Chapter 1345 Hongse Chicken Claw
hell.
Huangquan City.
In the early morning of the next day, the air was moist and had the unique freshness after the rain.
The sunlight shines on the little bits of crystal stained on the leaves, emitting thousands of bright lights.
It looks quite dazzling and eye-catching.
Huangquan shop.
There was a long queue at the door. These people came from aristocratic families. They moved here from their respective cities so that they could queue up to buy the good luck cakes in the shop as soon as possible.
Of course, they first came for the creation cake, but after a while, they were attracted by the delicious food in the restaurant.
Therefore, they queue up so that they can eat delicious dishes.
The economy of Huangquan City has also skyrocketed because of a small restaurant.
As if there is a tacit understanding, those stalls that are very busy at night will not set up stalls during the day, because they know that during the day... they belong to that restaurant.
But today.
The queue was a bit noisy.
Because on weekdays, restaurants are open at this hour.
The restaurant had been closed for the day yesterday, but today... it was still not open, which made many people a little strange.
The chatter of discussion was loud.
Some people speculated that Boss Bu fell asleep late.
Some people speculated that Boss Bu had gone on a long trip.
But no matter how you guess, the restaurants are still not open.
Some people no longer waited and turned around and left the queue that had been waiting for a long time.
However, not long after leaving.
The restaurants are open.
Everyone became energetic and looked over.
A graceful figure stood in front of the door.
Xiaoyou's black hair fell down, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.
"No need to wait, business is also closed today."
Xiaoyou said.
A sigh resounded.
The diners queuing up felt a little regretful and unwilling.
I thought it was Boss Bu who opened the door, but after waiting for so long, I got such news.
Xiaoyou is very cold and concise.
After saying what needed to be said, the restaurant was closed.
And she herself frowned, feeling a little confused.
Where did Bu Fang go?
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Black Hall.
A towering palace sits among the mountains.
The Black Hall was very dilapidated, as if it had been silent for tens of thousands of years, and was filled with dust.
In fact, this black palace has only been dilapidated for less than half a month.
The reason why it is so dilapidated is largely due to the influence of the power of law.
The power of law seems to be somewhat similar to the time formation, but it is more profound than the time formation.
Because before this, the strong men of the Black Palace had indeed lived here.
But because the Lord of the Forbidden Land fell.
All the creatures in the Black Hall were wiped out, and the Black Hall seemed to have been in ruins for thousands of years. It was as if those creatures had never lived in the Black Hall.
This is the mystery of the power of law.
Every trace of those living beings existing here has been erased, as if those people had perished thousands of years ago.
The ground was covered with dust.
Bu Fang walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
When the soles of your feet step on the ground, dust will float.
The silent black palace seemed like a sleeping ferocious beast that had restrained its claws.
Bu Fang wandered around the black hall for a while.
Everywhere in the Black Hall will be clear.
The Black Palace is very large, and it was an unparalleled force thousands of years ago. Although it is now extinct, many things have been left behind.
In some secret rooms, Bu Fang found some practice books.
Of course there are also books that record history thousands of years ago.
It is a pity that the history recorded in those books has disappeared since the Black Palace was destroyed.
Even the information recorded on it by later generations was erased by the power of the law.
So actually, there is nothing gained.
But there was a surprise.
Bu Fang actually found the kitchen belonging to the Black Hall.
The kitchen in Black Hall is huge.
There is a neat row of stoves inside.
This kind of stove is relatively primitive.
A manual ventilation method was used, and some fine wine was found in the wine cellar in the kitchen.
He took out a jar of wine.
Shot off the block.
A strong aroma of wine suddenly floated out.
This wine is not very good, but due to the precipitation of time, the quality of this wine has been greatly improved.
Originally, the wine should have been drunk long ago.
However, because of the power of the law, everything returned to the moment before the Black Palace was transformed into a forbidden land thousands of years ago.
Gulu.
Bu Fang poured a glass of wine.
The wine is transparent in color and quite sweet.
A sip of wine enters the stomach, it is extremely spicy, but it has a strong aroma of wine, which makes people feel comfortable all over.
