Chapter 850 I Will Eat This Dish by Myself

Fried dragon steak, and it has to be cooked to medium rare.

This is a great test of the chef's ability to control the heat, but Bu Fang didn't have much of a headache about controlling the heat, because he had the fire control skill, and he was more adept at controlling the heat than other chefs.

The Xuanwu pot is a chef god set, which can be changed into any style of pot according to Bu Fang's mind.

The pot required for frying dragon steak is different from an ordinary cooking pot. As Bu Fang's mind changes, the Xuanwu pot also gradually changes, and lines of ridges emerge on the surface of the pot.

This is the pot ridge, which can help fry dragon steaks to produce beautiful patterns.

Take the magic dragon meat, which is a piece of dragon meat that is one and a half fingers thick. The meat is from the dragon waist up to the spine. The meat here is the best part of the whole dragon.

Because the dragon waist has less movement, the meat has less muscle content, and most of it is juicy fat meat, and it is not the kind of fat that is greasy when eaten.

Pinch the dragon meat, and there are very beautiful meat patterns on the dragon meat itself.

After cleaning the meat with Tianshan Spiritual Spring Water, they were placed on the prepared blue and white porcelain plate for later use.

Bu Fang continued to prepare the steps for frying the dragon steak.

Bu Fang opened his mouth, and a dark golden flame burst out and drilled into the bottom of the basalt pot.

Boom!

The flame exploded instantly, and the temperature began to rise rapidly. After a while, the surface of the basalt pot was hot.

Pour in the oil, and the gurgling oil covered the entire pot surface.

Hiss.

Steam rose, and the oil in the pot soon rose to a high temperature, and smoke spread.

The choice of oil is actually very important. Bu Fang frowned. He felt that it was time to change the oil. When he had time, he could squeeze some oil.

Good oil can make the aroma of the dishes even better, which is a point that cannot be ignored.

A faint white smoke rose from the oil pan. Bu Fang stretched out his hand and shook it over the pan. After feeling the temperature, he nodded slightly.

He took the prepared ladder-shaped dragon meat and quickly used absorbent paper to absorb all the water stains on the surface of the dragon meat.

After doing all this, Bu Fang carefully put the dragon meat into the pan.

Chi Chi Chi!!

As soon as it was put into the pan, the pan was filled with a hissing sound, and the smoke became thicker!

There was also a meaty aroma that instantly rose up. This aroma... made Bu Fang couldn't help but twitch his nose.

This piece of dragon meat has less muscle. Once it was put into the pan and roasted, the fragrance instantly burst out, stirring people's noses and making people sink.

"Not bad..."

Bu Fang praised and his eyes fell on the pan.

When he first saw this magic dragon, he thought that this magic dragon meat was not a good ingredient, but he didn't expect that this dragon meat would be so fragrant when fried.

As soon as the dragon meat was put into the pot, Bu Fang did not move it, because there was no need to move it. At this time, the temperature of the pot was just right, and with a hissing sound, all the moisture in the dragon meat was locked.

Only in this way can the fried dragon meat be tender and juicy.

And at this time, it is also the time to create the pattern. A slight movement may destroy the composition of the pattern.

In Bu Fang's spiritual sea, the spiritual power like a thread rushed out and wrapped around the basalt pot.

When frying the dragon chops, his mind moved, and the temperature of the heaven and earth mysterious fire was reduced, turning it into a small fire and frying it slowly.

Hissing...

The oil in the pot splashed, and the dragon meat was also shaking slightly.

The dragon meat under the pot had begun to change color slightly, and the color of the meat above and below the meat became distinct.

The dragon bone kitchen knife appeared in his hand, and with a dragon roar, the dragon bone kitchen knife turned into a small knife.

Gently pushed one side of the dragon chops, and rotated it seventy degrees.

The pot sounded again, and smoke rose.

After Bu Fang moved, he let it continue to fry, so that a net-like pattern could be fried.

Bu Fang's mental power was constantly sensing the changes in the meat in the pot.

After all, he had to ensure that it was seven-tenths cooked. If it was fried too long, the dragon meat would become old, which would affect the taste.

Bu Fang's palm slightly lifted the flame, and the temperature kept changing.

After a while, the surface of the dragon meat began to ooze out gravy, and the fragrance in the air became stronger and stronger, making people's mouths water. It was really very fragrant.

Sprinkle the prepared seasonings, and the meat fragrance becomes more fragrant.

Not just the kitchen.

Even the people in the restaurant were entangled by this fragrance.

In the restaurant.

Tianji Saint Master, with his hands behind his back, floated in.

These days, he would come to this Taotie restaurant every day. After all, Tianji Saint stayed here, and he dared not neglect it at all.

The current Qianlong Continent is already devastated. The creatures from the Netherworld are constantly sending troops here using special means. Once the troops enter Qianlong, they attack the city.

This has caused a great war between the natives of Qianlong Continent and the creatures from the Netherworld.

The war is raging.

Now, except for the Endless Sea, there has been no war, and monsters from the Netherworld have appeared in various places on the continent.

No matter which corner, in remote places, there are creatures from the Netherworld.

It has to be said that this is really a disaster.

This is because the Xingluo Sky Plate was destroyed, and the Heavenly Dao was flawed. A gap was created. Just one gap allowed so many creatures from the Underworld to invade. Once Ni Yan, who was now fused with the Xingluo Sky Plate, was killed, the Heavenly Dao of the entire Qianlong might break more.

At that time, it would really be the end of the world.

So the Heavenly Secret Saint Master must protect Ni Yan well now.

She cannot make any mistakes.

According to his understanding, it would be safest to bring Ni Yan back to the Heavenly Secret Holy Land and protect her with the Heavenly Secret Array.

