Chapter 774 You Promised to Conquer the Endless Sea, but You Secretly Made Food
Eight-petal ice crystal snow lotus...very beautiful.
It was so beautiful that everyone's eyes were attracted and they couldn't help but feel amazed.
The lotus petals floating in the air, as thin as cicada wings, fluttered slightly, and the lines on them were interspersed, just like depicting an exquisite painting, incomparably beautiful.
The rich spiritual energy was released when the flowers swayed, accompanied by the cold air, making everyone feel their skin slightly tightened.
A spiritual medicine close to a magic medicine.
Is Yan Yu going to use this spiritual medicine to cook the next dish?
Everyone took a deep breath when they thought of this. Sure enough... a kitchen fight is the real way to see a chef, because no chef can afford the consequences of a kitchen fight.
A magic medicine is a very precious existence. Even in the Royal Court Holy Land, it is difficult to cultivate a magic medicine.
Because the real magic medicine takes time to accumulate.
The eight-petaled ice crystal snow lotus in front of him represents eight thousand years. One lotus petal represents one thousand years. The eight-petaled lotus leaves indicate that this spiritual medicine has reached the age of eight thousand years, almost reaching the level of ten thousand-year-old divine medicine.
Can spiritual medicine be cooked?
Of course it can be cooked. Not only can it be cooked, but the more advanced the chef is, the higher the requirements for ingredients, and spiritual medicine is also an ingredient they consider.
The dishes cooked with good spiritual medicine will be very delicious and have amazing curative effects.
"I have this eight-petaled snow lotus of eight thousand years. You can't use Taotie meat. What can you use to beat me?" Yan Yu was extremely careful, dragging the eight-petaled snow lotus in his hand, his eyes were sharp and aggressive.
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
Indeed... Yan Yu was right. How could Bu Fang beat the opponent without the white Taotie meat close to the divine realm?
Many people felt sorry for Bu Fang and felt aggrieved for Bu Fang.
Because they knew that Bu Fang was completely tricked by Yan Yu... Yan Yu knew that Bu Fang had Taotie meat, but he forbade Bu Fang to use it.
And Bu Fang had no idea that Yan Yu also had ingredients of the same level... This was the trick.
Yan Yu knew Bu Fang's trump card too well, but Bu Fang knew nothing about Yan Yu...
The cooking fight between the two was not equal at all.
Bu Fang's eyes were withdrawn from the eight-petal snow lotus, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Then he raised his hands, clasped them together suddenly, and clapped them lightly.
With a swish.
A golden light instantly shuttled in and lay on Bu Fang's shoulder.
The little Pi was spitting bubbles, his eyes rolling...
This...
Everyone was stunned looking at the little Pi lying on Bu Fang's shoulder.
Did Bu Fang intend to... cook the sea spirit beast, the golden mantis shrimp, that he raised?
This golden mantis shrimp is very strong and intelligent. It might be able to fight against the eight-petal snow lotus!
But... can Bu Fang really do it?
In the distance, White Shark, who was watching the kitchen fight with interest, was furious when he saw Shrimp Ancestor rushing out... Oh no, he was furious!
His eyes widened, and his eyeballs were full of disbelief.
What does that kid want to do? He wants to cook Shrimp Ancestor?
That's Shrimp Ancestor... He was a dominant existence in the endless sea back then. How could he be cooked as an ingredient?
He, White Shark, still had to hold Shrimp Ancestor's thigh to the sky. If Shrimp Ancestor was cooked, what would he do?
We agreed to conquer the endless sea together, but you secretly became someone else's ingredient...
At this moment, White Shark was trembling in his heart.
He roared, his face was full of ferocity, his mouth opened wide, revealing a mouthful of saw-like teeth...
"No! It can't be used as food!"
White Shark roared at the top of his lungs, tears flowing in his eyes.
Little White's gray eyes flickered, and his big hands like a palm leaf fan grabbed White Shark's clothes and dragged him back...
