Chapter 183 Drunk Ribs Eaten by Dogs!

In the dark night sky, two crescent moons echo each other, exuding a cool luster, like covering the earth with a veil as thin as onion's wings.

The lights in Fangfang's small shop are brightly lit, and there is hot air gushing out. The hot air is accompanied by aroma, and the aroma is entangled with essence. The two echo each other and fill each other.

As time passed, the noise in the small shop gradually dissipated, and the heat also gradually dissipated.

Bu Fang stood at the entrance of the small shop, standing straight, and everyone was satisfied with their fill. The grilled fish tonight was a real feast for them. Everyone's face was flushed with blush, which was the rich essence of the grilled fish. The fat and juicy fish meat, the fragrant aroma, and the constantly bubbling soup made them want to stop.

The satisfied crowd waved their hands towards Bu Fang one after another, then walked out of the alley, rubbing their stomachs contentedly and going back to each house.

Ouyang Xiaoyi wasn't angry anymore, after saying hello to Bu Fang, she followed Xiao Yanyu and left the shop. A graceful figure and a lively figure gradually disappeared in the darkness.

"Huh? Is there an egg tart in the food box that you have prepared for me to taste? Remember...you only have two chances." Bu Fang looked at the last two people, one was blushing and belching on the side Luo Sanniang, one is a cute curly girl with a blushing face...

Undoubtedly, what Bu Fang asked was Juan'er.

After hearing Bu Fang's words, Juan'er shook his head resolutely, and said, "Forget about today's egg tarts. I'll make another egg tart for Boss Bu to taste tomorrow. Today's... cold will affect the taste."

Bu Fang was taken aback for a moment, but nodded without saying anything.

"Boss Bu, the taste of your grilled fish is really good! Although you have shortcomings, your cooking skills are really good! I, Luo Sanniang, admire your cooking skills!" Luo Sanniang stared at Bu Fang with a blushing face. , and then laughed.

Bu Fang was very calm. He was already familiar with the wildness and madness of this woman, so he was already able to remain calm.

The two quickly said goodbye to Bu Fang and left the alley.

The originally noisy alley suddenly became quiet again. Bu Fang let out a long breath, glanced at Xiao Hei, who was sleeping soundly at the door, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, turned back to the small shop, and closed the door by the way. stand up.

So tired...he just wants to sleep now.

...

"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat."

In the early morning, after Bu Fang finished his daily knife and carving practice, he carefully cooked a serving of drunk pork ribs, and walked out of the small shop with the drunk pork ribs, shouting softly.

The little black dog moved its nose, and then stared at the drunk pork ribs in Bu Fang's hands with bright eyes, Master Dog had another ribs to eat!

Bu Fang put the drunk pork ribs in front of the big black dog, stroked Xiao Hei's soft and dust-free hair, stood up, and went back to the small shop.

Bu Fang's footsteps stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the khaki flower pot in the corner.

"En? This... this is almost growing into a small tree?" Bu Fang murmured in shock. Not long after the seed was planted in the khaki flowerpot, a branch grew out. There are a few tender green leaves sprouting on the top, which has the tendency to grow into a small tree.

Bu Fang was suddenly curious, squatting in front of the flower pot, squinting at the few young leaves that had grown out, each of which was painted with intricate lines, the lines were twisted and twisted, almost Dazzling.

"Four? No... five lines!" Bu Fang carefully counted the number of lines on the leaf, counted several times, and finally counted them out.

He stood up, although he still didn't know what kind of thing this kind of seed could produce, but judging from the slight aura emanating from the bud, this kind of seed should be very extraordinary.

Although this aura is not much, it permeates the small shop, covering the small shop with a strange atmosphere.

It was a mysterious state.

As if feeling the extraordinaryness of this little tree, Bu Fang cheerfully ran to the kitchen to scoop up a bowl of clear spring water full of aura provided by the system, poured half of the bowl into the khaki flower pot, hesitated for a while and put the rest Half of the bowl was poured in.

"Eat enough, the future greening of the shop depends on you." Bu Fang said to Xiao Shu seriously.

Afterwards, Bu Fang returned to the kitchen. When he came to the cabinet, he took out the light blue lotus pod from the system space bag. There were emerald-like lotus seeds in the lotus pod, and the rich aura lingered in it.

