Chapter 631 This Is the First Step, and We Have to Do Something Again!

Yang Meiji stared wide-eyed at the pile of herbs that Bu Fang carefully selected.

As an alchemist, she naturally dabbled a bit in the types of medicinal materials, and the properties of these medicinal materials were quite clear. At this moment, she looked at these medicinal materials with a dark face.

Bu Fang glanced at her suspiciously, "Who said the soup made from these herbs is for Nangong Wuque to drink?"

Yang Meiji was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

"Take care of the medicinal materials in the pot, boil it for an hour, and stir it clockwise twice every time a cup of tea passes, remember?" Bu Fang said.

Yang Meiji nodded, what Bu Fang said was really easy, no wonder he said he would not be tired.

Compared to cutting carrots with a heavy kitchen knife that absorbs energy, this job is simply too easy.

After Yang Meiji took over Bu Fang's job, Bu Fang turned around and continued to squat down, fiddling with something in the cupboard.

After a long time, Bu Bianyi took out a pottery altar.

While stirring the medicinal soup, Yang Meiji looked at Bu Fang suspiciously. She found that the pottery altar seemed familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

When Bu Fang placed the pottery altar on the stove, a strange smell suddenly permeated from the pottery altar.

Yang Meiji's nose twitched slightly, and the next moment, his eyes opened, and there seemed to be lights flickering in the pupils.

"This...is this stinky tofu?!" Yang Meiji exclaimed.

Bufang's stinky tofu...it is very famous in the entire Tianlan City. You know, stinky tofu shines brilliantly in the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Ceremony, how many alchemists have been fried?

That stinky smell that has no friends... It's something that everyone remembers deeply.

Most importantly, this stinky tofu smells bad, but it tastes very delicious.

Could it be that Boss Bu is planning to mess with stinky tofu this time?

But what is the relationship between this stinky tofu and this medicinal soup? Yang Meiji was full of puzzlement.

Although she was puzzled, she was full of curiosity. She didn't ask too many questions, but kept stirring the medicinal soup. With the cooking of the mysterious fire of heaven and earth, the medicinal soup in the Xuanwu pot began to slowly escape. Aura.

Although not strong, it shocked Yang Meiji's spirit.

Bu Fang glanced at Yang Meiji, he rolled up his sleeves, raised his palm, and patted the cover lightly.

Boom.

Immediately, the cover was lifted, and a strong smell wafted out from the pot.

It really stinks.

Yang Meiji, who was closest to her, had a dark face.

What did Boss Bu bring this stinky tofu here? Can you make a good soup...

Suddenly, Yang Meiji's eyes widened, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She looked at Boss Bu in surprise.

It was discovered that Bu Fang actually poured all the stinky tofu in the clay pot into the Xuanwu pot.

There was a bang, bang, bang.

Pieces of stinky tofu were put into the pot, sinking and floating in the medicinal soup.

The stench spread instantly.

Yang Meiji's movements froze, and there was no expression on her face.

Boss Bu...you liar! Is this task easy? Are you sure it's easy?

Smelling the stench... Yang Meiji felt as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

The point is... the stinky tofu and medicinal soup are mixed together, and when it is boiled, the smell... becomes more intense!

It stinks to earth shaking! !

Boss Bu makes such stinky stinky tofu...what on earth is he doing? Revenge on society? !

After picking out the last piece of stinky tofu from the clay pot, Bu Fang put the pot down in satisfaction, sniffed the smell, and tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, make sure to cook the soup strictly according to the standard I told you, and when you're done, just leave it here." Bu Fang said.

After finishing speaking, he nodded solemnly to Yang Meiji, and then, with Yang Meiji's face full of lovelessness, turned around with hands behind his back, left the kitchen, and walked towards his room.

In the kitchen, the smell filled the air, and this time the smell really made people almost collapse.

...

Gluttonous Valley.

An old man in a long robe walked slowly along the road along the lake. The wind blowing from the lake shook his white hair.

Behind the old man, several young men in chef robes followed slowly.

However, these young people seem to be afraid of the majesty of the old man, and they dare not approach without authorization. They just hang in the distance. If the old man has any orders, they can appear immediately.

Suddenly, the old man stopped and turned to look at the vast blue lake.

Above the surface of the lake, there are birds and spirit beasts flying high and singing, and it is blue and clear.

The young people in the distance were stunned for a moment, stopped their steps, and did not dare to vent their breath.

They didn't know what the old man was doing.

All I could see was that the old man raised his palm, a beam of brilliance shone in his palm, and the next moment, a teleportation array spread out in front of him.

Teleportation array?

The young people are all a little puzzled.

The next moment, in the teleportation formation, an extremely embarrassed figure emerged. That figure was quite familiar, and the eyes of several young people couldn't help but widen.

"Brother who is scandalous?" Many people exclaimed, because they all recognized who this person was.

Why is senior brother in such a mess? Although Senior Brother Wenren Chou is not the strongest chef in their lineage, he is also ranked on the Tiebei. Although he ranks at the bottom, he is much better than third-class cooks like them .

Wenren Chou's face is full of despair, his body is extremely strong, his whole body is now very slumped, his beard is unshaven, and his eyes are dull.

He lost, he lost above the kitchen fight.

The wind blowing over the lake was quite cool, which made Wen Renchou sober up a lot.

