Chapter 644 Stir-Fried Offal!
"Then I'll fight with your chef."
Bu Fang tilted his head, looked at Fei Jin lightly, his face was so calm and calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
But the words in his mouth made many people feel horrified.
Kitchen bucket?
What the hell is this kid going to do with Chef Fat Gold? Does he know what a kitchen bucket is? Does he know what a kitchen bucket means?
Why was this kid able to raise the kitchen fight so calmly?
In Gluttony Valley, there is no one who does not know about kitchen fighting, because in this area where cooking is prevalent, the confrontation between chefs relies on a kitchen fighting.
Whoever refuses to obey will fight in the kitchen.
In the Taotie Valley, the Kitchen Dou is the most authoritative with the reflection of the TieTie Stele and the TaoTie Oath.
Once you fail, you will be deprived of the kitchen knife and the right to cook. Of course, unless there is a big person from the Glutton Valley who is willing to wash the gluttonous oath for you, this is another matter.
Fei Jin never expected that when the domineering kid in front of him heard of his fame, instead of showing fear, he would mention the word "cook fighting" instead.
Does this kid have a brain?
On the Tiebei, Fei Jin had never met Bu Fang, so Bu Fang's cooking skills should not be too high.
Since his cooking skills are not high, where does this kid have the courage to fight against him?
Is he stupid?
The others reacted at this moment, and they all looked at Bu Fang with sneers. This kid actually chose to cook, isn't he asking for a dead end?
If he insisted on waving the big black iron pot, they really couldn't hold on.
But since he chose Chu Dou, he was looking for death.
Chef Fei Jin, but a chef who was almost on the Tiebei chef list!
He is the signboard of their restaurant, and he is the most skilled chef in the whole village!
The little girl Xiao Ya didn't seem to expect that Bu Fang would actually propose a kitchen fight, and a few traces of anxiety appeared on her little face.
"Big brother, don't fight with him." Xiao Ya said anxiously, she was really worried.
Although the fat chef's personality is not very good, his cooking skills are really good, he is the best in their village.
It's really dangerous for the big brother to fight with the fat chef.
After listening to Bu Fang's words, the beautiful woman covered her mouth and laughed sharply.
"Fighting with Chef Feijin, this kid... is really looking for death! Chef Feijin, torture him severely! Let him know what is called cooking!" the beautiful woman shouted.
The corners of Chef Fei Jin's mouth curled up, and the flesh on his face was trembling slightly.
kitchen bucket...
It really did what he wanted.
That weird scapegoat made him a little confused and fearful, maybe he really couldn't do anything to this kid compared to fighting, but compared to cooking skills, who else would he be afraid of besides the group of people on the Tiebei chef list?
Let's fight some!
"Come on! Chef Dou is Chef Dou! You kid wants to die, this chef must fulfill you." Fei Jin laughed loudly, and as soon as he patted his belly, the fat belly bulged out immediately.
Bu Fang still tilted his head, looking at Fei Jin who was inexplicably excited, a little confused.
What's the excitement... Is this guy so excited to fight with my own kitchen?
Bu Fang raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Then let's fight in the kitchen, you can decide the rules as you like."
Set the rules casually?
Crazy!
It's crazy!
Where did this young idiot come from to fight with Chef Fei Jin, and the rules are still set by Chef Fei Jin. Does he really think that his culinary skills are invincible in the world?
This is the Gluttony Valley, and in the Gluttony Valley... there are countless people with great cooking skills!
Besides, Chef Fei Jin is a third-class chef after all, how could this young man be able to offend him.
Bu Fang looked like he came from outside the valley, even the cooks outside the valley dared to challenge the chefs from Gluttony Valley... Who gave him the courage?
Fat Jin's fleshy face trembled, revealing a sinister smile, a light flashed in his hand,
A chef's robe appeared and was put on by him.
His chef's gown is a little different from other chef's gowns. There are three golden patterns on the cuffs, and the overall outfit feels more domineering than other chef's gowns.
This is the chef's gown that belongs to the third-class chef of Gluttony Valley.
Bu Fang's sparrow feather robe was completely different from this chef's robe, and Fei Jin couldn't see Bu Fang's culinary skills at all.
But Fei Jin is very confident, even if Bu Fang came from outside the valley, what is there to be afraid of?
Chefs outside the valley... In the eyes of the chefs in Gluttonous Valley, everything is rubbish.
"The chef makes the rules, then you just wait to cry! You are an extremely arrogant brat!" Fei Jin sneered.
The group of people immediately moved forward, walked slowly, and came to the empty seat on the second floor of the restaurant.
The table and chairs here, the beautiful woman has already sent someone to move away, freeing up enough space for the two to cook.
When many people learned that there was a kitchen fight, they surrounded them excitedly.
In order for the beautiful woman to allow everyone to see Bu Fang's embarrassment, she didn't chase him away.
So for a while, this kitchen fight actually became a bit eye-catching.
The stove was quickly set up.
Fei Jin was wearing a third-class chef's gown, and looked at Bu Fang with a half-smile. He held a heavy black iron kitchen knife. The kitchen knife was extremely heavy and was made of precious iron ore.
It's quite a bit of power.
