Chapter 973: Immortal Material 8 Rare Chicken?

"Brother, are you going out?"

Xuanyuan Xuan looked at Xuanyuan Xiahui who took off his chef's robe and walked out of the restaurant in casual clothes, and couldn't help but ask.

Xuanyuan Xiahui folded her sleeves meticulously and looked at Xuanyuan Xuan with a smile.

"Today is the day when Boss Bu takes part in the Immortal Chef assessment. Of course I'm going to take a look. Do you want to go with me?" Xuanyuan Xiahui asked.

"Is there an exam for the Immortal Chef? Brother, do you think Bu Fang has a chance to become an Immortal Chef?" Xuanyuan Xuan was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's question made Xuanyuan Xiahui silent for a while.

"It's difficult. First of all, Boss Bu's cultivation has not reached the realm of true gods. This is actually a shackle. Moreover, Boss Bu does not have Immortal Fire. This is another shackle. If there is one of the two, Boss Bu has a greater chance of becoming an Immortal Chef. There are many, but there is neither, and the possibility of Boss Bu becoming an immortal chef is only one percent."

Xuanyuan Xiahui said with a smile still on his face.

It is not so easy to achieve the Immortal Chef. It requires a lot of accumulation, sufficient strength, and various opportunities.

The Immortal Chef's status in the Immortal Chef world is so noble, and naturally there are noble reasons for it.

But Bu Fang had to become an immortal chef.

If he didn't become an Immortal Chef, Bu Fang would have no chance of avoiding the Tong family's troubles.

As a veteran immortal chef, Tong Cheng is very powerful. Even if he is in front of Tong Cheng, he has no deterrent effect.

He couldn't save Bu Fang, he couldn't become the Immortal Chef, and the Immortal Kitchen Pavilion couldn't save Bu Fang.

"Okay...brother, let me go with you."

Xuanyuan Xuan was silent for a while, and finally decided to go.

The brother and sister closed the restaurant and walked towards Xianchu Pavilion.

now.

Outside Xianchu Pavilion.

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the figure coming slowly from a distance. It was a thin figure, with the hem of its bird feather robe swaying in the wind.

Bu Fang appeared with a calm expression and his hands behind his back under the gaze of everyone.

"This mortal is really here!"

"How arrogant! Do you really think it's easy to succeed in the exam at the Immortal Chef?"

"Every Immortal Chef has gone through countless trainings and has a lot of accumulation and opportunities to achieve success. How can a mere mortal be qualified?"

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The crowd was talking a lot. They all expressed their disdain for Bu Fang and were not optimistic about Bu Fang.

Many people from aristocratic families also came.

Their eyes were all a little playful.

For this mortal who dared to fight against the Tong family, these families somewhat admired Bu Fang's courage.

The Tong family still has a very high status in the fairy city family circle.

There are many aristocratic families in Immortal City, some are in their glory days, some are lonely, some are mediocre, and the Tong family belongs to that glorious family.

The Tong family, the Gongshu family, the Zhang family, and the Luo family are collectively known as the four top aristocratic families in Immortal City, second only to the City Lord's Mansion.

As for the city lord's mansion, the Mu family is actually a big family.

In Fairy City, aristocratic families are in power.

How dare a mere mortal dare to fight against the aristocratic family like this... This is a provocation to the aristocratic family.

Mu Liuer had already appeared at the door of Xianchu Pavilion.

The powerful men of the Immortal Kitchen Pavilion had already surrounded the door, waiting for Bu Fang to appear.

Everyone is a little curious about this mortal who made news about the special chef assessment and the fairy chef assessment.

Bu Fang looked very calm and walked straight through the crowd.

Everyone's eyes had different expressions, each with a complex color, but for Bu Fang, these complex colors were completely unable to shake his mind.

"coming."

Mu Liuer looked at Bu Fang with a smile.

Her eyes were a little strange, and she looked forward to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang nodded, his face expression neither happy nor sad.

In fact, he felt that it was a bit troublesome. They should have taken the assessment together in the first place, which saved him from having to do it again now.

"You come with me."

Mu Liuer was already used to seeing Bu Fang's paralyzed face. She nodded and led Bu Fang inside.

The people around him couldn't help but became noisy and followed him one after another.

A group of people filed in.

Manager Chen was already waiting for Bu Fang at the door of the Immortal Kitchen examination room.

At first, Manager Chen was waiting for Xuanyuan Xiahui, but now he is waiting for Bu Fang.

"Are you ready? To be honest, this Immortal Chef test is about your life. If you succeed, you can continue to live, but... if you fail, you will completely bear the wrath of the Tong family."

Manager Chen touched his beard, looked at Bu Fang and said seriously.

Regarding this mortal cook, Manager Chen felt that he could not see through him.

Especially after Manager Chen went to Bu Fang's restaurant to eat the dishes, he became more and more expectant and suspicious.

Maybe this mortal will actually perform miracles.

"Hmm... Get ready, let's fight quickly... I'm in a hurry." Bu Fang thought for a while and said.

Manager Chen was immediately stopped by these words, glared at Bu Fang, and then led Bu Fang towards the room.

With a creak, the door to the room opened.

There is a bit of vicissitudes and ancient sounds, and this assessment room is obviously quite old.

The room for the Fairy Chef assessment is larger than the room for the Special Chef assessment.

Bu Fang walked slowly and soon came to the stove placed in the center of the room.

The stove was very simple, as if it was made of a special material. Bu Fang felt somewhat peaceful while standing in front of the stove.

Bu Fang was slightly surprised. This stove... looks very powerful.

"System, have you seen other people's stoves? It's great to be able to help the chef concentrate."

Bu Fang said to the system in his heart.

However, the system was silent for a long time and finally did not speak. It was obviously too lazy to respond to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang also felt that the system would not answer. How could the system, with its stingy nature, change a good stove for him?

