Chapter 1,258 Bu Fang's Secret Recipe...Hand-Pulled Pancake
Forbidden Soul City.
Central Square.
The third day of the Underworld Heavenly Dao Tournament.
In a corner of the square, a wooden stall has been set up.
Because we came early, there were no people in front of the wooden stall.
The morning sun broke through the clouds, shone down, and shone in front of the stall, covering the stall with a layer of soft light.
In the wooden stall, there was heat rising, and oil dripping on it, making a sizzling sound.
Xiaoyou held the little fox and stood curiously on the side of the wooden stall, looking at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang rolled up the sleeves of his sparrow feather robe, revealing his slender white arms.
His face was very serious, and he was fiddling with a huge blue and white porcelain bowl in his hand.
The bowl was very large. Bu Fang held the bowl in one hand and reached into the bowl with the other hand, stirring it constantly.
Streams of essence gushed out of the bowl with a faint fragrance.
Xiaoyou glanced at Bu Fang, who looked normal, without any emotional fluctuations because of what happened yesterday.
She also heard yesterday that Bu Fang was actually hoped for by several little saints in the inn.
This made Xiaoyou very angry. If she had known earlier, she would not have let Bu Fang leave the pastoral world.
In fact, Bu Fang was very calm.
Although the attack yesterday looked dangerous, everything was under his control.
If he had not used the Destruction Dry Pot in the end, he would have entered the pastoral world, and those little saints might have had to stay.
When the fluctuations of the Destruction Dry Pot disappeared, when he came out of the pastoral world, the two little saints in the abyss dragged their crippled bodies and fled.
As for the two half-dead little saints in the Vajra Realm, they were taken away by Youji.
I think those two guys will not have a good end, after all, they have offended Youji.
Youji asked them to stop, but they still dared to continue, which was equivalent to slapping Youji in the face, after all, the latter is the prison master of hell.
With a noble status, how could he tolerate such provocation and presumption.
These are all later stories, and Bu Fang is not quite sure about their fate.
After the battle, Bu Fang returned to the Pastoral World.
Mainly because his room in the inn was destroyed, he had no need to stay there.
It was just right to prepare ingredients in the Pastoral World and study the dishes that the stall would sell today.
This dish was also a dish that Bu Fang was looking forward to.
The stall was placed in a corner of the square, which was quite conspicuous.
Mainly because the hot smoke was spreading, and it seemed to be glowing in the sun.
Many people watched from afar, which aroused curiosity.
Mo Yan and the other two came together. They saw Bu Fang setting up the stall from a distance, and they breathed a long sigh of relief in their hearts.
Seeing Bu Fang's appearance, he should not have been affected by the attack yesterday.
After all, Bu Fang is still in the mood to prepare for business, so naturally there is nothing wrong.
While breathing out a breath, they couldn't help but admire him very much.
In the Immortal Kitchen World, when preparing to set off.
They didn't take Bu Fang seriously at all. Although Bu Fang was called the Great Demon King, they had never experienced the fear of being dominated by Bu Fang.
And now, they are understanding what is terrible.
The Great Demon King... is worthy of being the Great Demon King.
The four little saints attacked and killed him, but they couldn't take his life!
Such a great man is naturally extraordinary!
Of course, they are now a little curious about what dishes Bu Fang will prepare today.
The dishes of the previous two days.
One day was teppanyaki, and the next day was skewers.
They were all dishes that made them salivate.
The dishes of this day are naturally very exciting.
They are the first batch of diners, because it is still early, if they were not worried about Bu Fang, they would not come so early.
Unexpectedly, Bu Fang is really here.
Mo Yan and the other two came to the small stall.
In the distance, a person also walked over slowly.
The person was holding a huge jade plate in his hand.
On the jade plate was an eyeball formed by thousands of light points.
Mo Yan and others recognized the identity of this person. He was a powerful warrior of the level of Hell General who mastered the projection array around the arena.
Because the competition had not started yet, the latter was attracted by Bu Fang's stall and came over with the projection array.
"Anyway, the competition has not started yet, so let's take this opportunity to broadcast the boss's food today."
The Hell General said with a smile.
