Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1135: The kitchen tyrant … Bu Fang [First more! Ask for a monthly pass! 】
Goddess City is actually like a small country.
Queen Bi Luo, precisely monarch of a country.
The palace is towering. It is located in the center of the city of Goddess. It crosses the Xilong Lake and is the Great Dao of the palace. The Great Dao is paved with blue bricks and is extremely flat.
Walking to the stairs in front of the palace, the stairs are built with white jade and stepping on them, as if there is a sense of warmth.
The armrests on both sides are also statues carved from white jade. The craftsmen are extremely skilled. The statue vivid and lifelike seems to live come and spread its wings.
Hades Erha carried the Spicy Stick and walked all the way. His **** were open, his fair chest was exposed, and a hint of playful smile hung at the corners of his mouth.
On the side of Hades Erha, there are guards wearing armor following him, with some vigilance.
Of course, Hades Erha didn't care about this. Following Great Dao, it stepped up the ladder and walked towards Imperial Palace.
After a while, I entered the Imperial Palace hall.
With a loud noise, the door of the hall closed suddenly.
Hades Erha narrowed his eyes and looked away.
On top, there is a graceful figure lying on it.
Lazy eyes burst out from the man's body, and fell directly on Hades Erha's body.
Hades Erha took Spicy Stick, took a bite, and after taking a bite, continued to hold Spicy Stick, her eyes also raised, and she looked at the lazy figure collide together.
"A good netherworld master, are you improper, what do men and women mix into the city of Goddess?"
The Queen Bi Luo stands up, and the red robe swept across raises a fragrant wind.
Looking at Hades Erha, the queen Bi Luo suddenly glanced at the red lips and asked playfully.
"By the way, find a friend." Hades Erha answered with Spicy Stick.
"Friend? No one in the city of Goddess is a friend of the Lord of netherworld ... Oh, you mean that little cook?" The Queen Bi Luo squinted.
"That's right, sister, you are still so clever and smart."
Hades Erha grinned.
"Little poor mouth ... Are you sure you did not come for the life fountain of Divine Mountain like your romantic father?"
The queen Bi Luo shows her chin, looking at Hades Erha.
Hades Erha circled around the hall and found a place to lean on.
"Of course not. At the time, my dad borrowed the life fountain to test whether the fountain of life can dispel the curse on the girl. Of course, by the way ... I soaked your mother ..." Hades Erha shrugged , A look of helplessness.
The queen Bi Luo hummed.
figure flashed instantly, across the void, and appeared in front of Hades Erha.
The scarlet robe rolled, and the terrible coercion suddenly filled.
Hades Erha suddenly stagnates, the Spicy Stick trembling is shaking.
Bi Luo The Queen stretched out a finger, her nails turned red, and she was extremely charming.
A pointer was on the eyebrows of Hades Erha.
The Hades Erha poked back a few steps.
Abut against the wall.
"As the master of netherworld, why is your cultivation base so weak ... How can you bear the responsibility of the master of netherworld?"
The queen Bi Luo walks barefoot on the icy palace floor.
Hades Erha is not annoyed, smirking at Spicy Stick.
The queen of the city of Goddess Bi Luo, the strength formidable is beyond doubt, after all, Earth Prison (hell) forbidden place Divine Mountain.
Of course, it is also because he is the weaker netherworld master.
"It's delicious and lazy. You need to have a sense of peace of mind. Nether Prison is like a sharp spear hanging over Earth Prison (hell). I wonder if I will poke Earth Prison (hell) into a big hole. could it be that Do you feel anything? "
The queen Bi Luo is holding her hands, and she looks at Hades Erha with hate and iron.
In the tone, there is some helplessness.
