Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1224: Kirin Bone Soup [Fourth more! Fifteen thousand update, ask for a monthly pass! 】


Dark unicorn bone is a skeleton of pseudo Divine Beast, which is Saint Grade Immortal Material, but it is the lowest one among Saint Grade Immortal Material.

But at least, it's a good ingredient.

Kirin bone is where Kirin ’s essence is. It contains infinite energy and divine energy. It is best to cook soup. energy in Kirin bone penetrates from the bones and is incorporated into the soup. Can be thoroughly absorbed by the body.

This is hungry. This is why Bu Fang planned to use culinary arts this time.

The curse in Little Yōu requires strong and strong dishes to suppress, and the tonic soup made with unicorn bone is just right.

Stew soup is actually a big category in cuisines.

The delicious soup can be immersed in one bite.

But the stew soup tests the Chef's mastery of the heat.

In particular, the higher the level of ingredient, the more harsh it is to grasp the Chef climate, because ingredient of High Grade is essence.

Once you miss the best time to cook, it is easy to destroy the essence, and even the essence in it will be lost, which will make the taste worse.

Before cooking, Bu Fang needs to prepare the ingredient required for this culinary arts.

The mind moved.

Bu Fang's figure is in the Farmland world.

Pick some fresh ingredient and sun-baked ingredient.

Back in the kitchen.

Bu Fang cut all of these ingredient and put it in fancy blue patterned porcelain bowl.

The first fancy blue patterned porcelain bowl contains dried Vermilion Fruit skin. Most of the essence in the skin of Vermilion Fruit is contained in it. If you cook the soup, the umami in the soup will be completely locked.

There are leaves of Nine Stripes of Heav­enly Law tea tree in a porcelain bowl. The leaves are cut in half by Bu Fang, and the fragrance of tea is diffused.

In addition to these, there are a few spirit fruit stems of the size of a vermilion nail cover, which is almost the same as the wolfberry of previous world.

Bu Fang once saw this kind of spirit fruit, and it was specially planted in Farmland .

The medicinal materials are ready, so is ingredient.

The following is the process of culinary arts.

Bu Fang washed Black Tortoise Pot and placed Black Tortoise Pot on White Tiger Heaven Stove.

Open your mouth and squirt a cloud of white flame.

flame came out, got into White Tiger Heaven Stove, and suddenly was burning.

Pour the fountain of life into it, and the fountain of clear life has thick life aura.

With a click, put the unicorn bone in it.

Kirin bone contains a bit of Kirin meat, but the quantity is very small, mainly used for soup.

Start with cold water, heat slowly, and boil the dishes in the pot.

In this process, Bu Fang did not release spiritual force.

flame bursts and grows constantly.

After a while, the pot is boiling.

Kirin bone rolls in it.

Bu Fang frowns, as if you can hear the dark black unicorn in the unicorn bone growling.

The effect of this idea on the taste of the dish is fatal.

It's like making braised fish, but it doesn't remove the fishy smell of fish.

It will ruin a dish.

suddenly boiling in Spiritual Sea of make a move and Bu Fang.

Boom.

The golden phantom suspended above Spiritual Sea, suddenly opened eyes, and there was dazzling golden ray in eyes.

It seems as if a sharp beam of light is projecting down.

After a while, it was transformed into stars and penetrated into Black Tortoise Pot.

Into the soup in the pot.

Soup boiling, constant tremor.

As if the sword light swept across, cut to the dark unicorn.

The roar of Kirin grows more and more fierce and seems to be resisting.

But this resistance is obviously futile, as if it has gone through a big battle, Kirin's idea suddenly was eliminate.

Bu Fang opened his eyes.

Spit out a spit.

Visible to the naked eye.

A dark black air flow rises from the unicorn bone and slowly disperses in the air.

The following culinary arts process is less complicated.

Bu Fang Take out the unicorn bone and wash the blood foam on it with life spring.

Drain the soup from Black Tortoise Pot.

Put the cleaned unicorn bone into the center of Black Tortoise Pot, and the deep-colored unicorn meat exudes warmth.