"I don't say too much about the rules. There are piles of ingredients piled up on the left side. You can choose whatever you want, and I can choose whatever you want. There are fifty diners here. After we finish cooking, these fifty diners will score the food. Whoever wins, how?" Fei Jin said.
Bu Fang squinted at him, and said calmly, "It's up to you."
His indifferent attitude made many people around him gasp. This young man is really rampant.
The beautiful woman and the others even folded their hands, standing in the distance, waiting for Bu Fang's distorted face after losing the kitchen fight.
No one will be calm after losing the kitchen battle, because once the kitchen battle fails, it means losing the right to cook, and the kitchen knife will be deprived, which is terrible.
That would be a disaster for chefs.
"You kid...you're crazy enough, I hope you won't cry later." Fei Jin's face was full of anger.
Bu Fang's attitude made him very angry.
Ignoring Bu Fang, Fei Jin took a step towards the place where the ingredients were piled up.
These ingredients are the ingredients used by restaurants to cook gourmet food. Although the quality is not very good, this is a kitchen fight. The test is cooking skills, not ingredients.
Fei Jin returned after a while, carrying a huge spirit beast, and with a bang, threw the huge spirit beast onto the stove.
This is a bull spirit beast, surging aura flows from this bull spirit beast. After Fei Jin smashed the cow spirit beast on the stove, he grabbed the heavy black iron kitchen knife.
He didn't play tricks with the knife, the kitchen knife directly pointed at the cow's head and chopped it down fiercely.
Pooh!
With a muffled sound, the bull's head fell to the ground amidst the exclamations of the surrounding people.
Blood splattered, and the picture was very bloody.
But this bloody scene aroused everyone's emotions. They were quite fiery, and they were full of excitement watching that fat gold's cooking.
Bu Fang didn't react at all to the bloody scene, he squinted and watched Fei Jin deal with the bull spirit beast.
The little girl, Xiao Ya, stood behind Bu Fang, holding her hands nervously, and looked at Bu Fang with worry in her big eyes.
She really wanted to persuade Bu Fang not to cook, because she knew how strong Fei Jin's cooking skills were.
And... Looking at the ingredients Fei Jin chose this time, he knew that what he was going to cook this time was his specialty dish, stir-fried beef offal.
This is the restaurant's most famous and best-selling dish.
Countless diners in the village came here admiringly for this dish.
This time Fei Jin actually chose this dish as the dish of Chu Dou.
Obviously, he didn't intend to give Bu Fang any chance to torture this desperate kid in front of him to death.
Tear!
The black iron kitchen knife slashed across.
The belly of the cow was directly torn open by the kitchen knife, and the blood spattered out, which was extremely bloody.
There was a sinister smile on Fat Jin's face, Fatty was constantly trembling, and with his movements, his face became more and more excited!
Blood covered his face, he raised his head and glanced at Bu Fang, his eyes were full of arrogance.
"Stinky boy... just wait to lose! You will cry when you are about to be tortured!"
Fei Jin stuck out his tongue and licked the cow blood splashed on his face into his mouth, which made him look even more ferocious.
Light the fire, hot pot!
Boom boom boom!
The flames shot up into the sky from the stove, and Fei Jin sprinkled all the prepared ingredients into the pot.
The spatula rolled in his hand, and the next moment, it was inserted into it suddenly.
Chi Chi Chi!
With the stir-fry, it is steaming hot, and the unique taste of beef offal is released and lingers for a long time.
Many people smelled it, and they couldn't help showing a look of amazement.
As expected of Chef Feijin, this stir-fried beef offal is more delicious than those made by apprentices in restaurants!
The beautiful woman was very satisfied and nodded from time to time.
With the signature of Chef Fei Jin, their restaurant will only grow bigger and bigger!
If Chef Fei Jin boarded the Tiebei Monument, then their restaurant would become even more popular, and even their fame would spread to Tiexian City.
You know, if you want to open a restaurant in Tiexian City, the first thing you need to do is to be listed on the Tiebei Kitchen List.
If you want to open a restaurant in Gluttony Valley, you must have a third-class chef in charge.
Fei Jin's level is not weak among third-class chefs, so this is also the reason why their restaurant can become more and more popular.
Chi Chi Chi! !
Fei Jin grinned and looked at Bu Fang, grabbed a wine jar with one hand, patted the lid off and poured a mouthful of the turbid rice wine into his own mouth, then, with a big laugh, poured the wine into the pot, making the pot directly A monstrous fire rose.
There was an uproar all around.
Bu Fang looked at this scene indifferently, and looked at the crazy-looking Fei Jin, exhaled lightly, walked out of the stove with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the place where the ingredients were piled up.
Bu Fang's actions also attracted the attention of many people. Many people would be curious, what kind of dishes would this kid who dared to fight with Chef Fei Jin choose to deal with Chef Fei Jin's stir-fried offal? !
The little girl Xiaoya was also quite curious.
The beautiful woman folded her hands and looked at Bu Fang with a sneer.
Fei Jin was holding a spatula, shoveling the flames, and grinning at Bu Fang.
In the eyes of everyone, Bu Fang stretched out his hand, and picked out a few spirit beast eggs from the pile of food that was piled up like a hill.
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