Chapter 340 Roasted Magic Potatoes with Spirituality

The golden light emerging from the pitch-black round carbon is more brilliant than the usual golden light, and it is particularly eye-catching, making people's eyes completely attracted by the beams of light.

It seems that the flower bone that has been brewing for a long time is blooming in an instant, and the pitch-black carbon layer is slowly peeling off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden light is getting thicker and thicker.

The hot air surged up with the golden light, hazy, like a treasure in a fairyland.

The strong aroma is surging, making people completely irresistible. The roasted lion head magic potato has an indescribable aroma. There is a little burnt smell in the aroma, but it feels very strong .

Under the peeled carbon layer is the orange-red magic potato meat, which is like a work of art carefully carved by the heavens, delicate and translucent, as charming as the most precious amber.

The hot air permeated around the amber-like pulp, making people's hearts more exciting and their appetites even bigger.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Bu Fang held the lion head magic potato with one hand, and the sweet and greasy magic potato made Bu Fang's face soften a lot, and said with satisfaction.

Duan Yun stared blankly at the magic potato filled with heat, his nose kept moving, the scent seemed to have magical powers, and he couldn't help taking deep breaths, wanting to breathe out the scent that permeated the air. It's all sucked away.

Hearing Bu Fang's question, he just nodded blankly. He never imagined that the lion head magic potato could become so beautiful.

The lion head magic potato is a cherished eighth-level elixir. Most people use it to make alchemy after obtaining it. No one would choose to cook it, and only this freak in front of him would choose to do so.

But no matter what, although Duan Yun disagreed with Bu Fang's way of cooking the magic potato, the aroma of the lion head magic potato was really attractive after cooking.

"Taste it, it tastes better."

Green smoke lingered in Bu Fang's hand, and then the dragon bone kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

The light of the knife flashed past, and then the half of the amber-like crystal clear lion head magic potato meat was cut off, caught with a kitchen knife, and handed to Duan Yun.

Is it really edible?

Duan Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glanced at Bu Fang, and took a deep breath.

If you don't eat it for nothing, Duan Yun's hands are also covered with true energy, and he grabs the magic potato meat.

The steaming magic potato meat was very hot. Although his palms were covered with true energy, they were still scorching, screaming, and his whole body became energetic.

Carefully grasp the lion head magic potato with both hands, and gently blow it up, so that the hot air on the magic potato meat can be blown away.

Bu Fang ignored Duan Yun, and his eyes fell on the lion head magic potato in his hand.

Roasting sweet potatoes is actually a way of cooking in your spare time. Dig a hole on the ground, put a few stones into the hole, then bury the sweet potatoes, put some hay and other combustibles in the hole and ignite it. Using heat to cook the sweet potatoes is a way that Bu Fang deeply remembers in his previous life.

Of course, there are many other ways, that is to prepare a charcoal stove, put the sweet potato into it and bake it, so that the moisture on the skin of the baked sweet potato will disappear, and the sweet and tender sweet potato meat will be revealed when the dry skin is peeled off. .

The taste is very good.

Peel off the carbon skin on the surface,

Bu Fang took a deep breath, blew on it, and took a bite out of nowhere.

The scalding magic potato meat almost scalded his teeth, he took a bite, breathed out in his mouth, and finally tasted the unique aroma.

The sweetness enveloped his taste buds, teased his nerves, and made his eyes twinkle in an instant.

The taste of this magic potato meat is very good, the essence inside is basically preserved, the aura is particularly strong, the aura contained in a small lion head magic potato is like a bomb that is about to explode .

The most important point is that Bu Fang sensed something from the roasted magic potato meat that he had never tasted in the previous dishes.

It was an indescribable, inexplicable feeling.

It's like an epiphany, a mysterious and mysterious state.

Bu Fang summed it up by himself, that is spirituality. Although this roasted magic potato meat is very simple, it is a kind of spirituality that has more dishes than Bu Fang cooked before.

Although this spirituality is not much, if you don't feel it carefully, you can't even feel it at all, but Bu Fang's soul power is becoming more and more sensitive and sharp with the continuous improvement of cultivation.

There is spirituality in the dishes, and this person seems to have discovered something new.