Although this restaurant is guarded by a strong man, but... that strong man is a creature from the Underworld after all.

He wanted to take Ni Yan away, but he felt bitter. He couldn't beat the narcissistic man, and he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could beat the fat black dog sleeping soundly under the Enlightenment Tree.

So he could only run to the restaurant every day.

Fortunately, the food in this restaurant tastes very good... He traveled around the continent and ate countless delicacies, but Bu Fang's delicacies left a deep impression on him.

Today, as soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he smelled the unique meaty aroma in the air.

This meaty aroma made all the pores on his body bloom slightly.

"What is this aroma... Why is it so fragrant?"

Mo Tianji's heart trembled, and he looked at the group of people sitting at the table waiting eagerly.

"Old Mo, you are here. I just brought a new ingredient to Boss Bu this morning. Boss Bu said he wanted to research new dishes. Aren't we waiting?"

Pluto Erha saw Mo Tianji, shook his head, and said.

As Mo Tianji kept running to the restaurant these days, Pluto Erha was somewhat familiar with him.

Of course, Mo Tianji still had some disgust for Pluto Erha. After all, this guy stripped him of his clothes with his own hands. This deep hatred could not be resolved by just chatting for a few days.

However, Mo Tianji was also looking forward to Bu Fang's new dishes. His eyes lit up, he pulled a chair, and sat at the table and looked at everyone, waiting eagerly for Bu Fang's new dishes.

The aroma of meat in the air became stronger and stronger, making everyone squint their eyes.

…

In the kitchen.

The aroma of meat was so strong that it almost turned into substance.

In the basalt pot, the color of the dragon steak became very bright, like a ray of light that was about to rise to the sky, and the energy fluctuations were very intense.

Bu Fang squinted his eyes, and his mental power surged, covering the surface of the meat like a tentacle.

He turned the dragon steak over, and the fried side turned over. The color on it was a deep red, and a series of cross-net patterns were densely covered on it.

There was still boiling oil on the meat, and the fragrance rose from it.

Fry the other side according to the previous method.

Bu Fang took a look at the side of the dragon steak. The side was rich in pink, indicating that the dragon steak was only about five-tenths rare at this time, and it was still a little short of the seven-tenths rare that Bu Fang needed.

As time went on, the oil on the dragon steak was splashing, and looking from the side, the color of the dragon steak was only a little pink.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, grabbed the pancake, and shook his hand. Suddenly, the dragon steak in the Xuanwu pot flew up into the sky.

It turned in the air.

The orange-yellow oil splashed in the dragon steak as it tumbled.

Under the light, the dragon steak exuded a brilliant color, as if... it would shine!

The prepared large round blue-and-white porcelain plate was held in his hand.

With a click, the dragon steak immediately fell on the porcelain plate.

The dragon steak on the porcelain plate was still jumping slightly, and the meat was shaking, which made Bu Fang's appetite increase.

Chi Chi Chi!

Frying.

Pour the fried dishes on the other side of the porcelain plate, making the whole dish more perfect.

Cover it with a dish cover, and the aroma was immediately isolated.

Asked the system for a pair of knives and forks, and placed the knives and forks on the porcelain plate, and then Bu Fang exhaled gently.

After shaking off his feather robe, Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a satisfied smile, then walked out of the kitchen.

When he reached the door, Xiaobai was standing there. Bu Fang raised his hand and gently patted his round belly.

Xiaobai touched his head.

In the restaurant, everyone was already looking forward to it, and from time to time they would turn their eyes to the direction of the kitchen.

After eating the dragon meat and drunken ribs, Gou Ye did not go back to the enlightenment tree to sleep.

Instead, he put his paws on the table like everyone else, looking forward to it.

It was really the meaty aroma in the air that made Gou Ye's greed emerge.

Xiaohua, Xiaoyou, Xiaoha, Chu Changsheng in a waiter's robe, and a Tianji Saint Master who was joining in the fun, a group of people sat around the table, everyone was looking forward to it.

Suddenly.

They got excited.

Because of the sight, a thin and slender figure slowly walked out of the kitchen.

Bu Fang dragged the porcelain plate covered with the dish lid with one hand and walked out of the kitchen.

As soon as he walked out, he was slightly stunned.

Because he found that several eyes fell on him.

Bu Fang was confused...

He raised his eyebrows and walked to the dining table.

He placed the dishes on it, pressed the dish lid with one hand, and pulled out a chair with the other hand and sat down.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the sound of swallowing saliva was endless.

They suddenly became a little excited...

Is the deliciously fragrant dish Bu Fang cooked... finally going to appear?

Really been waiting!

Mr. Dog also squinted his eyes and stuck out his tongue.

However, Bu Fang did not open the lid. Instead, he took out a crystal wine glass and poured a glass of the fragrant Ice and Fire Enlightenment Brew into it.

The production of Binghuo Wudao Brewing is limited, and Bu Fang sells it in limited quantities, so I can drink it economically.

But today, in order to go well with this dish, I have to drink wine.

If you eat dragon steak without drinking alcohol, what's the difference between it and salted fish?

In front of everyone's attention, Bu Fang opened the dish cover.

Bright beams of light burst out from it, captivating everyone's eyes.

The sound of hissing was resounding, the oil juice was splashing everywhere, and the meat was fragrant!

"It's so fragrant! Young Bu Fang, please give me a taste!"

"Boy Bu Fang, Master Dog wants it too."

"Bu Fang, I'm hungry..."

"Woooooooo..."

…

One after another eyes were cast on Bu Fang, all showing hope.

There is only one dish, who should eat it?

This is a problem.

However, in the face of their expectations, Bu Fang just raised his head in confusion and glanced sideways at everyone.

"Sorry, this dish... I will eat it myself."

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