Chapter 1382: One Step, One Turn, the Great Sage’s Steps!

The cooking of the sauce is very important, because it is the main reason that determines the taste of the squirrel fish dish.

Pour the tomato sauce into the basalt pot.

The blood-red tomato sauce looks particularly delicate, as if it really is a blooming flower.

Stir-fry over high heat, holding the handle of the pot with one hand, and the other hand begins to stir the pot continuously to stir and fry the tomato sauce until it is fragrant.

The rich fragrance spreads and lingers between Bu Fang's nostrils.

Pour in clear water to dissolve the sauce.

Sprinkle in seasonings and spices to make the mellow flavor burst out, and once it enters the nostrils, it seems to be refreshing.

Stir-fry the pot, and the action remains unchanged.

Add wet starch to start thickening.

This process is very important. The sauce thickened should not be too viscous, otherwise it will affect the beauty.

It should not be too thin, otherwise it will affect the taste.

Hualala...

The pot spoon swayed in the pot.

Then, he slowly scooped up the sauce in the pot, and the sauce dripped from it, turning into a thread and dripping into the pot.

This is just right.

The sound of hissing continued, and hot steam rolled out.

Bu Fang shook the pot.

He moved the pot to the side of the fried squirrel fish.

He poured the sauce in the pot spoon into the pot, and the sauce immediately covered the squirrel fish.

The originally golden squirrel fish seemed to come alive after being poured with the sauce, and the pieces of rolled fish meat on its body seemed to be shaking.

A rich fragrance suddenly gushed out.

The squirrel fish on the plate seemed to open its eyes and swim.

It was quite eye-catching.

While Bu Fang was pouring the sauce, his eyes were fixed on the plate and the three flowers on the plate.

These are three flower buds that were completely condensed by his divine thoughts. If the flower buds have not bloomed, it means that his dish... has failed.

However, if the flower buds bloom, it means that Bu Fang's cooking is successful.

As for the degree of success, it depends on the system's evaluation.

In fact, for this squirrel fish, Bu Fang has already urged his divine thoughts to the extreme, and no mistakes have occurred.

The only possibility lies in the taste of the dish.

Hula la...

The sauce flows slowly on the fish meat.

Crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

As the sauce flows, it gradually touches the three divine thoughts flower buds.

Buzz...

An invisible wave spreads.

The first divine thought flower... quietly blooms, and a little essence escapes from it, as if it has boosted Bu Fang's mental power a lot.

And when the sauce is stained on the second divine thought flower.

The divine thought flower also shakes, and then it seems to be flooded with great vitality.

The divine thought flower slowly blooms, and the petals are constantly shaking.

It is so beautiful.

Bu Fang took a deep breath.

The three-flowered squirrel fish means that in addition to the squirrel fish, the three flowers are also crucial.

This third flower is also the most critical one.

The sweat on Bu Fang's forehead is slowly rolling, because the consumption of divine consciousness is too great.

Looking carefully, the whole squirrel fish seems to be alive.

It really turned into a spirit and roamed in the void.

The rich energy is boiling.

Buzz...

The third flower bud...

It shook violently, and Bu Fang's eyes suddenly shrank.

Because... this flower bud did not bloom!

It didn't bloom? !

Bu Fang's heart was suddenly struck by lightning. Did he fail?

It's impossible... He completed every step accurately.

The sauce flowed and covered the third flower bud.

Bu Fang swallowed his saliva and stared at it intently.

At this moment, it seemed as if a kind of darkness enveloped Bu Fang, making Bu Fang's whole body extremely cold.

As time passed.

Bu Fang's divine consciousness exploded to the extreme.

In his mind, there were dragon roars and tigers howling, turtles roaring and birds chirping.

The spirits of the weapons showed their ultimate means.

Hualala...

When the divine consciousness was almost dry,

it was like spring returning to the earth and all things reviving.

The last divine consciousness flower seemed to be stained with the night color of the watering juice, and it slowly changed color, and the tightly closed flower bud also trembled.

Quietly, it suddenly bloomed...

It kept floating to both sides, and soon... the flower bud that was originally like a tightly held bud was in full bloom.

The leaves were exquisite... beautiful.

The three divine consciousness flowers competed with each other and were fascinating.

And Bu Fang also let out a long breath at the last moment.

His body and mind seemed to be a little soft.

This was the most dangerous time since his debut. Bu Fang thought he was going to fail...

He almost gave up.

Fortunately, he still persisted.

After all, failure means death, it means annihilation.

No matter who it is, no one can afford this price, including Bu Fang...

After taking two steps back, Bu Fang leaned against the cupboard, breathing heavily.

At this time, he finally had time to raise his hand and wipe the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve.

In the distance.

The squirrel fish lay quietly in the bowl.

The red sauce was flowing, making the red agate sauce look as beautiful as a gem.

This time, the chef's recipe assessment was too severe, and Bu Fang almost failed.

From the beginning, the spirit was in a tense state, and it has been tense all the way to now.

To complete a dish.

The pressure required is very great.

The requirements for divine consciousness are also very strict.

Let out a breath gently.

Rumble...

Outside the restaurant.

Above the sky.

A roaring sound resounded.

Bu Fang was slightly stunned.

This feeling is thunder punishment...

And it is not an ordinary thunder punishment.

Bu Fang's eyes froze slightly.

He did not walk out of the kitchen with the dishes.

Instead, he walked out directly, wearing a chef's robe and with his hands behind his back.

In the restaurant.

Xiaoyou, Xiaohu and others looked at Bu Fang in confusion.

Bu Fang made this dish from dawn to dusk.

The people queuing outside dispersed.

There were still some curious people queuing up, and they still had expectations for Bu Fang to open a store.

