ordinary-looking bowl of noodles, and it's a bit mushy, Professor Chi's must be a high-quality product. Maybe this bowl of noodles is just not good-looking, but in fact, it's not as delicious as Michelin's?

They cannot be deceived by the plain appearance.

The more you think about it, the more everyone condemns the superficial self, and even the appearance of this bowl of noodles looks beautiful. The noodles are noodles, and the eggs are eggs, and Professor Chi's sincerity is mixed in it... …

Chi Wei was also praised a bit.

The trace of unconfidence that had been raised in my heart completely disappeared at this moment, and there was a little more joy in my eyes: "Really?"

Fu Shiyan nodded: "Delicious."

As he spoke, he took another bite.

I almost choked on the salt, but I managed to manage my expressions quickly, and I couldn't see any problems.

Chi Wei's eyes also became bright, looking at the first bowl of noodles in his life, he was suddenly a little greedy: "Then I too, have a bite?"

Fu Shiyan: ...

"Teacher, why do you still want to rob me?"

The man narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, his expression was lazy and wanton, the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, his tone was loose, and he moved the bowls and chopsticks at his hand calmly, his movements were still very natural, with almost no flaws visible.

Chi Wei was taken aback.

I didn't expect her to have such a good cooking talent.

The porridge cooked for the first time was very authentic, and the longevity noodles this time made Fu Shiyan say it was delicious.

The corners of the little girl's lips rose crazily, and after being praised, she rose even higher, and she couldn't help persuading softly: "Since you like it, I will come here often in the future and make you more bowls."

"..."

"It's not necessary." Fu Shiyan twitched the corners of his lips again: "I can't waste your time."