Chapter 626: A Familiar Smell

Xiaoyou stared, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she looked at Bu Fang suspiciously, and then at Yang Meiji in the distance.

With a stuffed mouth, he chewed immediately.

With a grunt, he swallowed the dragon's blood rice in his mouth, and his ruddy lips were covered with oil, which looked quite bright and exuded a charming luster!

Bu Fang just moved closer to Xiaoyou's side, and when Yang Meiji yelled at her like that, his whole body trembled slightly, he turned his head in surprise, and looked at Yang Meiji.

Yang Meiji propped up her huge stature, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Bu Fang with a rogue face.

Bu Fang was stunned, what kind of eyes are you looking at?

How could the step-boss who wanted to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world be wretched?

Bu Fang really didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Meiji, and continued to turn his head to look at Xiaoyou who was chewing with staring eyes.

"Xiaoyou...how is it? Is the dragon blood rice delicious tonight?" The muscles on Bu Fang's face trembled slightly, and he suddenly revealed that rather difficult smile, which made Yang Meiji's hair stand on end in the distance .

After listening to Bu Fang's words, Xiao You nodded her head up and down.

"It's delicious, come on. Since it's delicious, eat more." Bu Fang turned around and grabbed Xiao Ba's porcelain plate, poured the dragon's blood rice on Xiao You's plate, and poured it on Xiao You's plate. You pushed in front of him.

Xiao Ba raised the chicken head that was still stained with a grain of dragon's blood rice with a dull expression on his face, what happened?

After Xiaoyou swallowed the dragon's blood rice in her mouth, she squinted her eyes and pouted her mouth, full of joy, nodded heavily, stretched out her greasy hand, grabbed a handful of rice and stuffed it into her mouth.

Across the table, Master Dog opened his dog's eyes, chewing on the drunken ribs, and the aroma of the drunken ribs immediately permeated.

Baji Baji.

Kid Bu Fang had a problem today, Mr. Dog leaned on the table with his dog paw, and squinted at Bu Fang while chewing.

The appearance of Bu Fang tilting his head with a wretched smile on his face made Mr. Dog more and more suspicious.

Bu Fang's smile is really creepy.

"Xiaoyou, if it's delicious...do you want to try cooking yourself?" The smile on Bu Fang's face gradually disappeared, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said seriously to Xiaoyou.

However, when Xiaoyou heard Bu Fang's words, her eyes widened and she shook her head.

"No, I just want to eat."

You just need to eat... Bu Fang felt as if an invisible arrow had shot into his heart.

As expected of a foodie, you can eat, you are awesome...

Seeing Bu Fang's shriveled look, Lord Dog immediately let out a chuckle.

Bu Fang rubbed his nose, and squinted at Lord Dog, "What? You want to try cooking drunken ribs?"

"Don't do it, I just want to eat it."

Master Gou shook his head proudly, picked up a piece of drunk pork ribs, and the fragrant drunk juice splashed out immediately.

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, you lazy dog!

The expression on Yang Meiji's face in the distance relaxed, and she immediately took a step back, sat on the chair, and let out a breath.

It turned out that Bu Fang wanted Xiaoyou to cook...

However, Sister You is so beautiful, she just needs to be in charge of eating.

Yang Meiji thought in her heart.

Bu Fang was deflated twice in a row, and stood up helplessly. It was very difficult to find an apprentice chef every time.

His level of fooling is still not enough.

But it's not his fault, after all, he is just a cook, a pure and unpretentious little cook.

Bu Fang stood up, although he felt a little unwilling, but he couldn't do anything about it. He was helpless in the face of these two foodies.

Pulling out a chair, sitting in front of the restaurant, the sky in the distance has gradually dimmed, the setting sun is slanting westward, revealing a beautiful color, the clouds are billowing, it is too beautiful to behold.

In the distant sky, there are a few dark bird shadows flapping their wings, suspended in the sky, and flying towards the distance.

There is also a faint sound of birdsong, lingering.

In Tianlan City,

Because the war had just ended, many people were repairing Tianlan City.

Although because of the formation of Tianlan City, it will automatically repair the broken places.

But with help, it can be fixed quickly.

After looking at the scenery for a while, Bu Fang felt a little bored, stood up, and planned to go back to the kitchen to practice cooking.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Meiji's huge figure.

"Why are you still here?" Bu Fang asked expressionlessly.

Yang Meiji covered her stomach, pouted, and said, "Unknowingly I'm a little hungry... Boss Bu, can I order something?"

Yang Meiji opened her eyes and looked at Bu Fang sincerely.

At this moment, her nose is full of drunk pork ribs, and the aroma of dragon's blood rice makes her heart itch.