White Shark's hands waved, his face full of reluctance, as if they were parting forever.
Bu Fang looked at the White Shark who was adding drama to himself in silence. How could this guy know that he was going to kill Xiao Pi?
How could this guy be so superficial? Can Xiao Pi only be eaten?
Bu Fang reached out and touched Xiao Pi's head, and the corner of his mouth pulled.
Xiao Pi squinted his eyes comfortably, feeling Bu Fang's touch, and the bubbles in his mouth became more and more.
"You have eight-petal snow lotus, and I have golden mantis shrimp...it's hard to say who will win." Bu Fang glanced at Yan Yu and said lightly.
Yan Yu narrowed his eyes. Was this guy really planning to use this mantis shrimp as food?
It seems that I have misjudged this kid... He is so cruel!
Bu Fang was too lazy to talk too much with Yan Yu. He patted Xiao Pi's head and then turned back to the stove.
There was a strong man standing on the tree trunk outside the Noodle King Restaurant.
Wen Renshang, Mu Cheng and Liu Jiali were all leaning on it, watching the chef fight in the Noodle King Restaurant.
"Wen Ren, who do you think will win this chef fight?" Mu Cheng's beautiful eyes turned and fell on Wen Renshang who was holding a bamboo tube and pouring wine into his mouth.
"Bu Fang... You can tell with your toes that Yan Yu, that idiot, thinks that he can win with an eight-petal snow lotus? He is too young..." Wen Renshang said.
Mu Cheng rolled his eyes. Wen Renshang really has confidence in Bu Fang.
"Old Liu, what do you think?" Mu Cheng turned his head and looked at Liu Jiali with a serious face.
Liu Jiali leaned against the tree trunk, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it slowly.
Facing Mucheng's inquiry, he turned a page carelessly and said: "If Bu Fang can use gluttonous meat, then Bu Fang's winning rate will reach 65%. However, Bu Fang is restricted from using gluttonous meat, so Bu Fang's The winning rate will be 80%.”
After Mucheng heard this, she was stunned for a moment. Why was her winning rate so high?
"Have you forgotten that Bu Fang still holds a gluttonous heart in his hand? Even with a small piece of gluttonous heart, Bu Fang will definitely win." Liu Jiali closed the book in his hand and said, "So now we What we should be concerned about is, after Bu Fang defeats Yan Yu, who will he choose to fight next?"
Mucheng frowned, yes, she still has a gluttonous heart...
But Mucheng always felt that Bu Fang didn't know how to use the Taotie Heart.
Although she doesn't know the reason, she just thinks like this... maybe this is the so-called woman's intuition.
"Well... the kitchen fight has begun. Watch carefully. You might be able to find that kid's weakness."
Wen Renshang chuckled, took a sip of wine, and glanced sideways at Mucheng and Liu Jiali.
The two nodded and looked seriously at the chef in the noodle restaurant.
Wow!
Yan Yu took a deep breath, took out a bag of flour, and pulled the shadow knife across, tearing the flour bag apart.
The white flour is flying down, carrying a strong fragrance and trembling spiritual energy.
The quality of this flour is very good, and you can tell just by looking at its white, snow-like color.
If you want to make dumplings, there are two main things that are important. One is the dumpling wrapper, and the other is the dumpling filling. Both are equally important.
The dumpling skin determines the texture, while the dumpling filling determines the taste.
Sizzling...
Yan Yu turned his hand, and a light blue spirit beast egg appeared in his hand. The lightning arc on the spirit beast egg flashed and rippled.
Looking at Bu Fang with a sneer, Yan Yu suddenly exerted force on his palm, and the light blue spirit beast egg was thrown away by him.
The shadow slashing sword flew down, instantly cutting the spirit beast egg into two halves.
There was a click.
The egg liquid flowed down and fell into the flour prepared by Yanyu.
