Chapter 483 You, a Cook, Also Signed up for the Competition?

Is this the blood floating from that woman?

How could there be blood? What the hell did this woman do? Nangong Wan was full of doubts in her heart, looking at Xiaoyou with loose hair, her face was full of dignity.

She always felt that this beautiful woman was not simple, not only because Nangong Wuque was particularly afraid of her.

Just the aura emanating from the opponent's body made Nangong Wan feel very palpitating.

After Xiaoyou brushed her hair, she raised her lazy eyes and landed on Nangong Wan, as if she was a little surprised why this woman kept staring at her.

However, she didn't pay attention to it for too long, she turned around and walked over to the kitchen, looking into the kitchen expectantly.

Because she knew it was time for breakfast.

The scent in the kitchen was very strong, and it wafted out after a while.

Nangong Wan was sitting on a chair, her sitting posture was quite elegant, her slender, white and beautiful legs were raised and folded on the other leg, exuding a mature charm.

Sitting next to her is Xiaoyou who can't wait. This woman turns her head to look into the kitchen from time to time, she is a foodie.

What made Nangong Wan even more speechless was... on the chair on the other side of her, a black dog that appeared at an unknown time also slapped its paws on the table, stuck out its tongue, and waited for breakfast.

Sitting among this person and a dog, Nangong Wan always felt a little weird and awkward.

What the hell!

Soon, a strong fragrance wafted out from the kitchen, and a slender and thin figure walked out from the shadow of the kitchen.

Both hands are holding dishes exuding aroma and heat.

This person is Bu Fang.

Bu Fang also saw this weird combination, but raised his eyebrows and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Xiao Hei, your dragon meat is drunk with pork ribs."

"Xiaoyou, your dragon blood rice."

After Bu Fang placed the dishes in front of Xiaoyou and Xiao Hei, he glanced at Nangong Wan, then turned and entered the kitchen.

After a while, he came out with two baskets of buns.

"This is Xiaolongbao. It tastes very good. It's very suitable for breakfast."

After Bu Fang gave Nangong Wan a cage, he also found a place to sit down, ready to start eating.

Now in the small shop, Bu Fang will research some new dishes from time to time.

This steamed bun is the latest dish he has researched, and it's not considered research, after all, he has cooked it in previous lives.

Xiaolongbao is different from ordinary steamed buns. The skin of this steamed bun is smooth and light. After steaming, it seems to become transparent. It is not filled with thick soup like soup dumpling, but it is full of fragrant aroma.

That's the reason for the stuffing of the steamed stuffed buns. Even if you eat a dozen or so steamed buns, you won't get tired of the delicious steamed buns.

As a breakfast option, it's actually just right.

Nangong Wan stared at the steamed buns in front of her with staring eyes. The steam and aroma from the steamed stuffed buns kept attracting her.

The other people around have already started to eat and drink.

The dog, babbling non-stop, licked the porcelain plate.

The cold woman even grabbed the rice with her hands and kept stuffing it into her mouth... The way she eats is simply terrifying.

"It's... so delicious!"

Nangong Wan picked up a soft and tender steamed bun with chopsticks, took a bite, and immediately broke the skin, the aroma surged out, flowing between her mouth and teeth.

The smell of stuffed buns also gushed out instantly, making her tremble all over.

A steamed stuffed bun was eaten, and it was so delicious that she couldn't help but want to moan.

Bu Fang had already enjoyed his meal. In fact, he could prepare a dipping sauce, but Bu Fang was lazy, so he didn't prepare it.

If the Xiaolongbao is added with a special dipping sauce, the taste is absolutely delicious.

Lord Dog learned his lesson this time. When Xiaoyou licked the last piece of dragon blood rice into his mouth, he also ate the drunk pork ribs.

After sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, he gave Xiaoyou a smug smile, and Master Gou ran back to the Enlightenment Tree and continued to sleep.

Eat and sleep,

Sleep, eat, Lord Dog's daily life.

After eating her dragon blood rice, Xiaoyou turned her attention to the small steamed buns in Bu Fang's cage.

...

After eating and drinking enough, Bu Fang did not choose to start the business, but closed the bronze door and followed Nangong Wan out of the small shop.

They are going to the south of the city to sign up for the wonderful hand rejuvenation ceremony.

