Chapter 849: 70% Rare Dragon Steak

"Wow! What a big dragon..."

"Can this thing be used as food? Why does it look so evil?"

"It seems to be a creature from the Nether Ruins... Look at the Nether Qi flowing on the dragon's body!"

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When the people in Tiexian City saw this huge demonic dragon, they all gathered around with shock on their faces. They pointed at the demonic dragon with their fingers and kept talking in their mouths.

Pluto Erha was very satisfied with this feeling, these were the creatures of the underworld! Bu Fang, young man, why don't you buy a few more spicy sticks?

Especially, he has an extra dragon egg in his hand. Using the dragon egg to make egg fried rice, the taste... is absolutely delicious.

Pluto Erha's eyes were wandering, he raised his eyebrows and gave Bu Fang a look that you know.

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth and simply chose to ignore Pluto's look.

He walked out of the restaurant with his hands behind his back.

Arriving in front of the huge dragon head.

Although this demon dragon had been slapped to death by Pluto Erha, the faint pressure coming from its body still made Bu Fang wrinkle his eyes.

"The level of this dragon is not low... However, it doesn't seem to be a good ingredient at first glance."

Bu Fang Road.

"No, young Bu Fang, take a closer look. This is definitely a very good ingredient. This dragon is called Papillon. Do you know Papillon? It is a very famous dragon in Mingxu. A kind of spiritual beast, specially raised in captivity... I went through a lot of hard work to catch it."

Pluto Erha said without blushing or heart beating.

Papillon?

Bu Fang walked slowly around the body of the demon dragon. Suddenly, he raised his hand and pressed it on the dragon's belly, close to the back. The meat in this part can be said to be the most delicious part of the entire dragon.

However, if you want to make dragon meat drunken pork ribs, the dragon meat you need is the dragon's backbone meat.

Feel the hardness of the ingredients and the texture reflected in the palm of your hand.

Bu Fang nodded slightly.

To be honest, this is the best dragon meat Bu Fang has encountered so far.

Of course, the Blood Candle Dragon I encountered at the source of the underworld in hell does not count. That big guy can’t be considered food now...

"How should I put it? This dragon is very big, but there are only three positions that can really be regarded as good ingredients. Since there are only three positions, then one position counts as one spicy stick for you. How about three in total?"

Bu Fang patted the magic dragon's hard scales and said.

Pluto Erha was stunned, and his face suddenly showed a hint of joy.

Three? !

This damn Papillon can actually be exchanged for three ingredients, which is really flattering.

Although he was ecstatic in his heart, Pluto Erha's face was still very serious.

"Bu Fang is young...Okay, even if the dragon meat is three spicy sticks, what about this dragon egg?"

Pluto Erha threw away the jade-like dragon egg in his hand.

This dragon egg seems to be very good.

Bu Fang took the dragon egg from Hades' hand and looked at it carefully.

However, as soon as he took over the dragon egg, he could feel the uniqueness of this dragon egg, not because it was very unique, but because... this dragon egg was actually a... dead egg!

There is no breath of life in the egg, but it is full of vitality.

It's really contradictory.

This kind of egg...Bu Fang didn't dare to eat.

Because he is sure that this egg will definitely not taste good...

Since he doesn't dare to eat the eggs and they don't taste good, what's the use of them?

So Bu Fang tossed the dragon egg to Hades Erha. ?"This egg cannot be replaced."

Bu Fang said, and after saying that, his hands covered the huge demonic dragon.

Buzz…

The suction generated in the system space bag directly sucked the magic dragon into it.

Pluto Erha was stunned for a moment. This was a dragon egg. Why couldn't it be replaced with spicy strips?

No...are prices rising now? ?Pluto was confused. This made him feel distressed.

A dragon egg cannot be exchanged for a spicy stick.

Looking at the dragon egg that was as clear as jade, Pluto felt angry. He picked up the egg with one hand and threw it to the ground.

Chirp.

The dragon egg hit the ground.

While everyone was in shock, the dragon egg shattered as soon as it touched the ground. The eggshell seemed to be as fragile as paper and shattered directly.

Egg liquid flowed all over the floor.

Pluto was stunned. He took a step back and looked at the broken dragon eggs on the ground, his eyes widening.

This egg...why did it break?

Is this dragon egg fake? !

How can a dragon egg be so fragile... Even eggs may not break so easily!

suddenly.

Someone exclaimed.

Because they discovered that the egg liquid flowing all over the ground was absorbed by the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared.

Click!

The ground shattered.

The next moment, a purple-black sapling popped up.

As if sensing the fresh air, the saplings grew like crazy.

Pluto's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed, and he took a few steps back, looking at the purple-black saplings that grew wildly with a look of astonishment.

"This is the Demon Eye clan's... Manmoro Demonic Tree? A demonic tree clone with the effect of a portal?"

As the boss of Hades Ruins, Hades King Erha naturally saw the origin of this demonic tree at a glance.

He suddenly understood and finally understood why Bu Fang would not choose this dragon egg.

It turns out that there is actually the seed of Manmoluo hidden in this dragon egg.

This Papillon's dragon egg originally has surging vitality and catalytic ability. The purpose of using this dragon egg is to catalyze Manmoluo.