This Wang Lian lotus seed is a seventh-level elixir, three of which were wasted by the Snake Elder, and there are still five left, but it is enough for Bu Fang.

Opening the cabinet, a fiery air burst out from the cabinet. Half of the Phoenix Blood Grass was quietly placed in it, and there was also a three-pattern Enlightenment Fruit that exuded radiant brilliance.

In addition to the seventh-rank ice soul king lotus seeds in Bu Fang's hands, Bu Fang actually managed to gather three seventh-rank elixir... It's simply unbelievable.

It is inconceivable that other people can have one kind of seventh-order elixir, but it is simply a fantasy that the cook in a small shop in the imperial capital of Bufang owns three.

"The collection of elixir is about the same, and we should be able to brew spirit wine... But there is no rush, how to brew, and the brewing process must be carefully planned."

Bu Fang put the lotus pod into the cupboard, this cupboard has the function of preserving spiritual energy and is very practical.

Outside the store, Fatty Jin came with his Fatty Army. Fatty Jin's eyes were covered with dark circles, and his face was full of excitement. The excitement... couldn't stop at all.

When Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen, he was taken aback, "Oh, you fat man...what's wrong?"

Fatty Jin glanced at Bu Fang sadly, and said, "Boss Bu, I ate your grilled fish last night... I was lying on the bed tossing and turning, my heart was on fire, and I couldn't sleep at all. Didn't this last all night? "

Bu Fang pursed the corners of his mouth and hummed lightly. He wasn't too surprised. Yesterday's grilled fish added a third of the blood cap of the black swamp anaconda. That thing is full of energy, so you can sleep well at night. Strange.

Bu Fang could imagine that when Ouyang Xiaoyi and the others came over, they would all have dark circles under their eyes.

"Boss Bu, let's have a basket of golden siu mai. Let's have a light meal today." Fatty Jin sat down on the chair and said to Bu Fang.

Golden siu mai light? Don't lie to me because I don't cook much... Bu Fang glanced at Fatty Jin, and didn't bother to say much. After writing down the dishes ordered by the other fat people, he turned and went into the kitchen.

At the entrance of the alley, a thin and thin figure came slowly. This is an old man in a gray robe. The skin on his face is covered with grooves, like the dead bark of an old tree.

The old man walked slowly, with one hand behind his back, and the other holding a fan made of feathers from an unknown spirit beast, and gently swayed it.

Although the shaking of the fan in this cold weather is a bit puzzling... Maybe it's the old man's unique hobby.

"Is it a small Fangfang shop in the alley of Qingfeng Empire's imperial capital? It can cook delicious food that beats Awei... I want to see it." The old man smiled faintly, and shook his feather fan again, showing a hint of inscrutability on his face.

"Grandpa, aren't you cold..." Ouyang Xiaoyi stood behind the old man, staring at the old man with big beautiful eyes, suspiciously looking at the old man standing at the entrance of the alley waving his fan, and asked charmingly.

The old man's body froze immediately, and the inscrutable look on his face disappeared, and he said: "Of course...it's not cold, little girl, don't you think it's very artistic to shake a fan in winter?"

Ouyang Xiaoyi immediately rolled her eyes, this old man is here to make a joke, it's winter, I wish I could wear more clothes, who will talk to you about the mood.

"Is the grandfather going to eat at the small shop? Come with me." Ouyang Xiaoyi said, and took the lead towards Fang Fang's small shop.

The old man in gray robe shook his fan, nodded, and followed behind Ouyang Xiaoyi.

The old man came to the door of the small shop, and at a glance, he saw a big black dog eating a porcelain bowl at the door. The big black dog had its buttocks up and its tail constantly wagging, eating with great enjoyment.

"This is Drunken Ribs... It's orange red and full of fragrance, perfect!" The old man narrowed his eyes and exclaimed.

The old man didn't even bother to shake his fan, he came to Xiao Hei in a few steps, looked at the steaming drunk pork ribs exuding a strong meat aroma in the little black bowl, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"This kind of top-quality drunk pork ribs is really something I have never seen before in my life... It's just a pity, why is a dog eating it? It's a waste of money! It's a waste!"

Xiao Hei's movements of desperately chasing Drunk Ribs froze for a moment, then slowly raised his dog's head and looked at the old man in front of him.

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