In fact, each family has a fixed number of entries, and those who sign up are generally casual practitioners, or some unknown doctors, poison masters and the like.

This kind of existence has always been looked down upon by alchemists, thinking that they are following heresy ways.

And the fact is indeed the case, even the top doctor is no match for a panacea.

However, there are still many physicians and poison masters participating in the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Ceremony every time. If they make it into the top 50, they will be able to gain huge popularity.

Being able to gain huge popularity is not a loss for them at all!

The area in the south of the city is not very prosperous. Tianlan City is the same as most big cities. The center of the city is the most prosperous area, and the further to the outside, the poorer it is.

In the center of the city, you can see quite a few tall bronze buildings, but once you reach the south of the city, there are quite a few tall buildings.

Most of the houses are low and old.

Nangong Wan seemed to be quite familiar with the south of the city. After taking Bu Fang around in the alleys, she came to a rather tall building in the south of the city like walking through a maze.

"This is the place for registration...the registration place for strange people and strangers in each session is here." Nangong Wan said.

Bu Fang looked at the building, squinted his eyes, and nodded, because in this building, he saw many people in strange clothes coming in and out.

The aura of these people is not strong, but it is very strange.

Some were wrapped in gray robes, full of eerie aura.

Some are wearing white robes, with beards and peaceful faces.

This is the field opened up by poison masters and doctors, a kind of people without alchemy talent.

Nangong Wan took Bu Fang into the building. The building was surprisingly lively. There were actually a lot of poison masters and doctors.

Bu Fang was a little dazzled.

The two squeezed through the crowd for a long time, and finally came to a hut.

"Boss Bu, this is the registration point. The old man inside is an acquaintance of mine." Nangong Wan said with a smile, and after taking a look at Bu Fang, she opened the door and entered.

Bu Fang followed in, and there was a one-eyed old man reading a book in the room.

Seemingly seeing someone coming in, the old man raised his head.

"Miss Nangong... why are you here?" The one-eyed old man stood up in surprise.

Nangong Wan, the alchemist of the Nangong family, was recognized by the one-eyed old man, but he didn't understand why the other party came here. This is the registration point for strange people.

"Uncle Fu, this is a friend of mine. He wants to sign up for the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Ceremony." Nangong Wan introduced.

The one-eyed old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he suddenly realized why Nangong Wan appeared here.

"Okay, tell me your name, cultivation level, and occupation..."

The one-eyed old man sat back in his seat and took out a thick registration book.

While turning the pages, he asked Bu Fang.

"Bu Fang, cultivated as the Ninth Rank Supreme, professional...cook."

Bu Fang answered blankly.

The one-eyed old man nodded, picked up his pen and began to record.

"Professional...poison master?"

Hey, the one-eyed old man raised his head and looked at Bu Fang in surprise. This young man is not like the kind of poison master who made himself look like a ghost.

The corner of Nangong Wan's mouth twitched, and she said, "Uncle Fu, my friend is not a poison master, but a chef!"

"Chef? Wait...you mean the cook in the kitchen?"

The one-eyed old man was stunned, and looked at Nangong Wan with a strange expression on his face.

The chef also came to participate in the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Ceremony... Is this really funny?

His one-eyed Fubo was responsible for the registration of strange people and strangers. He had seen countless poison masters, doctors, and even a massage therapist, but he had never met a chef.

Others compete with drugs, but you compete with vegetables?

Cooking in the ring?

Thinking about that scene, I feel a little funny.

"Miss Nangong... Aren't you entertaining me? What's the point of the chef participating in this grand ceremony? I won't allow you to report this name."

The one-eyed old man felt that Nangong Wan and Bu Fang were trying to amuse him.

Bu Fang frowned when he heard that registration was not allowed.

"Is there a rule in the grand ceremony that chefs cannot participate?" Bu Fang asked.

The one-eyed old man froze for a moment, there really wasn't one, and there was no rule that there were no occupations that could not participate in the registration.

But the cook... this is too ridiculous.

"Then you sign up for me, I win or lose, it has nothing to do with you." Bu Fang said lightly.

The one-eyed old man suddenly raised his eyebrows, this kid is a bit domineering.

With a cold smile, the one-eyed old man put down the pen in his hand, looked at Bu Fang and said, "You are really confident, so you can sign up, but there is still a review after signing up, you need to show that you are qualified enough to participate, otherwise... Get out of here immediately."

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