Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

"What kind of eating method is this, eating while cooking?"

Uncle Bernoulli held the chopsticks and picked up the thin slices of dragon meat. Under the firelight, the slices of meat looked as translucent as bright red brocade.

In order to take care of teammates who couldn't use chopsticks, Fan Wei found a few colanders. Yani and Luo Di clumsily used wooden chopsticks to poke the raw meat into the spoons and put them into the boiling stone pot with great curiosity.

Due to the special texture of dragon meat, there is no need to worry about it being overcooked.

Take out the spoon while it's steaming hot, and the slightly wrinkled and curled brown hot pot meat will be stained with a hint of red oil and piled up into a small hill in the bowl.

"Spicy! Spicy!" Yunxin started eating, breathing heavily. "Delicious!"

The hot slices of meat, paired with strong and spicy flavors, give the tongue an incomparable refreshing stimulation. Add to that the bowls of seasonings prepared by Fan Wei, which can be picked up with a small spoon and poured on the meat.

Stir it vigorously, the fragrance will make your consciousness drift away~

Tender and soft star-shaped meat, sweet and fatty marbled meat, crispy diaphragm meat...all kinds of different flavors. The aroma of the dragon meat itself cannot be covered by the heavy spiciness, which pushes the experience to the extreme!

"Water! Give me water!" Yani picked up the water bag and gulped down half of it. The colander in her hand still quickly put the meat slices in.

"Fan, this way of eating is amazing! Does it have a name?"

Roddy let out a satisfied sigh and asked with bright eyes.

Fan Wei, who was about to cut the barbecued pork, turned around and raised his lips, "It's called - hot pot."

"What a fitting name!" Feeling that he was about to turn red and smoke, Rody stuck out his tongue and nodded in praise, "Maybe we can open it in a restaurant, it will definitely be very popular!"

Considering the wide applicability of hot pot and its ability to turn ordinary things into something magical, Fan Wei also thought it was a good idea.

He stood up and found some fresh plant stems that he had picked from the swamp. He had originally planned to stir-fry them quickly, but now he washed them and put them directly into the hot pot, which was just the right way to reduce the greasiness.

The unique plant fragrance has won unanimous praise.

As everyone eats, they share seasoning combinations with each other, and occasionally argue over which one is better for enhancing the flavor, vinegar or soy sauce.

The barbecued pork roasted on the charcoal fire was taken out piece by piece, making a pleasant crisp sound when it touched the stone slab. The kitchen knife shone silvery, and the rustling sound was like snowflakes falling on the eaves on a winter night.

Dozens of pounds of barbecued pork were piled up into an exciting little hill. Yunxin picked up a piece. The vermilion luster enhanced by the sugar color matched the beauty of the dragon meat itself.

It is both pleasing to the eye and mouth-watering.

It tastes sweet and crispy at first, and then has a delicate taste. The aroma of dragon meat is fragrant and the impact is so strong that it makes people fall back! Revealing unexpected surprise and joy.

"It's delicious! So delicious! It's delicious!"

Just as Fan Wei thought, barbecued pork and dragon meat are a match made in heaven. It would be a huge waste not to make barbecued pork with the meat of Zelong, which is sweet and mild in nature and has its own unique aroma.

The five people enjoyed the meal happily. Except for Fan Wei, everyone ate several pounds of barbecued pork and several pounds of hot pot dragon meat.

Among them, Yunxin showed what a good appetite is, eating more than three times the amount of food! I don't know how she filled her stomach with 30 or 40 kilograms of food.

This is dragon meat with huge energy! Fan Wei was even more surprised than Owen who ate more than 600 steamed buns in one breath.

"What a pity that Norma and Uncle Westan can't eat anything." Yani sighed hypocritically with some gloating, "This is a historic moment of tasting dragon meat~"

The two people, who looked as shriveled as mummies, were wrapped in body bags, and their distorted expressions showed an inexplicable resentment.

But lying down also has its advantages, which is that you don’t have to work.

After eating and drinking, everyone stood up to deal with the huge Zelong. Its length of more than 30 meters was already longer than their boat. Even if Fan Wei had storage space, he could only fit one-sixth of it after installing the frost crocodile.

