Chapter 210

In no time, he brought the ingredients up to the second floor.

"Just put them on the ground."

Han Feng said.

With Noel's movements, he quickly saw the ingredients.

Meat, vegetables, seasonings—all were there.

"Xiao Ying and the others bought quite thoroughly."

Han Feng smiled.

Earlier, he had forgotten to tell Xiao Ying exactly what to buy.

He worried they might have bought the wrong things.

Turns out it was fine.

But then he remembered Noel had helped them.

He instantly understood.

Noel had once lived in Liyue for a while.

So she was quite familiar with Liyue cuisine.

Buying groceries should be no problem for her.

With ingredients and seasonings prepared, it was time for the culinary display.

Soon, Han Feng moved into action.

Standing before the stove, he expertly tossed the wok with his spatula.

Swirling flames burst from beneath the wok,

making the entire pot look as if it were on fire, crowned with a layer of blue flame.

Just like those master chefs on TV.

With the Special Chef Skill of Little Chef, Han Feng handled it effortlessly.

"Master Han is so amazing!"

Noel stood beside him, stunned.

She had never seen anyone cook a dish this beautifully.

Every movement was perfectly timed.

Thinking of this, Noel's admiration for Master Han grew even stronger.

Clearly, she still had much to learn.

Although the restaurant was on the second floor,

the aroma slowly drifted down to the first floor.

Instantly drawing everyone's attention.

"What dish is Master Han cooking? It smells so good?!"

Little Paimon sniffed the air, her mouth already watering.

"It must be delicious!"

At that moment, Venti finally snapped out of his manga.

He had thought the Golden Fried Rice at the Deer Hunter Restaurant was fragrant enough.

But Master Han's cooking was even better.

He was truly eager to taste it.

Could it really move someone to tears?

"No way, I can't wait—I'm going to try it first."

Little Paimon could no longer resist the temptation of food; she dropped her manga and flew straight up to the second floor.

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"Hehe, me too!"

Venti did the same—he put down his One Piece: East Blue arc and ran upstairs.

"Master, wait for me!"

Seeing her master leave, the Maine Coon Beast also sprinted up after him.

Afraid she'd miss out on any food.

In an instant, the manga lounge on the first floor was left with only Xiao Ying and Mo Na.

"Come with me, Mo Na."

Xiao Ying invited.

"I… I don't like eating."

Mo Na put on a haughty expression, but her throat involuntarily swallowed.

Clearly, she too was drawn in by Master Han's delicious cooking.

But due to her poverty, she felt too embarrassed to join.

"Young Lady, Master Han invites you to join him."

At that moment, Noel walked over and smiled.

Everyone in the shop was within Master Han's invitation range.

But Mo Na was not.

Leaving her alone there like this wasn't right.

So Han Feng sent Noel over to invite her.

After all, they did contribute to the ingredients too.

It wouldn't hurt to call her over for a bite.

"Huh? Is… is that so?"

Upon hearing it was the boss inviting her, Mo Na's haughty expression vanished at once, replaced by a hint of embarrassment.

"Let's go together."

Noelle smiled.

Soon after, the three of them ascended to the second floor and entered the dining room.

Upon entering, they found the table already piled with dishes.

But all were covered with lids,

so no one knew what dishes lay beneath.

Meanwhile, Little Paimon and Windy waited anxiously nearby.

Seeing Ying and the others arrive, they became ecstatic.

Boss Han had said everyone must be present before starting.

"Ying, you've finally arrived—quick, sit down."

Soon, the group scattered to their seats.

Noelle went to help in the kitchen.

The group did not wait long,

as Noelle brought out the final dish.

At that moment, Han Feng also arrived in the dining room.

At this time,

Little Klee also came down to the first floor of the manga shop.

"Huh? Where did Brother Han Feng go?"

Seeing no one on the first floor, Little Klee scratched her head, utterly puzzled.

Just then, an exquisite aroma drifted down from the second floor.

"What is that? So fragrant!"

Little Klee sniffed the air cutely.

Smelling the aroma, Little Paimon could no longer hold back.

This scent was just like the mapo tofu she'd eaten before.