As his rating reached the level of an intermediate chef, Bu Fang's culinary skills seemed to have reached a certain point. Although there would be improvement, every time the improvement was not much, it was even getting smaller and smaller.

Bu Fang wants to become the man who stands at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, and the weaker and weaker progress will only make him farther and farther away from his goal.

Of course, he knew in his heart that it was easy to make progress at the beginning, but the higher the level, the higher the vision, and the higher the cooking skills, the harder it is to make progress.

Perhaps every progress requires a deep foundation.

As Bu Fang ate the baked magic potato, he fell into deep thought for a while.

Ha ha ha ha! Baba!

A burst of rhythmic chirps woke Bu Fang up from his contemplation.

A gaze that gave Bu Fang a chill stared at him, and Bu Fang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Following that gaze, he saw Duan Yun who had stood up at some point, staring at the magic potato meat in his hand with bright eyes.

what's the situation? Bu Fang froze.

Duan Yun's mouth kept babbling, and finally swallowed the magic potato meat in his mouth with a grunt.

The whole person breathed heavily.

Duan Yun felt as if he had been baptized. It was the first time he had tasted such a delicious food. The food gave him the feeling that he had eaten an eighth-level elixir.

What an incredible thing this is!

After the magic potato was roasted, not only did the essence in it not lose at all, but it was preserved even better. Once he ate it, the aura and essence seemed to explode, making him feel like he was surfing in the sea.

Duan Yun was simply addicted to that refreshing feeling.

Why can it be so delicious? ! Duan Yun howled in his heart.

Delicious, this is the real delicious!

It turns out that sweet potatoes roasted with Dan fire taste so good, Duan Yun was so excited, he was thinking whether he would consider changing his profession and use Dan fire to roast sweet potatoes exclusively.

But he just thought about it, if his teacher knew that he roasted sweet potatoes with Dan fire, it would not be a matter of soaking the pig cage.

Facing Shang Duanyun's greedy gaze, Bu Fang calmly and expressionlessly stuffed half of the Lion's Head Magic Potato into his mouth.

blah blah...

There was a rhythmic chewing sound, which made Duan Yun feel as if his body had been hollowed out.

Swallowing it vigorously, Bu Fang hiccupped, accompanied by rich aura and essence, permeating the void.

Suddenly, Bu Fang's eyes widened and he patted his chest.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a jug from the system space bag.

After taking a sip of wine in his mouth, Bu Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

Binghuo Wudao brewed with this roasted sweet potato tastes really good.

The rich aroma of wine permeated the air, and Duan Yun's eyes almost popped out. The aroma of the wine...was so fucking delicious!

Bu Fang poured another sip into his own mouth, slammed his mouth openly, and saw Duan Yun who was stunned not far away.

"Hmm... want a drink?" Bu Fang raised the Binghuo Enlightenment Brew in his hand.

"Really...is it okay?" Duan Yun's eyes lit up, and he said embarrassedly, but his movements were not slow, and he ran in front of Bu Fang in a few moments.

"Of course...not." Bu Fang waved his hand casually, and he put the Binghuo Enlightenment Brew into the system space bag, "This wine is very expensive..."

Duan Yun is so embarrassing, what about the trust between people? What about sharing?

Aren't we friends?

After tasting the lion's head magic potato roasted with Dan fire, Bu Fang became more and more concerned about the effects of these strange flames. His heart is also very hot. With these flames, his cooking skills can definitely improve again.

It's just that the cooking of Danhuo can make the baked magic potato have a bit of spirituality, so what if it is cooked with... the mysterious fire of heaven and earth, and the flame of myriad beasts?

Bu Fang couldn't imagine that he came to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to look for the Myriad Beast Flame in order to activate the Black Tortoise Pot. Now... he couldn't wait to get the Myriad Beast Flame!

Because it is related to whether he can achieve a greater breakthrough in cooking.

Duan Yun looked at the back of Bu Fang leaving, licked his lips, his eyes were bright, and he continued to rush over.

Li Hongtian said in the second update, he had to go to a relative's house for dinner to see if he could come back and write another chapter. If he could, it might be too late.