"Stop this, my friend needs to join Divine Mountain, borrow the life spring to water the Immortal Tree seed, the Immortal Chef world has been invaded by Nether Prison, Immortal Tree is asleep, and the Immortal Tree seed needs to be revived to reawaken, otherwise the holy expert breakthrough Immortal Chef of Nether Prison Industry barrier, the Immortal Chef community will be completely beaten. "
Hades Erha frowned, waved his hands, and shifted the subject.
"Immortal Chef world? This name is very familiar, but ... what about this King? The fountain of life is a peerless treasure, is it borrowed for borrowing?"
The queen Bi Luo took the lead and said lightly.
"I said, if the little chef's imperial feast can satisfy me, this King will naturally take him to Divine Mountain, can he get the life fountain to see him forged, if not, then drive out of the city of Goddess." Bi Luo said.
"imperial feast wants to be recognized by this King, but it is not as simple as that little chef imagined."
Hades Erha leaned on the pillar and poked his lips.
"The so-called imperial feast, of which seven points are celebrated and three points are sacrificed ... If you can get the woman's approval in Divine Mountain, you will still stop?"
"Just as much as you know!"
The queen Bi Luo glanced at Hades Erha.
In Goddess City, the way to nurture the next generation, in fact, the precisely life spring, there is no man in Goddess City, but the women in Goddess City will reach the sacrifice sacrifice to receive a life prepared by secret recipes when they reach the age. Water, drink the water of life, the woman in Goddess City is able to conceive in October and give birth to a newborn.
The newborns are also basically women.
This goes back and forth, like a Samsara.
I do n’t know how long the City of Goddess exists. In this city, women have become dominant.
Although the old Hades Tian Cang has soaked the mother of the queen Bi Luo, the queen Bi Luo was still conceived with the fountain of life.
There is no blood relationship with Hades Erha.
But the relationship between the sister and brother did not disappear.
The two chatted a lot in the hall.
The queen Bi Luo teaches Hades Erha some ways and ideas on how to be a monarch.
Hades Erha is listening carefully.
One is willing to teach, one is willing to listen.
This is how time passes.
...
Goddess City, Imperial Palace Kitchen.
Time has passed day and night.
Jing Yuan Masterchef is still standing at the door. From time to time, she looks back inside the door, watching the door without any movement, and wrinkles her head.
She thinks the time seems a little too long. It shouldn't take that much time to record those menu.
Crunch ...
Suddenly, Jing Yuan was thinking wildly.
The closed door finally opens.
The door was opened, and the tumultuous atmosphere in the kitchen was paved, making Bu Fang a bit shy.
In the kitchen, many Chefs are being processed with culinary arts and ingredient in full swing.
After all, this Imperial Palace kitchen has to support the diet of the entire City of the Goddess.
Bu Fang emerged from it, his face pale.
Jing Yuan looked at Bu Fang with some hope in his eyes.
"Did you finish watching menu? Remember the culinary arts method of menu?" Jing Yuan asked.
"Remember."
Bu Fang nodded.
Eighteen dishes, for Bu Fang, can be understood at a glance.
The reason he spends so much time in it is because he wants to improve these dishes.
Because in his eyes, these dishes in menu are full of defects ...
Including what Jing Yuan told him, the three sacrificial dishes that can not be changed in the slightest.
"Time is tight, so let's start preparing for ingredient now?"
Jing Yuan looked at Bu Fang and asked inquiries.
After all, Bu Fang is the head chef now, she is only an assistant to help Bu Fang.
In the past imperial feast, she was the head chef. She was used to directing. It was really troublesome to change for a while.
Bu Fang took the lead and did not answer Jing Yuan's question.
This caused Jing Yuan to frown slightly.
Bu Fang paced in the kitchen with a load, and then walked around the kitchen for a while.
A clear view of the entire kitchen.
Gently put out a long breath.
Bu Fang looks at Jing Yuan.
"Go and prepare ingredient, as for everyone else in the kitchen ... get out of here."
Bu Fang said lightly.
His words were not loud, but in an instant, it rang through the kitchen, so that all the busy people in the kitchen stopped their movements.