He opened his eyes and saw the white old man in front of him clearly. His whole body trembled, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Teacher... I lost."

Wenren Chou's eyes became clearer, and he knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.

The old man's calm and prestige frightened him.

"Don't call me teacher anymore. From the time you lost to the cook outside the valley, you are no longer my disciple. You eat the bitter fruit you pick yourself." The old man said flatly.

Wenren Chou was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a bit of struggle, and his heart ached.

The old man raised his hand, his long sleeves drooped down, revealing a glistening finger, which touched the ugly head.

The next moment he was scandalized, he felt a tremor all over his body.

"From today onwards, you are not my disciple, but this deity has already suppressed Tiebei's vow to you, you can continue cooking, but if you want to completely break Tiebei's vow to you, you must Go to the Taotie Road, if you can come out of the Taotie Road alive, then as long as you defeat the cook who made you fail in the kitchen fight, you can break the shackles of the Tietie Monument." The old man said.

Wen Renchou knelt on the ground, he never thought that the old man would give him this chance.

Do you want to go to Taotie Road? Although Wen Renzhou heard that it was a very scary road in Gluttony Valley, but he had no choice but to go for it.

When he walks out of Taotie Road, he will completely crush Bu Fang!

"Okay, you can go now."

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't pay any attention to being scandalized. He faced the big lake with his hands behind his back. From time to time, swimming fish jumped out of the lake, splashing in all directions.

Wen Renchou staggered up from the ground, bowed deeply to the old man, then turned and left, his figure disappeared soon after.

Several young people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Breaking through the gluttonous road... Can senior brother Wenrenchou do it? That was a real dead end, and many Gluttonous Valley talents died in that road.

That's a real road of no return.

They are all the choices of some old people who don't understand.

Only the old man faced the great lake, and his heart couldn't feel any ripples.

...

The middle part of Qianlong Continent.

Qianlong Wangting territory.

There was a rumbling sound from a mountain exuding colorful brilliance.

After a while, several figures stepped out from the colorful mountain, standing in the air, and a terrifying aura permeated the surroundings.

"Jiao Crow is dead, and the army in the ancient city of Shura is almost completely wiped out... Our plan this time is a complete failure." A young man wearing a golden crown and a purple robe said seriously.

"I haven't suffered such a loss in Tianquan Holy Land for many years... A disciple actually fell outside the royal court, and even the God Slaughter Bow was shattered!" The other figure is a beautiful woman with skin White and greasy, with a plump figure, her gestures are full of charm.

"Jiao Crow went to hunt and kill the creatures of the Nether Ruins, but encountered an accident. This is a major event, and we can't ignore it. In addition... our Tianquan Holy Land has completed half of the collection of the Pill Mansion, and there is still a Tianlan City that is harmless. , let those self-proclaimed alchemists in the Alchemy Mansion linger on." The purple-robed youth continued.

The beautiful woman stroked her black hair, and there seemed to be a savage look between her brows, "No matter what, the people who killed me in Tianquan Holy Land must be avenged."

"Don't worry, the gluttonous fairy feast held once every ten years in Glutton Valley is about to begin. Let the Holy Son take a good look at it. Every gluttonous fairy banquet is a comparison of the strength of the younger generation in our Royal Court Holy Land. It is said that The Holy Land of Tianji and the Holy Land of Tianshu have each received a good seedling. Some old guys from Tianji and Tianshu have been struggling recently. I am afraid that those old guys will send the seedling to the Tiexian Banquet this time, and we can’t be weak. Lost momentum." Said the purple-robed youth.

The beautiful woman pondered for a while before she spoke: "Then let the Holy Son go...he should go out for a walk, otherwise the Holy Sons of the other holy places will almost forget the Holy Son of our Tianquan Holy Land. "

"Hahaha... That's right, let him go." The purple-robed youth laughed loudly.

"In addition, let the shadow demon take the god-killing gun and go to Lancheng on that day. The majesty of the holy land cannot be violated... Those creatures from the underworld who dare to kill my Tianquan should be punished, and the cultivation base of the shadow demon should be punished. sufficient."

...

early morning.

Sunlight pours in from the windows.

Opposite Yunlan Restaurant, Zhou Tong's Tiexianlou has officially opened, and the outside of the store is already surrounded by heat, and he himself has started to prepare the pot and start cooking food.

The strong aroma of the dishes wafts around.

Bu Fang walked down from the room and came to the kitchen.

On the kitchen stove, a basalt pot was quietly placed. The flame under the pot had already been extinguished, and a strange smell wafted through the entire kitchen.

Bu Fang stirred the ingredients in the pot.

The stinky tofu sank and floated in it, and as it was stirred, a strong stench rose suddenly. It was the smell of medicine mixed with the smell of stinky tofu, making it even more stinky.

Gently patted the Xuanwu pot, Bu Fang picked up the Xuanwu pot with one hand, and walked towards the outside of the store.

Yang Meiji just woke up, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and saw this shocking scene.

"Boss Bu? What are you going to do?" Yang Meiji was puzzled.

In the small shop, Xiaoyou and Lord Dog have also made preparations, sitting on a chair with a dog, waiting for the food.

However, the one waiting to come out was Bu Fang who walked out with a pot in his hand.

Smelling the stench coming out of the pot, everyone raised their eyebrows.

This step... I'm going to do something again!

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