Take a fancy blue patterned porcelain bowl.

Pour the spirit fruit dry into it, and pour the cut **** slices into it.

Add water to Black Tortoise Pot, so that the soup just can't pass the unicorn bone.

Doing all this, Bu Fang is just a thought.

Black Tortoise Pot closes slowly.

Next, precisely soup time.

Bu Fang's spiritual force surged out.

It seems to turn into a silk thread, and it is wrapped around the Black Tortoise Pot.

It feels like a single string, and you can feel the slightest fluctuation of the dishes in the pot.

Sen white Immortal Flame sprayed out and drilled into the bottom of Black Tortoise Pot.

flame greatly rises.

Start heating.

Bu Fang hangs down with both hands, reaching down to the waist.

The eyes are slightly drooping, and spiritual force is like silk.

Looking at it as if seeing through Black Tortoise Pot, seeing everything in Black Tortoise Pot.

The soup in boiling, energy in the dark unicorn bone, is released little by little, and blends into the soup.

The spiritual silk thread wrapped around the Black Tortoise Pot seems to be beating like a string, and seems to be playing a piece of music like mountains and rivers.

When the energy of the dark unicorn bone is released, the beautiful notes beat out, forming an intoxicating music.

Xixi came in from the outside.

The kitchen curtain was lifted, making the bells make a crisp sound, but none of them made the spirit of the Bu Fang fluctuate.

Xixi looked curiously at Bu Fang, it seemed a little curious what Bu Fang was in culinary arts.

"Is the instructor making soup?"

Xixi raised her head and looked curiously.

Her nose moved, and rich fragrance of meat pervaded her mouth and nose. Her eyes seemed to change, staring at the spiritual force strings of Bu Fang.

She seems to have heard a beautiful music played by Bu Fang ingredient.

The kind of original music that puts her both physically and mentally.

Step mentor's culinary arts ... is really powerful Ah!

Music has a dull foundation, fierce climax and gentle ending, and culinary arts is actually the same.

The white flame under the control of Bu Fang's spiritual force also changes slowly.

Half soup.

Bu Fang opened his eyes.

Opened the lid, and added Vermilion Fruit skin dry Ancient Ruin wolfberry and various spices and so on ...

One of these flavors.

The taste of the whole soup is completely boiling.

Burning and boiling, it seems like a palm is coming out, and gently brushes his face.

The lid is raised again.

flame boiling.

Music is also becoming more and more intense, such as violent storms, constantly falling.

Xixi's little face is swollen and flushed, sensing culinary arts, sweat beads on the forehead rolled down.

To keep up with the culinary arts rhythm of Bu Fang is also a big challenge for Xixi.

Although his talent is good, at the current culinary arts level of Bu Fang, for Xixi, it still needs to look up.

culinary arts ends, Little Flame slow cook.

Bu Fang Every spiritual thread is drawn back.

The culinary arts is over.

Turned his head and glanced at Xixi, his eyes softened a lot.

"Xixi, go out for a break and get ready for soup." Bu Fang said softly.

Xixi nodded nicely.

Is turning around and going out.

"By the way, you must tell me if the weird hibiscus of culinary arts blooms."

Bu Fang said solemnly.

Social, Bu Fang doesn't want Xixi to be deceived by being so small.

"OK."

Xixi smiled back.

Then he walked out of the kitchen.

Bu Fang nodded, his eyes turned, and he landed on Black Tortoise Pot.

Remove the lid.

In the lid, a stream of hot air rises, like a toothy paw, a unicorn of step and walk in the sky.

The aura of auspicious light is rising and bursting out.

Dazzling and eye-catching.

Bu Fang closed his eyes and sniffed deeply.

There is no greasy taste that makes people feel greasy, but it has a refreshing feeling of spleen.

The hot air is rising, turning into a Pentium Unicorn above the Black Tortoise Pot.

Bu Fang is very satisfied. He rarely cooks soup, but this time, he is very satisfied.