Looking at Bu Fang, as soon as the words came out of her mouth, there was a deafening sound in her stomach, and she felt quite embarrassed.

Bu Fang was slightly taken aback, nodded, and stood up.

"Order what you want, and tell me when you're done." Bu Fang said, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Yang Meiji's eyes lit up slightly, and she turned to look at the menu on the wall.

Soon, Yang Meiji ordered braised pork.

She still thinks eating meat is the most delicious, like back then, her father would often cook braised pork for him!

When she saw the braised pork, she missed her father's cooking.

Bu Fang walked to the kitchen door.

Seems to have thought of something suddenly, paused slightly, stopped in front of the door, and squinted at Xiaobai.

Xiaobai stroked his round head with a dazed look on his face.

Bu Fang blinked, and turned to look at Yang Meiji who was sitting on the seat with her huge body on her back. Yang Meiji was falling into nostalgia at the moment.

Bu Fang touched his chin, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and nodded meaningfully.

The corner of the mouth full of deep meaning was pulled, which made Yang Meiji, who was falling into nostalgia, feel cold all over, and couldn't help but look around.

After ordering Yang Meiji's braised pork, Bu Fang stepped into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Bu Bian rolled up the sleeves of Que Yu's robe and took a deep breath.

Time to show real technology.

Bu Fang planned to cook the braised pork well this time.

He walked to the cabinet prepared in the kitchen, searched carefully, and finally found a piece of spirit beast meat that was not very high.

Put the spirit beast meat on the table. This spirit beast meat is a second-order spirit beast meat, a very common kind of spirit beast meat.

After patting the pork lightly with the back of the keel kitchen knife, Bu Fang made a skillful use of the knife and was ready to start cooking.

Skillfully cutting the meat, he cut the meat of the spirit beast into pieces and placed them on the porcelain plate.

The cuts for each piece of meat are the same size.

After taking out the Xuanwu pot and rinsing it clean, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuo. As soon as the Xuanhuo rushed into the Xuanwu pot, the temperature inside the pot continued to rise.

Soon, smoke filled the pot.

After pouring oil into the pot, Bu Fang tossed some elixir, then poured the pork into it and started to stir-fry.

The braised pork he chose this time was not cooked according to the recipe.

Bu Fang felt that if he wanted to conquer Yang Meiji, he had to make that kind of nostalgic feeling.

So Bu Fang chose to cook that very common braised pork.

That simplicity is the easiest way to impress people.

Chi Chi Chi! !

The flames soared into the sky, and after Bu Fang stir-fried it a few times, he poured it into the spirit spring water and kept the pot stuffy for a while.

The inside of the pot was shaking slightly, and there was a continuous fragrance coming out, spreading, and a trace of fragrance penetrated into Bu Fang's nostrils, making him squint his eyes slightly.

The taste is... very rustic.

...

In Yunlan Restaurant.

Yang Meiji took the position with anticipation.

Xiaoba is flying on the ground with its wings spread, it is desperate now, because it finally came to its senses, its dragon blood rice was robbed.

But what can it do? As a chicken with ideals, it can only use galloping to express the discomfort in its heart.

It's really uncomfortable...that bad woman! Grab this chicken rice again!

Xiaoyou narrowed her eyes happily, floating step by step in the restaurant.

Lord Dog lay down again under the Enlightenment Tree, squinted his eyes and fell asleep soundly.

A leaf of enlightenment drifted down slowly, landed on the tip of Lord Dog's nose, and drifted away between breaths.

A burst of fragrance suddenly wafted out from the kitchen.

Bu Fang was holding a porcelain plate, hot air rolled over it, and slowly stepped out of the kitchen.

The slender and thin figure gradually appeared in the darkness.

Yang Meiji looked in the direction of Bu Fang, her eyes lit up.

Is it finally here?

Bu Fang looked at Yang Meiji, holding the dish in one hand, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a smile that made Yang Meiji's hair stand on end.

"Old Yang... come and taste my handicraft."

Bu Fang placed the braised pork in front of Yang Meiji and said.

Yang Meiji raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Bu Fang in amazement, feeling suspicious in her heart, what happened to Boss Bu?

Yang Meiji swallowed her saliva, then turned to look at the braised pork in front of her.

The rich aroma surged from the braised pork, and the aroma was tangy.

The pores of Yang Meiji's whole body were slightly opened, and the hunger in her stomach became even worse.

Not only that, Yang Meiji looked at the braised pork and smelled the somewhat familiar aroma, she was stunned, just staring at the braised pork, forgetting to pick up the chopsticks.

"This familiar taste..."

Yang Meiji murmured.