Strongest Medical Saint

Seeing the expressions on Wang Anxiong and others' faces change, Shen Feng calmly explained, "I need to use your kitchen here."

This time, Wang Anxiong and Xu Dong, along with others, all widened their eyes; Shen Feng's words were crystal clear.

Was he going to cook himself?

In the eyes of Wang Anxiong and Xu Dong, though, Shen Feng was someone with otherworldly abilities, completely disconnected from culinary skills.

Hearing that Shen Feng would cook himself, they naturally found it incredible.

"Is there a problem?" Shen Feng asked, frowning.

Wang Anxiong dared not contravene Shen Feng's words and quickly said, "Master, don't get me wrong, how could I have any problem?"

"Please follow me, there's a special kitchen on the twenty-eighth floor."

Shen Feng followed Wang Anxiong out of the Emperor King Room, with Fatty Qian, Xu Dong, and Xu Wenxing closely behind.

Soon, they arrived at the kitchen on the twenty-eighth floor.

The kitchen was very spacious, with all sorts of cooking utensils one could wish for, and the ingredients were also very rich.

Since only Supreme Purple Card members could dine on the twenty-eighth floor, the floor was typically empty and the chefs leisurely.

When Shen Feng and others entered the kitchen, several chefs were gathered around an old man, their faces showing flattery.

"Elder He, your cooking really is beyond words. You've been at ZY Club for quite some time now, yet I can't even learn half of what you know. If I could one day possess the same culinary skills as you, I'd wake up laughing from my dreams."

"You must be daydreaming. Don't forget where Elder He comes from. Even the big shots in Capital City can't stop praising Elder He's cooking."

"True, Elder He came to ZY Club because Director Wang touched him with sincerity. You'll never reach Elder He's cooking skills in this lifetime."

...

The old man surrounded by the group was Elder He, He Yongfu.

To the praises from the people around him, Elder He wore a smile of contentment, looking thoroughly pleased.

The chefs noticed the approaching Wang Anxiong and others, and they immediately greeted Wang Anxiong with respect.

He Yongfu didn't stand up, as he was very familiar with Wang Anxiong.

Since Wang Anxiong enjoyed gourmet food, his relationship with He Yongfu was more like that between a junior and an elder.

"Young Wang, weren't you going to entertain an important guest? I prepared the breakfast just now, and I will also personally cook the lunch, ensuring your guest leaves satisfied," Elder He said with full confidence.

Wang Anxiong felt a bit embarrassed; he didn't know what to say. Let alone feeling satisfied, Shen Feng found the breakfast barely edible. He smiled and introduced Shen Feng to He Yongfu, "Elder He, this is my very important guest for today."

Elder He looked at Shen Feng with a puzzled expression. This young man was Wang Anxiong's esteemed guest?

Wang Anxiong's important guests were always from the large families of Wuzhou; could this young man possibly be from Capital City?

Snapping back to reality, Elder He chuckled and said, "Young man, what do you think? Are you satisfied with this old man's skills? You don't need to come here personally. Whatever you wish to eat today, considering Young Wang's face, I can try to satisfy your cravings."

Wang Anxiong was terrified; he was afraid that Elder He had angered Shen Feng. Just as he was about to remind Elder He to be careful,

Shen Feng spoke first, "Thank you for your kindness. I'm here to borrow your kitchen."

His gaze swept around. Even though he had Immortal Flavor Liquid, it was impossible to make food from the Immortal Realm; he could only enhance the taste of Earth's food to its utmost.

After all, the ingredients from the Immortal Realm couldn't be found on Earth, but if he could bring out the best in Earth's food, it should be palatable enough.

Seeing the unused seafood in the kitchen, Shen Feng said to Wang Anxiong, "I'll cook a pot of seafood porridge then!"

Wang Anxiong, Xu Dong, and the others did not dare to stop Shen Feng, guessing in their hearts that he had unfathomable abilities and might also be a master in cooking.

When Wang Anxiong saw the puzzled look in He Yongfu's eyes, he said, "Elder He, the master came here just to borrow the kitchen. He wants to cook something himself..."

Upon hearing Wang Anxiong refer to Shen Feng as a master, Elder He immediately misunderstood. Thinking Shen Feng was a master in the culinary arts, he stood up angrily, "Wang, do you think my cooking skills are outdated? You actually brought a young lad to test my culinary skills? Have you seen how young he is? Can the food he cooks even be swallowed?"

Several chefs around also began to try to persuade them.

"Director Wang, Elder He is right. High-level cooking can't be mastered overnight. Where did you find this kid?"

"Director Wang, Elder He's cooking is top-notch nationally. A young lad's cooking can't possibly surpass Elder He's."

...

Just as Wang Anxiong was about to explain, Elder He shouted angrily, "You all shut up; I want to see what kind of taste the food cooked by the person Wang brought has."

"Wang, I must remind you that if his cooking is not even comparable to mine, I will leave the ZY Club immediately. From then on, I will no longer cook here."

Elder He had strict demands for culinary arts. He had pursued the peak of cooking all his life and even became somewhat obsessed with it.

While Wang Anxiong and Xu Dong were tiptoeing with trepidation, Shen Feng just smiled lightly as a sign that he wasn't angry.

Back in the Immortal Realm, he had seen many obsessive old men, and eventually, he even became friends with some of them.

However, the things that those old men from the Immortal Realm were obsessed with were cultivation, refining medicine, drawing talismans, and so on.

Although what they were obsessed with was different, the feeling they exuded was the same.

Shen Feng stopped wasting words. The remaining ingredients needed for the seafood porridge had already been prepared by the chefs here, now all that remained was to cook them.

Seeing Shen Feng tossing rice and seafood into the pot without any order or steps, Elder He was so furious that he was huffing and puffing, "Wang, is this the master you were talking about? He's simply wasting ingredients. Which nerve of yours went wrong to bring such a person here?"

Elder He didn't hesitate to scold Wang Anxiong. Their relationship must be really good; otherwise, he would never dare to speak out like this.

Witnessing Shen Feng's disorderly cooking, Wang Anxiong, Xu Dong, and the others were also puzzled. Could it be that Shen Feng had a very unique taste?

In their eyes, such a cooking method couldn't possibly result in anything delicious.

Could it be that what they considered tasty was hard for Shen Feng to swallow? And what was hard for them to swallow was delicious to Shen Feng?

Elder He and the rest of the chefs in the kitchen, watching Shen Feng's technique, all shook their heads in unison, with a chuckle of ridicule and disdain at the corners of their mouths.