Chapter 974: Soup Dumplings Are Ready, Thunder Punishment Appears

Bu Fang was actually able to produce an immortal chicken, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Of course, not everyone knows that fairy.

But those present were not just ordinary people, there were two immortal chefs among them.

As the young master of the Tong family, Tong Cheng naturally has a wide range of things to see and hear, and he has also heard about ingredients such as Bazhen Chicken.

The fairy tree is located in the center of the fairy city, with lush branches and leaves. On it, it absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condenses fruits. In the fruits, precious ingredients emerge, called fairy materials.

Once upon a time, someone used the fruit of the fairy tree to grow an eight-precious chicken.

However, that Eight Treasure Chicken was much more advanced than the Eight Treasure Chicken that Bu Fang was chasing now, and the spiritual energy it contained was much richer, and even contained fairy energy.

In the end, Xiaoba failed to escape the fate of being caught by Bu Fang.

Xiao Ba was caught by Bu Fang and pinched his neck. His little eyes rolled around and he stared at Bu Fang with tears in his eyes.

Being stared at by Xiao Ba's eyes, Bu Fang remained expressionless.

"Why are you running? I'm just lending you a leg. Anyway, it will grow back after a while. Be good, and I will send you back to the countryside later. I will tell Niu Hansan to replenish it for you."

Bu Fang said.

I'm confused. I'll lend you a leg and give it a try.

"Giggle?"

After that, Xiaoba screamed like he was killing a pig.

"Grrrr!!!"

With a twist of the keel kitchen knife, he took out the chicken skin, cut the lean meat into small pieces, and put it into a blue and white porcelain bowl.

The five spirit animal meat ingredients were mixed together and started to be stirred continuously.

Gurgling.

In the Xuanwu pot, the soup has begun to boil, taking on a milky white appearance.

Turn off the heat.

Pour the soup in the pot into the prepared blue and white porcelain bowl, just a small bowl of the essence.

The soup inside emits a faint milky white light.

With a thought, Bu Fang's mental sea suddenly started churning, as if a spiritual beast was roaring.

The next moment, Bu Zang mobilized his mental power to remove the heat from the air around the porcelain bowl.

Wow…

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the soup in the porcelain bowl condensed, as if it had turned into jelly.

The juicy Chinese cabbage was washed and chopped into dices, meticulously, mixed together with the prepared five kinds of spirit animal meat, and began to stir continuously.

During the stirring process, Bu Fang also prepared a lot of seasonings.

Half a spoonful of Abyss Chili Sauce, a spoonful of Binghuo Enlightenment Brewing, Zimu Ginger, Purple Garlic and other seasonings are put in it.

In this way, the filling of the glass soup dumplings is completed.

After the filling is completed, the next most important thing is to make the dough.

Take out the flour and pile it into a small mountain.

Bu Fang rolled up the sleeves of his bird feather robe, revealing his slender white arms.

Crash.

The Binghuo Enlightenment Brew poured down and fell into the middle of the flour, causing the top of the hill to collapse.

After that, use your hands to pile up the flour.

After kneading for a while, the flour gradually condensed into a huge dough ball.

And what comes next is the key.

The people around looked at Bu Fang's satisfactory cooking and frowned.

Up to this point in the Immortal Chef test, apart from Bu Fang's initial display of knife skills, which made people a bit shocked, there is nothing unique about him.

There is no difference from an ordinary special chef.

Xuanyuan Xia Huidu frowned and felt a little confused.

Manager Chen stared at Bu Fang with cold eyes. Bu Fang's every move was analyzed by him.

The more he analyzed, the more his brows wrinkled.

"At this level, it's impossible to become an Immortal Chef... What is this kid doing?"

Manager Chen took out a breath and murmured.

The people from the aristocratic family narrowed their eyes slightly, seeming to be a little amused.

Tong Cheng's eyes were still so indifferent, but he started to play with the jade beads in his hands again.