Among the dragon eggs, Manmoluo is the main one...the dragon egg is simply a dead egg.

When this dragon egg is born, his future is already determined and he is a dead egg.

The thief Bu Fang is young, it turns out he has seen through everything.

Bu Fang stood at the door of the restaurant and looked at the purple-black tree that instantly grew to tens of meters high. There was mucus flowing on the tree.

Bu Fang crossed his arms and looked calm.

He looked at Hades Erha.

"Whoever created this thing will be responsible for solving it, otherwise... your three spicy sticks will be canceled out." Bu Fang said.

This big tree grows here, almost completely covering the Taotie Restaurant, which is extremely unacceptable.

Pluto was stunned, and immediately took a breath of cold air, not daring to show any further slightness.

This young man Bu Fang seized the opportunity and wanted to deprive himself of the hot strips that belonged to him. He was simply thinking in a sinister way and was not worthy of being respected by outsiders!

Wow…

The Manmoro tree soon stopped growing because all the energy in the egg liquid was consumed.

The branches were swaying, and soon they slowly rolled up, forming a circular opening.

There was energy flowing in the hole, and then... pitch-black figures emerged from the hole.

Sure enough, this Manmoluo tree is used to teleport Netherworld warriors...

Pluto then judged the role of this big tree and immediately rose into the sky.

Suspended at the entrance of the cave.

With a wave of his hand, black energy surged and condensed, turning into a black palm that covered the sky and the sun.

He reached across his palm and slapped the hole suddenly.

There was an explosion, and the Manmoluo Demonic Tree suddenly shattered, breaking every inch.

Many creatures in the Ruin Prison had already reached the entrance of the cave, and were actually slapped back alive by that slap. The feeling of suffocation was frightening.

"Since you can't exchange for spicy strips, what use do you have?" Pluto Erha said.

Then he waved his long sleeves and immediately blew away all the residue on the ground.

The ten-mile long street became deserted again.

After finishing all this, Pluto walked happily towards the restaurant and sat down on the dining table of the restaurant.

Bu Fang returned to the kitchen and continued cooking.

The aroma of steaming dishes soon wafted from the kitchen.

This time, Bu Fang made dragon blood rice for Xiaoyou first, while Gou Ye had to wait a while before making drunken pork ribs.

In the kitchen.

Bu Fang moved his hand, and a piece of chopped demon dragon's back meat was immediately placed on the chopping board.

The dragon's keel was very big, so Bu Fang removed all the keel bones and took out the back meat.

Bu Fang was very interested in this ingredient. It was an authentic Mingxu ingredient that he could experience.

So Bu Fang planned to make a dish of dragon meat drunken pork ribs first.

Soon.

In the kitchen, the extremely rich aroma of the dishes wafts in. The aroma is so exciting that people can't help but swallow their saliva.

I have to say, it is really very fragrant.

The dog's eyes, which were lying under the Enlightenment Tree, widened in an instant, the dog's nose widened, and its nostrils moved slightly.

The next moment, he was lying on the dining table like a wind and rolling cloud, sticking out his tongue with excitement.

He looked in the direction of the kitchen with great anticipation.

The taste of drunken pork ribs, the taste of drunken pork ribs with dragon meat! It is the taste of real dragon meat drunken pork ribs.

The drunken pork ribs are doused with hot drunken sauce. The drunken sauce turns orange-red, making the meat soft and tender. A gentle sniff will make your mouth water.

Mr. Gou can’t wait for it. As the number one fan of Drunken Spare Ribs, Mr. Gou’s love for Drunken Spare Ribs is far beyond anyone’s imagination.

Just like Pluto has a special liking for spicy noodles, Master Gou just likes drunken pork ribs.

Every time he eats drunken pork ribs, the fat on Mr. Gou's body will tremble slightly. It is a tremor of excitement and a tremor of joy.

Ordinary people don’t understand.

The drunken pork ribs were placed in front of Master Gou. Master Gou moved his nose and took a deep sniff.

The next moment, the drunken pork ribs started to crunch.

"Huh? Is this the flavor of Papillon's dragon meat?!"

Mr. Gou ate a piece of dragon meat drunk pork ribs and said in shock.

Across the table, Pluto Erha was walking in and out carrying radish sticks and snorted arrogantly.

"You mangy dog ​​still tastes the food, yes... the drunken pork ribs you are eating now are the Papillon meat that I worked so hard to catch!" Pluto Erha said.

"Tell me loudly, how can you, a mangy dog, thank me?"

"A funny guy."

Master Gou glanced sideways at Pluto Erha, and his gentle and magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

And Bu Fang has long been used to seeing a man and a dog bickering.

Mr. Gou's daily routine is to sleep under the Enlightenment Tree, get up to eat drunken pork ribs, quarrel with Pluto Erha, and then go back to sleep...

Not surprised, Bu Fang curled his lips and turned back to the restaurant.

Next, he was ready to try a new dish.

Went to the stove.

With a flash of light in Bu Fang's hand, he took out a piece of dragon steak cut into ladder-shaped pieces wrapped with rich energy from the system space bag.

This dragon steak is taken from the dragon's waist, the most essential part of the dragon, close to the back, but not the back, with a perfect ratio of fat and muscle.

And Bu Fang is going to order a medium-rare papillon steak next.

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