The best ingredients often only require the simplest cooking.

"After the limbs...well, the fat and thin loins are undoubtedly suitable for frying. Why not add some oriental characteristics and make a plate of fried pork with chili peppers."

"After the loin is the heart, the heart of the strongest person, which represents strength...it must be tempered by flames. You know, flames represent destruction and rebirth. The power that destroys you is reborn in my body...well, tobacco

Dry smoked tenderloin, paired with Bordeaux red wine.”

"Tenderloin, let me think about it," Hannibal touched Lin Fan's strong back: "Not bad, very elastic meat, well, let's make a meatball, add some oriental flavor... Cantonese style piss beef balls

Indian Curry Soup!”

In an elegant cannibal ditty.

Hannibal kept rambling on selecting recipes and arranging the dinner, trying not to miss a single part, cooking everything from the inside out, giving each part the most suitable cooking, making the most outstanding dishes, and arranging Lin Fan's whole body

Right, right, right.

Lin Fan felt a little touched and relieved when he heard that he had planned such a careful and proper meal for him...

I have to say, he is really a very good person.

After spending more than half an hour, Hannibal finally selected a complete set of recipes for Lin Fan. However, he did not rush to use the knife. Instead, he carefully marked various parts of Lin Fan's body with markers and affixed them.

Recipe cards for each dish.

"What do you think?" Hannibal looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded and said: "It's all good, just this curry beef balls... Well, I don't like curry very much, and I don't like my tenderloin soaked in curry, as if it fell into a cesspool."

"Oh?" Hannibal seemed to be satisfied with Lin Fan's reaction and agreed: "This is the first time someone has asked me for ingredients. Well, indeed, the curry is not beautiful in appearance. It is normal to be dissatisfied with the ingredients...

…Don’t worry, I will consider your opinion.”

"Well, it might be good to replace the curry with fish soup. What do you think?"

Duke looked in disbelief and whispered to Brenda: "What is the commander-in-chief doing? Are you setting a recipe for yourself?"

"Keep your voice down!" Brenda said solemnly: "Master seems to be discussing recipes, but in fact he must be looking for an opportunity to make a surprise attack..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction: "I think it's okay. I like fish soup, remember to add less MSG."

Brenda: “???”

Brenda and Duke on the side were both stunned.

No, you two actually started discussing it?

Is this a time for discussion?

Hannibal and Lin Fan discussed the recipe, and then Hannibal took a table knife in one hand and began to process the vegetables that needed to be used. The cold table knife carefully chopped the vegetables.

"By the way, come and help me." Hannibal held the knife in one hand and the button in the other. It was a bit inconvenient, so he turned to Lin Fan and said: "Chop the celery for me, thank you.

"

"You're welcome, of course." Lin Fan put on his apron and walked to Hannibal's side. He and Hannibal were busy at the dining table together.

The two of them look like friends!

Brenda and Duke looked confused.

Duke whispered: "What does the commander-in-chief want to do?"

"Keep your voice down." Brenda frowned and looked at Lin Fan's back: "The commander-in-chief seems to be chopping vegetables now, but in fact he must be looking for another opportunity to make a sneak attack..."

But Lin Fan frowned and said, "How big of a piece of celery do you want?"

"As long as it's about the size of your thumb," Hannibal said with a smile.

Lin Fan nodded: "Well, that's good...I'm sorry, I rarely cook at home."

He moved the knife like flying, chopping celery.

Brenda: “??

?”

Duke: "???"

No, you really chop vegetables!

This is a vegetable for you to serve yourself!

Why are you chopping so hard!

After Lin Fan finished chopping, he looked at Hannibal expectantly: "Is this okay? Can it bring out the best in me?"

"Well, your sword skills are pretty good." Hannibal nodded with a smile.

Lin Fan smiled proudly: "Hey, I can train with Poseidon."

Brenda: “???”

Duke: "???"

What the hell is that expression on your face begging for praise? Are you still happy after being praised by Hannibal?

For a moment, Brenda felt extremely absurd.

The beautiful atmosphere of this room was actually a bit warm and Christmas-like. Lin Fan and the ogre Hannibal were chopping vegetables side by side, while Brenda and Duke were sitting on chairs.

The vegetable soup in the pot is slurping and exuding a fragrant smell.

Just like a family of four preparing for a holiday, the husband and wife are busy cooking together, while the two children are playing at the dining table while waiting.

Hannibal also had a smile on his lips, not only because he was looking forward to the next dinner, but also because... he felt like he had found a soulmate?

How long has it been since you felt this way?

When other people get to this point, they cry and scream, not caring at all that their flesh will become tight due to nervousness.

And Lin Fan...he has the same pursuit of food as himself, and he has the consciousness to participate in this grand dinner as food.

To put it another way, a pervert meets a pervert who has the same goals as him.

The two of them have been busy for more than half an hour. The vegetables have been prepared and the fish soup has been boiled.

"Do you need me to take a shower?" Lin Fan looked at Hannibal: "I can also shave myself."

"Thank you." Hannibal thanked him sincerely, "That's troublesome."

"When you're done washing and lying on the sofa, I'll give you a massage to relax. I've worked hard for you just now."

For ordinary ingredients, he does not massage to relax the meat.

But for this top-notch ingredient, he must make the best dinner to live up to it.

This is Hannibal's pursuit of food, respect and gratitude for top-notch ingredients.

Although Brenda was filled with fear at this moment, she always felt that the scene in front of her was very strange.

Also take a shower, shave, and give each other a massage?

This is a loving couple!

No, are you so cooperative? The pig only chops vegetables and boils bath water for itself, but also plucks its own hair?

But just when Brenda thought Lin Fan was going to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lin Fan stopped.

"You are wrong." Lin Fan lowered his face and said silently.

Hannibal was stunned for a moment: "The recipe is wrong?"

"No, I mean, your multiple choice question was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Hannibal frowned slightly.

"You shouldn't threaten me with Da Xia." Lin Fan's downcast face looked uncertain in the candlelight, "This was originally just a personal grudge to vent my anger on my apprentice. You have to get involved."

Hannibal frowned and said, "Can't I threaten you?"

Everyone has weaknesses!

Hunters can lay traps as long as they grasp the prey's weaknesses.

As long as you grasp the weakness, even a god can hunt!

"It can indeed threaten me. But, you may have made a mistake from the beginning." Lin Fan said slowly: "Daxia is not my weakness. On the contrary, I am Daxia's weakness."

"What's ridiculous is that you used Daxia to threaten me... You can threaten me, but you shouldn't use Daxia to threaten me, and you don't deserve to use Daxia to threaten me!"

At this moment, Lin Fan no longer had the fear in his eyes, only awe!

Daxia has never been his weakness!

"Buzz!"

Two Shura knives, one on the left and one on the right!

The blazing fire of the Ten Fist Sword melted the ice, and the dark flame spread, like hell descending!

"Asura Realm!"
To be continued...