But it is impossible to waste it. The team members divided the work and took down the most valuable and easily scattered parts first.

For example, the various higher purity 'Water Heart Stones' in the body, large pieces of dragon scales, refined and purified dragon blood, and now three boxes of divine talismans.

They decided to use water to transport the remaining solid dragon body back to the boat in sections, tie it up with ropes and pull it back.

Anyway, dragon skin is extremely wear-resistant and dragon meat will never rot.

Wow - it started to rain in the middle of the night, washing away the ravaged swamp. The sounds of frogs and insects gradually began to rise again. The silver-blue moonlight penetrated the rain curtain and fell, as beautiful as a fantasy dream.

In the triangular camp made of wood, Fan Wei was thinking about how to plan next.

Originally, he fished for the cunning frog in order to hunt the marsh dragon, but in the original plan, the frog meat should have been poisoned with a strong poison called "Dragon Drunkenness", and there would be powerful helpers such as Irene and Clara to support him.

As a result, due to a thrilling accident, these steps were skipped.

The next step is to set a trap to catch the most important bait, the Kotik Bird! This is a powerful monster that lives on the Sun Tree, as you can tell from its recipe and name.

"Kotik" is the name of the sun god, who is also the god of commerce and contracts, and the first god Fan Wei came into contact with.

The giant bird named after it is said that the hot wind it creates by flapping its wings can ignite trees, and the golden flames it spits out can easily melt rocks. It hunts huge creatures such as marsh dragons for food every once in a while.

It is one of the top monsters in the entire Youruo Swamp.

But the Luna Fish just happens to like to eat it. It is really hard to imagine. The book only describes how a fish weighing only a few hundred kilograms can eat a bird as big as a mountain.

But in order to cook the dreamy delicacy, he had no choice but to find a way to catch this guy.

The teammates washed up and went to bed. Fan Wei and Bernoulli were on duty in the first half of the night. They sat by the wooden wall and looked at the rain falling outside under the moonlight.

"Fan, when you explore the maze, have you ever thought about fulfilling any wishes?"

The uncle held the staff and spoke in a low voice, mumbling vaguely, "In this maze of hope and desire, what is it that is guiding us forward?"

Fan Wei sat down beside the campfire with a teapot, then folded his hands and looked out at the majestic trees in the distance.

He didn't know how to answer this question specifically.

The reason for entering the maze seems to have always been for food, although we have explored the history of previous civilizations and also gone deep into it to solve disasters.

But the most fundamental reason is to provide impetus for the development of restaurants.

The system motivated him with rewards and requirements to experience a game of exploration, collection, and improvement, as if he was still playing the game "Restaurant in Another World".

But is it really that simple?

Asking himself, Fan Wei couldn't help but think and seek the real source of his happiness, satisfaction and joy, those colorful and beautiful processes, and the moments that ultimately sublimate into meaning.

“I want to make food that people like.”

In the sound of rain, Fan Wei spoke quietly, "It's not just the taste, but the experience with each person, the process of bringing joy to everyone, and making everyone smile from the bottom of their hearts, makes me satisfied."

As faces flashed before his eyes, he began to realize himself.

The twenty-one years of life seemed like a one-way street. On the road he walked, experienced and witnessed, Fan Wei was not deeply involved in anything. If someone loved him, he would return love; if someone attacked him, he would attack back.

If I have to say it, it's like a tourist, not experiencing the joys and sorrows of life, but just hoping that the scenery he sees is beautiful.

But unlike before, time travel and the golden finger gave him the power of change, allowing him to convey something to the people he met, and it was these people who made up the beautiful scenery he saw.

So he gave his heartfelt blessings.

“I want to bless this world and all people to truly feel hard work, happiness, tenderness and delicious food!”

"Huh, is there any difference between this and wanting world peace?" Uncle Bernoulli asked with a smile, and shook his head slowly, "But uncle, I really envy you! You seem to be always enthusiastic and young."

"Unlike me..." He laughed at himself and spoke with regret.

"Fan, do you want to hear my story?"