Compared with the best Huangquan Naihe wine, this wine is nothing.
However, it is actually a pretty good wine.
The main thing is that it takes more time to settle.
Some wines become mellower and more delicious the longer they exist.
Move all this wine away.
After a while, Bu Fang came to the main hall.
In the main hall.
The Great Sage Huangquan was lying on the recliner, holding his sapphire wine jar and playing with it happily.
Suddenly seeing Bu Fang's appearance, his eyes couldn't help but widen.
"Where did you find so much wine?"
Huangquan Great Sage took a breath of cold air.
He was surprised to see Bu Fang move a wine cellar.
In fact, Bu Fang did empty a wine cellar.
"Want a jar?"
Bu Fang glanced at Huangquan Great Sage and threw a jar of wine over.
"How can this ordinary wine be as good as my Xiaoqing?" Huangquan Great Sage took the wine, but sneered and didn't care at all.
Bu Fang didn't bother to pay attention to him.
He took out the White Tiger Heavenly Stove.
With wine, you naturally need side dishes. Bu Fang has some experience in making side dishes.
Hula la.
He lit the stove and poured water into the pot.
Let the water in the pot slowly boil.
On the other side, Bu Fang began to prepare the ingredients.
He exchanged some chicken feet from the system. These chicken feet were not many, about medium size. Too big would not be easy to taste, and too small would be boring to chew.
This medium chicken feet is just right.
The dragon bone kitchen knife spun in his hand, as if a brilliant golden light burst out, dazzling and eye-catching.
Da Da Da...
Bu Fang's knife speed was very fast, to a familiar level.
It should be the so-called practice makes perfect.
The knife flashed, and the sharp claws of each chicken claw were cut off.
Then poured into the wooden basin and began to wash.
This washing also requires skills.
Spirit vinegar was poured into the water, and the sour smell spread, making the distant Huangquan Great Sage sniff.
Then, Bu Fang began to rub and wash these chicken claws...
These chicken claws are the claws of a spiritual beast of a high level.
After soaking and washing in spiritual vinegar, and after Bu Fang's rubbing, some impurities on them will be removed, and the effect of deboning will be achieved.
After blanching, drain all the water, lay flat, and wait for braising.
After doing this, Bu Fang's next thing to do is to make the braising soup.
The stewed soup is the essence and the most important part of this dish.
A large piece of rhino meat was cut off.
Speaking of this piece of meat, there are some tricks. This is what Huangquan Dasheng picked up in the starry sky battlefield...
Making stewed soup is also quite tricky.
First, prepare the cooked broth. The broth here is made from rhino meat.
After the broth, it is the medicinal soup.
The medicinal soup is made with 18 kinds of precious spiritual medicines, and the soup is golden brown.
To make stewed soup, first prepare the broth, pour the medicinal soup into the broth, and put the rhino meat used in the broth into the period to condense the oil...
The next step is to make the fragrance.
For Bu Fang, controlling the fragrance is simply a piece of cake.
He has a very good understanding of spices, so after adding spices to the stewed soup, he puts in the crushed pieces of bursting hot pepper and ginger, etc...
The stewed soup is soon formed.
Gurgle gurgle...
The steaming stew was boiling, and the aroma was constantly surging.
It was a kind of aroma wrapped in the aroma of medicine, which was quite tempting.
Looking at the gurgling stew.
Bu Fang poured the processed chicken feet into it.
From high heat to low heat, mainly because the high heat would cause the skin of the chicken feet to burst, which would affect the beauty and taste.
Temperature control is also a science.
Next, during the stewing process, Bu Fang took out various ingredients and put them in.
Star anise, ginger, dried pepper, etc.
Add them together and boil, and some spices, etc.
When boiling, the soup becomes viscous, and the chicken feet roll in it. The originally white chicken feet slowly turn into brown after boiling.
It looks quite appetizing.
It seems to be covered with a layer of sugar juice, shining brightly.
Hualala...
The soup is drained.
Bu Fang took all the chicken feet out of the pot and placed them on a blue and white porcelain plate.
Chicken feet were stacked together, exuding a rich smell.
The skin and flesh of the chicken feet were full of elasticity and looked quite bright.