With a clang.

The door of the restaurant made a sound.

A group of people who were queuing suddenly woke up.

Each of them stood up from the ground and looked at Bu Fang in surprise.

"Boss Bu!"

"Boss Bu, good evening!"

"Boss Bu, are you coming out for a ride?"

...

These strong men said to Bu Fang with a smile.

If it were in the past, Bu Fang would nod and say hello to everyone.

But at this moment.

There was only thunder punishment in Bu Fang's eyes.

That was not an ordinary thunder punishment.

It was the real thunder punishment of the sky.

Tian Zang, Erha, Xiaoyou, Gou Ye and others were all watching.

Gou Ye lay under the enlightenment tree, squinting his eyes.

This kind of thunder punishment is Bu Fang's calamity, no one can help, not even Xiao Bai can help...

Because this thunder punishment is not just for the dishes, but also for Bu Fang...

No one around was talking.

They seemed to understand the seriousness of the matter.

Looking at Bu Fang, looking at the latter, taking steps, step by step into the air.

The bird feather robe on his body completely turned red.

The fire feathers opened, and the sound of the bird's cry was deafening.

Boom!

Above the sky.

The thunder palace emerged.

It was a palace in the sea of ​​thunder between heaven and earth.

What is this? !

Many people were shocked.

They had never seen such a scene before!

Ah Zi held her dragon, dumbfounded.

This thunder punishment... is not ordinary!

It is not just the thunder punishment of a lesser saint to become a great saint!

The momentum is so huge that it is beyond people's imagination! It is quite as terrible as the thunder tribulation of a demigod becoming a god.

Rumble!

In the thunder palace, a silver thunder dragon was rolling. The thunder dragon was very realistic and lifelike.

The scales were very obvious, with flowing lines and dragon claws, each of which was extremely sharp.

It seemed to truly represent the existence of the thunder dragon!

There was a loud bang.

The thunder dragon fell from the sky, causing a wild and domineering aura.

Bu Fang raised his hand.

The bandage collapsed, and he punched the thunder dragon.

This collision represented the recognition of Bu Fang's strength and the beginning of Bu Fang's baptism!

The fist collided with the Thunder Dragon, without any suspense, Bu Fang was swallowed by the Thunder Dragon in an instant.

Bu Fang's figure disappeared from the entire ground, only the exploding lightning continued to spread like a huge wave.

One by one, after another.

The ground seemed to be flattened.

Heart palpitations, trembling.

The people watching from afar were all stunned.

Suddenly.

The thunder collapsed.

Among the thousands of lightnings.

Bu Fang stood with his hands behind his back and slowly stepped into the air.

His body was entangled with lightning, and his black hair kept floating...

After the baptism of thunder, Bu Fang's power seemed to continue to rise...

As he stepped into the air, step by step.

The aura on his body also underwent amazing changes.

From the ninth turn of the little saint, to the first turn of the great saint...

Then, the first turn of the great saint, the second turn... the third turn... the fourth turn...

The improvement of this cultivation is like climbing a ladder to heaven. With each step, Bu Fang's cultivation is a breakthrough of one turn.

Once he reaches the top, there is no doubt that Bu Fang's cultivation will reach the terrifying Nine-turn Great Saint, or even the Great Perfection Great Saint!

What's going on?

In a moment, the Nine-turn Little Saint broke through to the Nine-turn Great Saint...

Is there really such an incredible tribulation in the world?

And the thunder punishment has not disappeared yet, and each one hits Bu Fang's body.

After the thunder dissipated, a little bit of energy merged into Bu Fang's body, urging his physical strength to continue to grow stronger.

The black hair lashed in the void like a whip, his eyes were like torches, and his momentum was like a rainbow...

With the step.

Finally, Bu Fang's aura reached the Nine-turn Great Saint.

Stepping on the thunder que, this thunder que is invisible.

It is just a facade, but it has no power, otherwise the explosion of this thunder sea is enough to destroy the entire Huangquan City.

Bu Fang opened his eyes, and his dry mind began to revive. At this moment, it was as if a clear spring was injected into the spiritual sea, and the dry mind began to become round and round.

As if breaking through the shackles, Bu Fang's spiritual power was enhanced again!

The aura spread, and Bu Fang also felt the power in his body.

And many of the questions in his mind that he didn't understand were also solved at this moment.

The will of heaven could no longer stop Bu Fang's steps.

Bu Fang's clothes rustled as he looked straight at the sky.

There... there seems to be an invisible power of law surging.

And he, Bu Fang, finally started to come into contact with the law.

boom!

Falling from the sky.

Bu Fang fell to the ground, and the ground was dented and cracked.

The thunder in the sky dispersed.

Bu Fang breathed out gently.

At this moment, he gave people unparalleled pressure.

The Great Saint of Great Perfection...

Now Bu Fang is finally standing at the pinnacle of this world!

A casual move.

In the kitchen.

A stream of light suddenly burst out.

The rich aroma spread from the kitchen and instantly lingered around the whole place...

Bu Fang raised his hand.

The three-flowered squirrel fish suddenly floated in Bu Fang's hand.

This dish almost failed to cook and was written off.

However, now that it is completed, Fang feels a little emotional about giving in.

The dishes in the God of Cooking menu can only be tasted by one person, just like the three-cup chicken, which can only be tasted by Xiaoyou.

Bu Fang was carrying the dishes.

His eyes swept over the faces of Xiaoyou, Xiaohu, Tianzang and others... Xiaoyou had already eaten three cups of chicken, so he ruled it out.

Finally, his eyes fell on Master Gou.

perhaps……

This dish...only Mr. Gou can taste it.

Only Mr. Gou... can withstand the energy contained in this three-flowered squirrel fish.

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