Walking out of the kitchen with the boiling soup, Bu Fang came to the restaurant.

Ding Jingle Bell.

The sound of the curtain was lifted, and the loud sound instantly caught everyone's attention in the restaurant.

Xixi sat smartly on the chair, Little Hua and Little Yōu looked at him with eager anticipation.

Lord Dog doesn't know where to go, but Bu Fang doesn't worry about it, it's just that the barking dog doesn't bully others.

Black Dragon King was really thrown out by Little Hua.

But it's deserved, Bu Fang reminded him.

Place the Black Tortoise Pot of pitch-black in the middle of the dining table.

The rich scent is permeated, mellow and sultry, with a raging essence.

Bu Fang takes out fancy blue patterned porcelain bowl one by one.

spoon grabbing.

Wala's broth flows down the edge of spoon.

Bu Fang simmered a bowl of broth. The soup seemed to radiate crystals, which was extremely cool.

Bu Fang passed the soup to Little Yōu.

"Drink hot."

Bu Fang said.

This dish should have a good effect on suppressing the cursed snake in Little Yōu.

After that, Bu Fang will continue to simmer the soup.

Wow.

Should also give Xixi a bowl.

The swaying broth looks gorgeous.

The wreath of broth's oil looks amazing.

Little Yōu's hands are holding the fancy blue patterned porcelain bowl, and warmth surges from the steaming bowl, making Little Yōu feel cold and warm.

Dangling soup, the wreath on it looks like a blossoming flower, attracting eyeballs.

The fragrance of the broth continues to diffuse, making Little Yōu swallow and drool.

Red lips curled up.

Just when Little Yōu was preparing to drink soup.

Sounds of footsteps rang out from outside the restaurant.

The sound of footsteps makes Bu Fang's suddenly stagnation and frown slightly.

The footsteps are heavy, as if the mountains were walking.

Bu Fang looked up subconsciously and looked up.

I saw a meat ball slowly coming from a distance.

Huh?

Bu Fang frowned.

The meatball walked aggressively and walked to the door of the restaurant, but got stuck on the door.

Bu Fang's mouth suddenly is drawn ...

Where is this funny guy?

Xixi is holding the broth and turning his head is to see the chubby meat ball.

The eyes suddenly light up.

"Teacher ... precisely him! His precisely makes the Xixi culinary arts all blossom strangely!"

Xixi shouted excitedly.

Oh?

precisely this fatty?

No wonder Xixi can be said to be a strange figure ...

It's ... weird.

Can food be so fat ... also a technology Ah!

The restaurant door is not narrow, but Bu Fang never imagined that someone could be caught by the door.

Even if the rich man Fatty Jin of Clear Wind Empire and the fattest one that Bu Fang has ever seen will not be caught by the door Ah... ...

How moisturizing the days of fatty are, can you make yourself develop horizontally like this.

“It ’s so fragrant !!! This meat ... is so pure, it contains a trace of dark aura! ingredient is absolutely superior, never seen before!”

fatty was caught in the doorway, his body was constantly squirming, his nose was shaking, his nose was smelling, and he couldn't stop sighing.

"I can smell this pure meat fragrant all the way ... I didn't disappoint me, Ah!. Brother Ah... ... Your door is a bit narrow and I have to repair Ah!"

Ding fatty squirmed for a while, finally squeezed in, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and shouted at Bu Fang.

At a glance, Ding fatty saw the broth in Black Tortoise Pot.

Hummer went to the dining table and sat on the chair.

Sitting familiarly smiled.

After rubbing his hands, his body was trembling with fat, and he said to Bu Fang: "Brother, come with a bowl of broth!"

Little Yōu and Little Hua glanced at this fatty, then they recovered their gaze.

Finally, it was locked in the bowl held in the palm.

Bu Fang looked at Ding fatty, his complexion gradually became dignified.

This precisely teaches Xixi's weird shit?

Teach bad Xixi still want soup?

"No meat, no soup ... bowl or?" Bu Fang expressionlessly looked at Ding fatty, said.


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