Huangquan Great Sage had already been stunned.
He smelled the fragrance and felt hungry.
This claw... He couldn't help but move his mouth.
"Friend Bu Fang, what is this dish? Is this the appetizer you mentioned?"
Huangquan Great Sage wiped his mouth and couldn't wait.
This is a chicken foot cooked with the soup made from rhinoceros meat.
That piece of rhinoceros meat is the meat of the Nine-Turn Great Sage... It's definitely extraordinary.
This kind of delicacy makes people excited just thinking about it.
Bu Fang sat on the chair.
He opened the cap of a can of wine, glanced at Huangquan Great Sage, and his mouth twitched slightly.
Bu Fang didn't say anything and grabbed a chicken foot.
He bit down hard, and with a snap, the elastic chicken claw entered his mouth. The bones of the chicken claw were not very hard, and they broke when he bit them. The root tendons of the chicken claw were connected to it, and it felt very chewy when he was about to take it off.
A piece of chicken claw went into his stomach, and he took a sip of strong liquor.
The mellow liquor, plus the delicious chicken claw, was simply enviable.
"This claw... is called Hongse chicken claw. Chicken claw and wine are a perfect match."
Bu Fang said.
After that, he continued to gnaw on the chicken claw and drink wine.
Huangquan Great Sage couldn't wait any longer, and grabbed a chicken claw and started chewing it.
He didn't even need to spit out the bones, and he chewed the bones and swallowed them.
Then he took a sip of wine and shouted!
It’s refreshing to look at.
The two held the wine jar, surrounded the chicken feet, and began to eat.
There were chicken bones and empty bottles and cans all over the floor.
If Master Gou knew about the happy life of the two of them at this moment, he would probably go crazy in the next second.
I asked you to come here to protect you, not to camp...
Of course, Mr. Gou doesn’t know at this moment.
But Bu Fang and others did not have that kind of awareness.
Click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.
The sound of crunching chicken bones and drinking wine echoed in the silent hall.
From time to time, the sound of the Great Sage Huangquan burping could be heard.
…
The sky of hell suddenly tore open.
A silver sword light roared past in an instant and disappeared in an instant.
Boom!
The terrifying pressure spread.
Then it was suspended above the sky.
Above the silver sword light, an old man in gray robe stood with his hands behind his back.
The old man wore a gourd on his waist. The gourd was old and worn, and seemed to have a sense of age.
But this gourd is the source of the gray-robed old man's confidence.
The ancestor of Ba Ti died in Bu Fang's hands, how could he continue to seek death in ignorance?
Without this gourd, unless the Ming Puppet Ancestor does it himself, he will not come looking for death again.
But with this gourd it's different.
This gourd is what that person left behind...
Buzz…
With speed.
soon.
The Sword Demon Ancestor saw the majestic black palace.
Above the black hall, there seemed to be an invisible vortex spinning.
"Ming Puppet's guess is indeed correct...that dog is really making a breakthrough!"
The sword demon ancestor narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, he was suspended above the sky, his eyes suddenly focused.
After passing through the great halls, I looked directly at Bu Fang and the Great Sage Huangquan who were drinking and gnawing their claws above the hall...
"Um?"
"Sure enough, someone is guarding me..."
The sword demon saw Bu Fang and thought of the Ba Ti ancestor who was killed by Bu Fang... his body couldn't help but tremble.
Then, he grabbed the gourd and shook it, as if there was a sound of juice colliding.
Grab the gourd.
After removing the stopper of the gourd, a drop of crimson juice floated out from the gourd...
"I can finally drink the Heaven-winning Fortune Wine..."
A trace of desire appeared in the eyes of the Sword Demon Ancestor.
Then, with a flick of his finger, the crimson wine penetrated into his mouth, and the rich aroma of the wine burst out instantly...
boom! !
In the sky, a terrifying aura suddenly filled the air.
Bu Fang and the Great Sage Huang Quan, who were drinking and gnawing their claws, suddenly froze, raised their heads, and looked at the sky!
His eyes fell on the Sword Demon Ancestor who was stepping on the sword light.
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