"Making a steamed bun...is really not that difficult!"

"This mortal cook,

Are you really good at making steamed buns? Is he planning to give up the Immortal Chef assessment? "

"You want to become a fairy chef at this level? It's like eating people's dreams, I can do ten of them!"

…

The surrounding spectators have already started talking.

Some people even boasted about Haikou with disdain.

In fact, Bu Fang's cooking was too simple and there was nothing eye-catching about it.

The audience was talking a lot, and the chatter gradually became louder.

None of them seemed to care about whether Bu Fang would be affected. At this level, even if he was not affected, he might not be able to become an Immortal Chef, so what if he was affected?

Human hearts are like this.

When they feel that you have lost your qualifications, they will step on you mercilessly.

boom!

A loud noise interrupted the audience's discussion.

Everyone was shocked.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the stove in the middle of the room.

They all opened their mouths wide, as if they felt a little unbelievable.

White flour floated around Bu Fang's body.

Bu Fang's terrifying mental power was released, and his current cultivation reached the peak of the divine realm. If his mental power did not rely on the dragon bone kitchen knife, it could probably be comparable to the one-star true god realm. If he used the weapon spirit of the God of Cooking suit, It can probably reach the mental power of the two-star true god realm.

Therefore, Bu Fang's mental strength at this moment was extremely terrifying.

Everyone seemed to see a vast and boundless ocean.

Boom!

The bandages in Bu Fang's hand spread out, and the black and white bandages flew around Bu Fang's body.

Then, the exposed Taotie arm suddenly bulged.

The terrifying power was contained in the Taotie arm, as if a punch was going to smash the world.

A punch came down.

It hit the stove hard.

Chen Guanshi and others trembled...

Feeling that the whole room was shaken by this punch...

On the stove, the flour ball was hit by Bu Fang and exploded immediately.

The scattered flour was squeezed back under the influence of Bu Fang's mental power.

Bu Fang's eyes were fixed.

The Taotie arm was raised again and hit hard again.

The stove seemed to be trembling...

This made Manager Chen feel distressed. The stove for the immortal chef assessment was not an ordinary stove, it was an immortal tool!

It was a kitchen tool grown on an immortal tree, and it was of extraordinary value!

Being hit so violently by Bu Fang, he really felt a little distressed.

And the people around him had long been frightened by Bu Fang's behavior.

What was this mortal chef doing?

Just after saying that he was cooking in a proper manner, what was the matter with this violent behavior?

Is he kneading dough?

Does kneading dough need to be so violent?

Bu Fang's face was solemn, and the roar of Taotie resounded on his arm. He punched the stove again, causing it to tremble and the flour to shatter.

The flour was recondensed by the mental power.

It was constantly being broken up and condensed.

This was a repetitive behavior.

But this behavior made the audience around him sweat coldly.

"Isn't this mortal chef giving up on himself and wanting revenge on society?"

"Kneading dough? He's smashing the stove!"

"I've never seen anyone kneading dough like this. He must have given up on the test."

...

The audience began to discuss quietly, but their eyes were still fixed on Bu Fang in the distance.

Xuanyuan Xiahui frowned even more tightly. He seemed a little confused about what Bu Fang was thinking.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he would continue to watch.

Boom!

Bu Fang's figure actually stepped on the void and rose up.

The flour turned into a dough that kept spinning in front of Bu Fang.

Bu Fang held the dough in one hand, and the flour was flying.

It was as if a hurricane had been set off.

Bu Fang's eyes fixed.

Then, under the gaze of everyone.

A slap was slapped on the dough.

There was a tearing sound.

The dough fell at a very fast speed, and finally hit the stove with a bang.

The stove was shaking.

Bu Fang raised his Taotie arm, and the patterns on it seemed to come alive.

The roar of the beast resounded.

Then, Bu Fang's figure fell from the sky like a meteor.

Whoosh!

The speed was so fast that it was hard to keep up.

Boom!