Looking at his grinning face, he must have tasted Bu Fang's dishes from the past two days.
Bu Fang glanced at the general and said nothing.
He was a little curious about the projection array.
"Okay."
Bu Fang nodded.
Allow the general to broadcast his cooking movements.
The general who controlled the projection array got Bu Fang's permission and immediately became energetic.
Controlling the array, he walked around Bu Fang and locked Bu Fang's movements.
...
Immortal Kitchen Realm.
Above the Immortal Kitchen Square.
It was just dawn.
The projection array on the square lit up.
The hazy light curtain showed the diffuse smoke, and the extremely clear picture showed Bu Fang's stall on it.
The first thing that was seen was Bu Fang's expressionless face.
Then the picture changed to show the movements of Bu Fang's hands.
In the Xianchu Pavilion Square, some people who were rustling around could not help but exclaim when they saw the picture appearing on the light screen.
"Ah? The competition started so early today?"
"No... Isn't this the Great Demon King?"
"Is the Great Demon King cooking a new dish? Even the projection array is broadcasting it personally... So amazing!"
...
The Xianchu looked at the light screen and immediately started chattering, and everyone's face was excited.
They never thought that such a picture would appear early in the morning.
In their hearts, their admiration for Bu Fang became stronger.
Others went to participate in the competition and were in danger of death, but the Great Demon King went to the competition to open a shop to make money.
From a glance at the light screen, it can be seen.
Although Bu Fang's stall is small, he makes a lot of money.
...
Other small worlds.
In order to see the competition on the light screen as soon as possible, many people moved chairs to guard in front of the light screen.
The sudden appearance of the picture made everyone exclaim.
Some people said that they only wanted to watch the game, not the cooking.
But as the screen progressed, their objections became smaller and smaller.
Because the actions in the screen were becoming more and more attractive, and the sizzling sound emerged.
They even swallowed their saliva.
…
"What is Boss Bu's dish today? Can you reveal it?"
The warrior who mastered the projection array said with a smile.
Bu Fang did not speak, and the movements in his hands were still carried out meticulously.
In the blue and white porcelain bowl, there was a huge ball of batter.
The batter was pale yellow, and it was ground from the spiritual wheat that contained the will of heaven in the pastoral world.
Add the spring water of life and knead it together to make the batter.
The batter was placed on the table of the stall.
The batter inside was still spinning...
The projection array locked the batter in the blue and white porcelain bowl, and the pale yellow batter did not look very appetizing.
Bu Fang's dish today is obviously related to this batter...
Bu Fang wiped his hands, looked at the general, and said nothing.
He took out a banner and handed it to Xuanyuan Xiahui.
Xuanyuan Xiahui took it skillfully and hung it in front of the stall.
Clatter...
The banner fell.
The content was displayed.
"Today's dish of Fang Fang's stall: hand-pulled pancake."
"One hand-pulled pancake costs ten immortal crystals (Ming crystals). You can add the ingredients you need. For each ingredient you add, you will increase ten immortal crystals (Ming crystals). Each person is limited to one purchase per time."
It was the same familiar rule.
But the dishes cooked this time were completely different from yesterday and the day before.
Not even related at all.
Everyone was slightly stunned.
Hand-pulled pancake?
Is Bu Fang going to make pancakes today?
Pancakes...the audience is relatively small and not very attractive. Some people even have a natural aversion to pancakes.
I'm afraid today's business performance will be greatly reduced.
But they dare not guarantee it.
After all, the Great Demon King is used to creating miracles. Maybe ordinary cakes can be transformed into miracles in his hands?
At this time, Bu Fang piled up the ingredients in front of the stall.
"Boss Bu, I will be the first customer today."
The general who mastered the projection array was looking forward to it. He just wanted to use the projection array to record the process and pictures of Bu Fang's cooking, so he became the first customer.
Bu Fang looked at the general unexpectedly, nodded, and his mouth twitched slightly.
"Old rules, the first ten customers will enjoy a 10% discount."
Bu Fang said.
"Thank you, Boss Bu." The general also chuckled. Although dozens of dark crystals were nothing to him, it was good to save them.