Everyone looked at come in confusion.
The helpers in the kitchen are all women, and they are all middle-aged women.
When I heard Bu Fang actually wanted to drive them out, suddenly was not happy.
Everyone left the work in their hands, staring, staring at Bu Fang.
"Don't think you are a man, we dare not take you! We chefs, culinary arts in the kitchen every day, we also prepare each imperial feast, why do you drive us away?"
"Even the Queen His Majesty cannot drive us away! What a man you are!"
"imperial feast is impossible without us!"
...
These middle-aged women are very angry, staring, staring at Bu Fang, each shouting in dissatisfaction.
Jing Yuan is ugly.
But Bu Fang is calm.
I just watched the women talking nonchalantly.
A long time later, Bu Fang was the first to speak.
"Did you finish talking?"
"Leave it after you finish ... I'm the chef of this imperial feast, and I ... get it."
Bu Fang eyes slightly raised, looking at this group of people, expressionlessly.
The women suddenly are short of breath, and each of them doesn't know what to say.
The so-called chef is the leading Chef of a banquet.
The absolute right to speak in the kitchen.
Because of Jing Yuan's weak temperament in the past, these women are accustomed to it, but this year changed to Bu Fang. The strength of the other party made them speechless for a while.
“Do you know what the chef means? I do n’t know if I go back and understand. I ’m here to talk to me. Now, I count to three, except Jing Yuan, everyone else leaves the kitchen for me.”
Bu Fang said indifferently.
"Three ..."
The women underneath changed dramatically.
They gritted their teeth, they were really unwilling.
They don't really want to give up the qualifications of this imperial feast chef. After all, an imperial feast is organized. If they are interested, they can really get a lot of benefits!
As a chef in the past, Jing Yuan has a weak temper, which fuels their wanton character.
But now I have a different chef, and they just kick them out of the kitchen.
This made them endure this anger.
"Two ..."
Bu Fang's eyes are indifferent, without the slightest emotion.
Jing Yuan stood aside, rubbing his fists at a loss.
Many people have begun to walk out of the kitchen, but others are unwilling.
"One."
Bu Fang uttered the last word.
And in the kitchen, everyone is almost gone. There are only two or three dissatisfied people, staring at Bu Fang.
Looking at these two or three dissatisfied people.
Bu Fang twitched.
formation emerges as soon as the mind moves.
Whitey's figure suddenly surfaced behind him and devoured the Thunder. Whitey's aura seemed to become more condensed.
"Whitey, these troublesome ... Do you know how to deal with it?"
Bu Fang lightly.
With a swipe, the figure of Whitey comes out quickly, and the metal wings behind it slam open.
The sound of thunder was loud.
In the mechanical eye, the brilliance flashes.
"troublemaker ... you will be stripped as an example to others."
The sound of machinery sounds.
The remaining two or three stubborn middle-aged women suddenly who want to get a little benefit are scared **** and rush out of the kitchen.
"Whitey, guard the kitchen outside the door, no one can enter, troublemaker, you know ..."
Bu Fang Road.
The next moment, Bu Fang's eyes turns and falls on the disturbed Jing Yuan.
"You will find all the ingredient needed for imperial feast dishes culinary arts. Within today, you will have all ingredient required.
The words of Bu Fang are very bland, but they make Jing Yuan feel scared and turn around quickly.
Jing Yuan has never seen such a powerful Chef.
It scared her a little.
Even if she is the head chef, culinary arts will talk to the chefs below.
But ...
Bu Fang 'behavior completely subverted her worldview.
Looking at figure where Jing Yuan turned and walked away, Bu Fang shook his lips. "My chef, no one can do it, at least ... not a group of people with a bad heart."
Jing Yuan The body is stiff, and the heart during battle is afraid.
Master Chef ... so scary Ah!
It's precisely's legend ... the kitchen tyrant.