It was like a punch falling from a meteor, hitting the stove hard.

The stove, which could not bear the weight... Finally, at this moment, it made a crisp sound of being bombarded...

Manager Chen almost cried in pain, and his mouth was twitching.

This guy is cooking like he is going to tear down the kitchen...

Is this guy sick?

Did the stove provoke you?

The flying flour dispersed, revealing Bu Fang's figure.

A ball of flour that was as crystal-like as jade and seemed to have a faint breath flowing on it appeared in Bu Fang's hand.

Violent kneading method, this is Bu Fang's favorite way of kneading dough.

The dough kneaded in this way will make the flour soft and tender, and will emit a translucent glow.

After making the bun skins, Bu Fang took out the fillings and placed them next to him.

The frozen milky white soup that looked like jelly was also taken out.

Everything was ready, and the next step was to start... making buns.

One spoonful of fillings, half a spoonful of milky white soup jelly.

Bu Fang's expression did not change at all, and the next moment, the movements of his hands seemed to have become a phantom.

Everyone took a breath of cold air and looked at Bu Fang's movements of making buns in horror.

The speed of his hands was really too fast.

One fold, ten folds, a hundred folds...

The dense folds appeared on the buns, and the audience's eyes were all round.

The thousand-fold wrapping method... a small bun will have a thousand folds, which requires the hand speed and the control of the thickness of the bun skin to reach the extreme.

After a while, a small bun was wrapped.

A thousand folds seemed to make the buns bloom, so exquisite that they looked like works of art, and people couldn't bear to desecrate them.

Once Bu Fang got busy, he would concentrate on doing it meticulously.

Soon, the buns were all wrapped.

There were five buns in total, and the fillings were wrapped, and the milky white soup jelly was also used up.

The Xuanwu pot was ready, and with a thought, a steamer suddenly appeared in the Xuanwu pot.

Hula la...

Pour the clear Tianshan spiritual spring water.

Prepare to start steaming the buns.

The audience swallowed their saliva when they saw this smooth set of movements.

Now, they seemed to find that Bu Fang's buns were a little different.

But they couldn't tell the difference...

The mysterious fire of heaven and earth was burning, and the Tianshan spiritual spring water in the Xuanwu pot was boiling.

There was steaming white air.

Bu Fang stood there with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and his mental power suddenly surged out, covering the steamer.

The next step was the highlight. If Bu Fang wanted to condense the immortal energy, he had to extract the original energy from the ingredients.

The audience watched intently.

They looked at Bu Fang standing silently, and then looked at the clear sky above Bu Fang's head.

Then they all looked at each other and sighed.

"It didn't even trigger the thunder punishment..."

"Sure enough, this mortal was lucky last time."

"This dish can't even trigger the thunder punishment... I can do it!"

...

The audience discussed again.

The overall situation seemed to be decided.

However, Xuanyuan Xiahui and others looked more solemn.

Tong Cheng also stopped playing with the jade beads, his face was so solemn that water almost dripped out.

The spiritual power displayed by Bu Fang made him breathe slowly...

How could the spiritual power of this mortal be so strong?

Manager Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and move his mouth.

Mu Liuer looked at him with a smile, but stared at Bu Fang with some surprise.

"Brother, what's the situation? There is no thunder punishment yet... Is Bu Fang going to fail?"

Xuanyuan Xuan didn't understand the situation, and asked Xuanyuan Xiahui beside him in a low voice.

Xuanyuan Xiahui looked at Bu Fang with his hands behind his back and his eyes closed, and his mouth trembled...

"If my guess is right, it should be stable..."

Stable? Xuanyuan Xuan was stunned.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's voice fell.

Above the sky, black clouds rolled in instantly, and in just a moment, they covered the entire sky, making the sky suddenly dark.

Rumble!!

A thunder exploded, and the thunder dragon rolled out of the clouds.

The thunder punishment suddenly appeared, and the audience was stunned. 8)