Chapter 305 Girl, You Are So Scary
The night in the Northwest Plain is somewhat lonely and deep. This is a blood-stained land, with many dusts of history deposited.
Moluo City was brightly lit, and with a loud bang, the ancient city gate opened wide.
An orderly army stepped out of it, and Mo Lin led his army towards the Xixuan City with a solemn expression.
The tide of spirit beasts has just receded, and it is a good time to go out. What they have been waiting for is this opportunity. Taking advantage of the terrible tide of spirit beasts in Xixuan City, when they are still in shock, they launch a surprise attack and quickly take down Qingfeng Empire. The ancient city, Xixuan City.
This strategy was not only arranged by their commander, but also by the holy envoys wrapped in black robes.
With the help of the envoys, how many cities they have destroyed during this journey have been smooth every time. They have already been very convinced by the envoys, and the attack on Xixuan City this time is also the intention of their envoys.
Now in their army, the words of the envoys are no weaker than those of the commanders, because the envoys gave them strength and made them invincible!
In the long yellow sand, an army lurks at night, without attracting the slightest attention, heading towards Xixuan City, which has just experienced the wave of spirit beasts.
among the army.
Three figures circled around, and two of them held five jade talismans with one hand, and the brilliance was circulating in the jade talismans.
The jade talisman held by one of them was a little broken, and the light was a little dim, but from time to time, white mist turned into a human face and floated past in the formation, roaring and roaring.
"Taking Xixuan City in the dark, we have completed the task of the High Priest. Then we can return to become and hand over the spirit to the High Priest." A hoarse voice started.
The two figures holding the jade talisman array bowed respectfully to him.
"With the elders taking action...we will definitely be able to win Xixuan City."
"Even if the other party has the support of the strong from the Tianji sect, we are not afraid. If the elders make a move, those trash from the Tianji sect will definitely die."
Respectful voices came one after another, and then a burst of laughter resounded, and the laughter seemed to reach the two crescent moons blooming with cold brilliance above the sky.
...
"It smells good!"
"What a unique scent... isn't it very strong?"
"idiot,
This is just the start of cooking! The meat of the spirit beast is not yet cooked, how can the fragrance be so strong! "
The soldiers were chattering non-stop, but there is no doubt that everyone looked at the nine cauldrons very excitedly.
Ni Yan also stretched out her red tongue and licked her red lips, her eyes fixed and she became serious.
Although she didn't know what kind of dish Bu Fang was cooking, she knew very well that the next step would be the real test for Bu Fang, because the spiritual energy had already begun to burst out after boiling, so much seventh-level spirit beast meat, Each of them is a lord, and they all have their own majesty. Once the air machines mix and collide with each other, it will cause a frying pan.
A frying pan for seventh-order spirit beast ingredients... the power is unimaginable, maybe the entire camp will be moved to the ground.
Tang Yin was also very nervous.
Kong Xuan squinted his eyes, and there was a bit of disdain in his eyes, isn't he just a cook? What a big deal.
Bu Fang stood up, jumped up, and then stood firmly in front of a cauldron, his eyes fell into the pot.
Gululu! !
Dense hot air rises up, accompanied by rich spiritual energy, these gases mist over the white jade fire lion sitting in the center of the whole pot, making the fire lion seem to come alive.
In a trance, Bu Fang could even sense the sky-shattering roar brought by the fire lion.
The soup in the pot is boiling, but this is not because of the boiling after the heat, but because the aura in the ingredients is constantly bubbling, and it rushes out of the pot.
Bu Fang frowned. This is the most difficult step. If he doesn't handle it well, it will be a disaster if he blows up the pot.
Pointing his toes on the edge of the pot, Bu Fang bent one knee and stood up, the zhenqi in his dantian swirled, and the zhenqi poured into the pot along his legs.
This infuriating energy is like a stabilizer, as soon as it enters it, the boiling pot will quiet down, and the surging aura will gradually subside.