Standing in front of the stove with his hands behind his back, he began to calm down and summarize the steps for making the next dish in his mind.

Hula la.

In the viewing seats, the audience swarmed in like a stream, and soon every seat was filled.

There were even no seats left, and some people even lay down in front of the viewing seats, squeezing them.

Some people from aristocratic families sat in the audience seats with their legs crossed, smiling at the corners of their mouths, looking at Bu Fang in the field.

If Bu Fang could become a fairy chef, then the value of this mortal would be extraordinary.

Therefore, many aristocratic families were also very concerned about this assessment.

Xuanyuan Xiahui and Xuanyuan Xuan also arrived. Because of Xuanyuan Xiahui's identity, they had a seat in the audience.

Everyone's eyes quickly focused on Bu Fang in the scene.

They were all looking forward to what dishes Bu Fang would use to become a fairy chef.

And under their gazes.

Bu Fang had already started to take out the ingredients one by one.

Flour, various kinds of meat, and a juicy cabbage.

No more?

In the audience, everyone was confused.

Just these ingredients?

Is there nothing else? What is Bu Fang going to make?

Baozi? !

It seemed that they had guessed what dishes Bu Fang was going to make, and the audience started chattering.

As the spectators in the fairy chef world, although some of them were not chefs, they also understood the principles of cooking.

"Can steamed buns... also prove one's status as an immortal chef?"

"It shouldn't be steamed buns, if I make steamed buns... I'll... eat shit!"

"How can steamed buns make one an immortal chef? Such low-end dishes... How can one make one an immortal chef? This mortal must be crazy."

...

Before he even started cooking, the onlookers had already labeled Bu Fang a failure.

They thought Bu Fang was doomed to fail.

Xuanyuan Xiahui also frowned. Flour, meat, vegetables... These ingredients were taken out. It seemed that Boss Bu really wanted to make steamed buns.

But how can a dish like steamed buns, which has no technical difficulty, make one an immortal chef?

"Maybe Boss Bu has something more unique up his sleeve." Xuanyuan Xiahui thought of Bu Fang's creative cooking and couldn't help but say.

Creak.

The door of the room was opened again.

Tong Cheng, wearing a white robe, a purple gold crown on his head, and dragon boots on his feet, stepped into it with a cold expression.

He had one hand behind his back, and in the other hand he was playing with a round jade bead.

The jade beads turned in his hand, very smooth.

The young master of the Tong family has arrived!

The person who decides the fate of that mortal has arrived!

There was a commotion among the people around.

Xuanyuan Xiahui saw Tong Cheng and grinned at him.

Facing this smile, the muscles on Tong Cheng's face trembled, and bad memories suddenly came to his mind.

In the field, Bu Fang had already started to make dishes.

Bu Fang did not start kneading the dough first, but made the filling first.

He took out the prepared papillon claws, washed them, put them in the basalt pot, put in a few slices of ginger, and poured in half a jar of Bingxin Yuhu wine and Tianshan Lingquan water so that the soup covered half of the pot.

He opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of dark golden flame, which drilled into the basalt pot and began to burn.

At this moment, many people's attention was on Bu Fang, and everyone dared not breathe.

"What is he doing? Shouldn't he knead the dough first and ferment it?"

Many people finally couldn't help but talk about it.

However, the discussion of the crowd did not affect Bu Fang, he still began to prepare the food meticulously.

He took out three blood lobsters, and a golden light flashed. The dragon bone kitchen knife suddenly appeared in Bu Fang's hand. The kitchen knife turned and the knife flower began to play.

Soon, the blood lobster was cut open and the bloody shell was peeled off.

The tender and crystal blood lobster meat inside was cut out.

The three shrimp meats were prepared and pressed on the chopping board. The dragon bone kitchen knife turned, da da da...

It was as if meteors fell from the sky.

All the shrimp meat was chopped into meat paste.

Bu Fang now has three kinds of knife skills, one is the basic meteor knife skill, one is the Thirteen Swords of Overlord, and the other is the recently acquired Immortal Slashing Style.

However, Bu Fang has never practiced the Immortal Slashing Style, so he did not use it.

And the Thirteen Swords of Overlord are not suitable for cutting such delicate ingredients.

Bu Fang's knife skills obviously shocked many people, but it was just a shock.

Cut the magic frog meat into small pieces, the papillon meat into small pieces, and the octopus tentacles into small pieces.

Bu Fang poured all these ingredients into a blue and white porcelain bowl.

His mind moved.

He took Xiao Ba out from the Pastoral World.

When Xiao Ba appeared, he was still a little confused. The food in the Pastoral World was too good recently, and he became fat like a ball.

The little head turned around and finally landed on Bu Fang.

And on the shining dragon bone kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand...

"Ku ...

Xiao Ba called out.

Bu Fang held the kitchen knife, raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty, trying to show a gentle smile.

But it made Xiao Ba shudder!

"Haha!"

Xiao Ba, who saw through Bu Fang's intention, was angry. His chubby body shook, and he actually broke free from Bu Fang's hand, jumped onto the floor of the room, and began to run fast.

Outside the venue.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the Eight Treasures Chicken jumping from Bu Fang's hand to the ground and running wildly.

But some people's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the audience.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Immortal material?!"

Many chefs from the aristocratic families also stared...

"Ingredients grown on the immortal tree?"

"No... It doesn't seem to be, but it has enough spiritual energy! Top-quality ingredients! It's not an exaggeration to call it immortal material."

Tong Cheng played with the jade beads in his hand, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Immortal ingredient eight-treasure chicken? No wonder you are so confident, but unfortunately... you can't become an immortal chef just by using immortal ingredients. Immortal chefs... are not that simple!"

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