On the Shadow Slasher, the egg yolk shining with thunder was separated separately and placed in a bowl.
Yanyu started kneading the dough.
His method of kneading the dough is very unique, and he obviously has carefully studied it.
Every time it is kneaded, the flour will make a faint roar, like the sound of stormy waves crashing on the shore.
This sound hit people's hearts and made them feel quite shocked.
This dough kneading technique is really shocking, and the dough kneaded in this way is very firm, and it fully integrates the spirit of flour and egg liquid.
On the other side, Bu Fang also started making dumpling wrappers leisurely.
The flour he wanted was from Ouyang Chenfeng. As the noodle king, Ouyang Chenfeng naturally had good flour in the store.
The white and fragrant flour was also very satisfying to Bu Fang.
He took a blue and white porcelain bowl and filled it half-full with Tianshan spiritual spring water. The spiritual spring water was extremely clear and filled with spiritual energy. Of course, Bu Fang would not just start kneading the dough.
He did not choose to add egg white like Yan Yu, but directly planned to use water to knead the dough.
He took out a purple crystal jar, removed the lid, and dropped a drop of rich crystal source purple marrow into the spring water of that day's mountain spirit.
As soon as the Jingyuan Purple Marrow entered the water, it spread out in an enchanting manner, and soon merged into the water, making the Tianshan Spiritual Spring water filled with rich essence.
Xiaoyou's eyes were already bright, staring at the crystal source purple marrow that Bu Fang had put away. She stretched out her red tongue and licked around her plump red lips, which was extremely charming.
Pluto Erha also has bright eyes, crystal source of purple marrow...this is delicious food.
I didn't expect that this young man, Bu Fang, would actually have such a thing in his hands!
Bu Fang looked calm, put away the Jingyuan Purple Marrow, and took out the Ice and Fire Enlightenment Brew. After pouring some into it, the rich aroma of the wine merged with the spring water of that day's mountain.
Finally, everyone looked over and saw that the originally clear bowl of water was still so clear, but the difference was that the water actually had a faint brilliance blooming.
Pile up the flour, then dig a hole in the middle, pour the prepared Tianshan Lingquan water into it, cover it with flour, and start kneading the dough.
Bu Fang's dough kneading skills are also extraordinary.
His face was expressionless and indifferent, and he kneaded the flour as if performing Tai Chi. At the back, Bu Fang's palms violently exerted force, and true energy spurted out.
The dough flew up, spun quickly, and turned into a ball. The ball spun and made a tearing sound.
Bu Fang's palm lightly drew out and pumped it onto the ball, and the true energy continued to fill into the ball.
This caused the ball to bulge more and more.
The dough ball rotates, getting bigger and bigger...
Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes and shock.
Why are these two people making dough like they are juggling?
Suddenly, Bu Fang's eyes suddenly became sharp.
He opened his five fingers and grabbed the ball suddenly, sinking deeply into it, causing the ball to shrink in an instant and gather into Bu Fang's hand.
Bu Fang dragged his hands, and the dough was stretched.
As soon as the dragon bone kitchen knife turned, the knife light flickered and it flew up and chopped down. The dough was chopped into small pieces of dough and fell on the stove. The series of movements were so smooth that many people were dazzled. .
Yan Yu's mouth twitched, and he smiled coldly: "To win favor by being flashy."
The next moment, he put the kneaded dough aside and began to prepare the ingredients...
The next step is the real focus...that is the dumpling filling.
Yan Yu may not be able to beat Bu Fang in terms of dumpling skin.
But the dumpling filling depends on the ingredients...As long as the ingredients are good enough, Bu Fang will lose!
Yan Yu's eyes turned fieryly to the eight-petal ice crystal snow lotus floating in the air, and he resisted the urge to roar. Then he turned the shadow-chopping kitchen knife and cut the snow lotus in half.
In an instant, rich spiritual energy gushed out!
Spreading throughout the venue!
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