Bu Fang's mind followed the true qi and settled in it, constantly pulling the aura within it to flow the qi machine.
This is a very difficult process, but a very important process.
But once smoothed out, it will become very easy.
With a light tap of his toes, Bu Fang's figure suddenly flew up like a swallow, and landed on the second pot, which just happened to boil at this moment.
Bu Fang's mind was always sensing the heat of each pot, so he knew exactly which pot to deal with when.
Ni Yan was in the distance, staring wide-eyed. Bu Fang's zhenqi control method was something she had always wanted to learn, because it was really amazing, the zhenqi control could reach such a fine level.
Suddenly, she who had been staring at Bu Fang's figure, her delicate Qiong nose suddenly wrinkled slightly, and her eyes lit up.
It was a mellow fragrance, and there was an inexhaustible feeling contained in it.
The scent floated slowly, wrapping around everyone's noses, making people intoxicated.
The fragrance wafted ten miles away, almost everyone could smell it.
When Bu Fang reached the third pot, the aroma of the second pot also wafted out.
It was still so mellow, but it was a bit different from the first pot's aroma. Compared with the first pot, there was a kind of calmness in this aroma, while the former was manic and unrestrained.
The fragrance emanating from each pot seems to represent the different connotations of each spirit beast.
The fire lion is violent and turbulent, the woolly elephant is calm and fierce, and the old mountain tortoise is calm and mature...
These different flavors carry different connotations, which make people intoxicated.
When Bu Fang completed the control of the ninth pot, nine strands of strong fragrance burst out from the nine cauldrons, like giant dragons spiraling up, entangled in the sky.
Bu Fang returned to the ground and sat cross-legged in the center of the nine pots, he was in a daze.
The roar of beasts resounded in his ears, making him feel like a dream.
The scent of the nine pots and the opportunity were drawn to each other, as if forming a vague formation, which made his mind tremble slightly.
But this formation is a little fuzzy, it seems that it will break through with a slight movement.
Bu Fang also thinks it's a bit funny... Can you use delicious food to set up a formation?
Maybe it seems...it really works, why can't the delicious food arrange formations? Bu Fang took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, thinking in his mind.
He wanted to think carefully at first, but the exclamations from around him interrupted his contemplation and made him turn his head and look at the crowd.
The faces of everyone around were filled with amazement. They raised their heads and looked at Bu Fang, who was surrounded by a stream of dense air. At this moment, Bu Fang seemed to be exiled.
If it weren't for that expressionless face, Bu Fang would definitely become a flirtatious young man who fascinated thousands of girls.
With a flick of his hand, he swept away the dense air lingering around him, and Bu Fang walked out of the center of the nine-mouth pot.
Standing outside and looking at the nine pots is a different experience.
The nine cauldrons were all emitting faint light, and above them, it seemed that they all formed spirit beasts entrenched.
The spirit beast was the one that had been beheaded.
Fire lions, woolly elephants, old mountain turtles and more.
They are lifelike and vivid.
The people around were stunned. It was the first time they saw a concrete dish. This...is this still edible?
But the scent lingering in the audience seduced everyone's appetite, making their stomachs gurgling.
Everyone couldn't help the hunger in their stomachs, and many voices rang together, like thunder burst out.
Even Kong Xuan, who had always been displeased with Bu Fang, subconsciously rubbed his stomach and smacked his lips.
"First-grade Good Fortune Pot, complete."
Green smoke was swirling in Bu Fang's hand, and the keel kitchen knife was constantly turning in his hand, playing with the incomparably cool knives, and then it turned into green smoke and dissipated with a bang, his faint voice spread with a trace of relief.
finished?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly exclaimed.
Ni Yan stepped on the ground fiercely, her figure flew out, grabbing Bu Fang's shoulders without any image at all, her face was almost stuck on Bu Fang's face.
"Boss Bu! Bring me a bowl first!!"
Ni Yan's eyes were bright, as if she saw her favorite prey.
Feeling the warmth so close at hand, the corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
Girl, you look so scary...