At this time, Bu Fang was ready to start cooking.
Everyone's eyes were locked on the stall.
The projection array also transferred the pictures in the stall to various small worlds.
The Xuanwu pot was controlled by Bu Fang like the first day and turned into an iron plate-like pot bottom.
Grabbed the blue and white porcelain bowl.
His palms gently patted on it, and invisible waves spread out from it, shaking the batter in it.
Then, Bu Fang grabbed a pot and spoon.
Scooped a spoonful of batter.
Poured oil on the basalt iron plate.
The sizzling oil began to boil.
Suddenly, there was a smell of hot oil evaporation.
Poured the batter on it.
Suddenly, there was a sizzling sound of splashing.
Bu Fang grabbed the pot and spoon, facing the splashing oil, his face remained calm, and he wiped it fiercely.
The batter was ground into a round shape, a very delicate round shape.
A smell of flour spread out from the pot.
There is no doubt that the spiritual wheat used to make this batter is definitely not ordinary.
Hand-pulled pancakes are also a kind of food that can be taken away.
The production process is not complicated, and it is very easy for Bu Fang.
The main thing is still the preparation of ingredients.
"What ingredients to choose?"
Bu Fang asked after looking at the general.
The general was silent for a while, then he chose a piece of magic beef and a spirit beast egg.
The ingredients were not many.
While making pancakes, Bu Fang took out the magic beef and placed it on the iron plate.
Immediately, the hissing sound rang out again.
As for the spirit beast eggs, Bu Fang added them directly to the already baked dough.
Holding the spirit beast eggs, Bu Fang gently tapped them on the spoon, and then peeled them out with his thumb.
The eggshell separated to the sides, and the yolk and egg white in the middle fell off.
With a snap, it fell on the dough.
Bu Fang threw the eggshell casually, and the eggshell fell to the side.
Holding the spatula, he quickly broke the spirit beast eggs on the dough...
Everyone who saw this scene through the projection formation was stunned.
So casual?
Boss Bu must be inflated, cooking a dish so casually?
If you add eggs, at least beat them...
Is it really okay to stir the egg liquid so casually?
I can't feel a serious attitude.
After breaking the eggs, a scent of eggs came to my nose, mixed with the scent of spirit wheat, which was particularly tempting.
Bu Fang grabbed the spatula and picked up the magic beef, and the piece of magic beef suddenly soared into the sky and spun in the air.
After turning a few times, it fell on the iron plate with a click, and the color on it also changed, becoming darker and darker.
The aroma of meat spread and lingered.
Put down the pot and spoon.
Bu Fang's mind moved.
Suddenly, a pile of bottles and jars appeared in his hand.
He threw a bottle and jar up and patted it.
A little powder floated out from it, lingering.
These are the spices prepared by Bu Fang. At this moment, the taste is extremely fragrant.
This piece of cake seems to have been sublimated.
The tongs picked up the magic beef and put it into the cake, but this is far from over.
On top of the magic beef, Bu Fang took out a kind of green fairy vegetable leaves.
There were still water drops on the leaves that had not dripped.
The fairy vegetable was also placed on it, with the magic beef, and then a spoonful of Bu Fang's special salad dressing was spread on it overnight, and finally the two ends of the cake were clamped up.
"Hmm... I forgot to ask, do you want it spicy?"
Bu Fang paused, looked at the general and asked.
The general holding the projection array was already stunned.
Raw vegetables, randomly beaten eggs, and sauces smeared casually...
Boss Bu... Are you sure this thing is really edible? !
But the general didn't ask.
After stuttering for a while, he said: "Add... add it."
Bu Fang nodded.
Then he separated the pancake again, took a half spoonful of the abyss chili sauce and poured it into it, spread it evenly, and picked it up.
He grabbed a bag of hand-pulled pancakes exchanged from the system.
The hand-pulled pancake was put into it with a clip.
The steaming hot hand-pulled pancake was completed in this way.
The rich fragrance was extremely tempting, spreading out, so mellow that it could not dissipate.
But...the general took the pancake, but he was trembling...
At this moment, he had only one question in his mind.
Is this pancake...really edible?
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