When Zhang Feng really came to the large open space in the center with the black pot in his hand, Zhang Mu felt the oppression brought by this absolute power, and he was so suffocated that he was speechless.

"The ground here is not made of ordinary stones. It is made by condensing earth elements and mixing them with other metals by the earth-type evolvers invited by Zhang Feng. It is extremely hard, and can withstand such a weight without breaking." Ha Chimu on the side explained to Zhang Mu in a low voice.

This pot is not empty yet.

He couldn't see what was in it, he only used his mental power to sense that the pot was actually full of fresh ingredients.

Does this Zhang Feng need to be processed on the spot?

"Ha, Lord Chimu, long time no see."

Zhang Feng's voice was very indifferent, giving people a light and airy feeling that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

Ha Chimu smiled and said, "Are you trying to trick me into paying you for not having the money to come?"

The huge black pot held in one hand seemed to be no pressure at all for Zhang Feng. He replied to Hachimu slowly, "I don't mean that. I just want you to eat well and don't drag me to find trouble with those monsters again. Lord Mayor, you always mention it to me every time you come. Zhang Feng is a little scared."

That being said, there wasn't a trace of fear on Zhang Feng's face. It seemed that Ha Chimu couldn't be persuaded. On the one hand, he was not that overbearing, and on the other hand, this Zhang Feng was really difficult to deal with.

"Okay, okay, I won't mention it this time. I'm just bringing two new friends of mine to your place for a meal."

Ha Chimu also seemed a little embarrassed, and it seemed to be true. Every time he came to Zhang Feng's restaurant, he would always talk to him, either to help with the meals of the war cavalry and improve the food conditions of the soldiers, or to ask Zhang Feng to consider helping him deal with some second-level mutant beasts.

At this time, Zhang Feng noticed Zhang Mu and Yuan Rui standing next to Ha Chimu. He looked at them and said, "I thought so. The two friends the city lord found are both second-level beings. My Yijinhuoluo Banner branch city will have an extra guarantee. No wonder you didn't mention the previous matter to me when we met this time."

Zhang Feng really had no interest in other people or things. Before Ha Chimu introduced Zhang Mu to him, he changed his hand to hold the cauldron. The ground shook violently, but he said calmly as if nothing had happened, "Lord City Lord,

It’s getting late, if there’s nothing else to do, I’ll start.”

After saying that, Zhang Feng turned around and started to prepare under the gaze of everyone.

Ha Chimu's words were stuck in his throat. He didn't show any anger, but just told Zhang Mu not to take it to heart.

Zhang Mu nodded slightly and said, "Geniuses are always a little eccentric. If they don't want to get to know me, Zhang Mu, I can't force them. Since we are here to eat, brother Akagi, let's just sit down and watch the wonderful performance of this number one chef."

After saying that, Zhang Mu pulled Yuan Rui to find a nearby seat, sat down, and looked at Zhang Feng who was about to start without saying a word.

Ha Chimu also sighed secretly. Zhang Feng's temper was too weird. Apart from him, the city lord, the only person he could talk to was him. Normally, he was immersed in his own world and ignored others. So when he saw two more second-level evolvers, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

In Zhang Feng's eyes, perhaps Zhang Mu and the others were not as good as the dish he had just made yesterday.

I hope brother Zhang Mu doesn't take it to heart. He knows that businessmen like them, who have already advanced to the second level, are still proud even if they are kind-hearted. They will feel unhappy to be ignored like this.

While Ha Chimu was daydreaming, Zhang Mu had already begun to observe Zhang Feng quietly. Since they were both at the second level, there was a chance that his mental power spying would be discovered, which would then be counterproductive. So Zhang Mu was observing every detail of his changes and the mobilization of his energy.

With a heavy fall, the cooking of the number one chef finally began!

Looking at the huge pot that seemed so heavy in Zhang Feng's hand, everyone present felt the heavy breath.

Zhang Feng just spun his broad palm, and the huge black pot spun directly on his palm, and the ingredients inside were evenly mixed together.

What was unexpected was that the fat man's technique was so flexible. He lifted his palm and then slammed his back of his hand upwards, and the whole cauldron was blasted into the air to a height of one meter.

Although Zhang Mulian had seen high-level warriors who could move Yue in later generations, he was still shocked at this moment.

Moreover, this was just the beginning. Zhang Mu clearly felt that the air was getting damp and chilly, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Feng's fat body.

The layers of fat rolled up and down like waves.

Zhang Mu suddenly remembered what Ha Chimu once said: Zhang Feng was an evolver with dual awakening abilities.

And his other awakened ability is fire!

He was stripping away the fire element from the air, and storing it bit by bit in his fat along with his heavy breathing. All the heat from the surrounding environment was absorbed into it, and his entire body expanded again.

When the big pot that had just been blasted up fell down, Zhang Feng's accumulated energy completely exploded and surged up from his throat. A compressed column of fire suddenly spurted out from his mouth and hit the bottom of the black pot directly. He actually used this momentum to blast the black pot up again, and at the right angle, the big pot went up steadily.

The material of this pot should also be specially made. There is no sign of damage even when it was attacked to this extent by a second-level evolver.

When it reached the top, Zhang Feng sucked it back suddenly and extinguished the flame. The black pot lost its support and fell down with the overflowing ingredients, about to hit Zhang Feng and crush him into meat paste.

But he was not afraid at all. When he was about to fall, he changed his hands and supported himself with both hands. Without feeling the scorching temperature of the black pot at all, he used both hands to rotate the huge pot. After a few seconds, he pushed it up suddenly.

It was still one meter away, no more, no less, and the pillar of fire blasted the black pot up again.

Over and over again, it was as if Zhang Feng knew the location of the ingredients in the black pot. What surprised Zhang Mu the most was that with every rotation, Zhang Feng seemed to be able to accurately wrap the mutant beast meat in some strange green plants. Zhang Mu could sense that those were mutant plants, and not only the fragrance, but also the energy in them was slowly gathering into the mutant beast meat at the bottom of the pot.

Even with such a high-load movement, Zhang Feng did not feel any effort at all. Just his face, which was spewing flames, turned slightly red, but there was nothing unusual.

Yuan Rui was speechless after seeing this, and after analyzing it, Zhang Mu finally understood what Ha Chimu had just said about Zhang Feng's powerful energy.

Slowly, the smell of animal meat mixed with the strange and refreshing fragrance spread throughout this not-too-big place and penetrated into the noses of every eagerly waiting person at the scene.

Everyone's breathing started to become heavier, and the sound of a few people swallowing could be faintly heard.

This smell is absolutely amazing!

(End of this chapter)