Gourmet of Another World Chapter 183: Sweet ‘n’ Sour Rib eaten by a dog! [Third]


pitch-black's night sky, two rounds of meniscus echoing each other, exuding a cold luster, like covering the earth with a as thin as a cicada's wing veil.

Fang Fang little store is brightly lit, with hot air coming out. The hot air is accompanied by aroma and aroma. The two are intertwined with each other, filling each other.

With the passage of time, the noise in Small Shop also gradually dissipated, and the heat gradually dissipated.

Bu Fang stood at the door of Small Shop. Standing straight, everyone was satisfied and satisfied. The grilled fish tonight made them satiated. Everyone's face was full of redness. Essence to the smooch, the fat and tender and juicy fish, the fragrant aroma, constantly simmering the boiling soup, it just makes them want to stop.

The satisfied people waved their hands towards Bu Fang, and they walked out of the alley, feeling contentedly and returning to their homes.

Ouyang Xiaoyi is not angry. After saying hello to Bu Fang, he left Small Shop with Xiao Yanyu, a beautiful figure, a lively figure, and gradually disappeared in the dark.

"In Em? food box, is Egg Tart that you have making ready for me to taste? Remember ... you only have two chances." Bu Fang looked at the last two, one with a flushed face playing burp on the side 3rd Mother, one is Juan'er with little blush and flutter ...

No doubt, Bu Fang asked Juan'er.

Juan'er heard the words of Bu Fang, but shook his head resolutely, saying: "Even today, I will making a Egg Tart to give Boss to taste, today's ... cool, it will affect the taste."

Bu Fang froze slightly, and said nothing, just nodded.

"Step Boss, your grilled fish tastes really good! Despite your shortcomings, but culinary arts is really good! I Luo 3rd Mother precisely serve your culinary arts!" Luo 3rd Mother stared blushingly at Bu Fang, and then big Laughed.

Bu Fang is very calm. He is already familiar with the wildness and insanity of this woman, so he has been able to calm down.

The two soon left the alley after saying goodbye to Bu Fang.

The originally noisy alley suddenly returned to quietness, Bu Fang long took a breath, glanced at the Blacky lying at the door and whistled asleep, the corner of the mouth was slightly pulled, turned back to Small Shop, and closed the door by the way .

So tired Ah... ... He just wants to sleep now.

...

"Blacky, I'm eating."

In the early morning, after Bu Fang completed the daily practice of knife skill and carving skill, they carefully cooked a copy of Sweet 'n' Sour Rib, walked out of Small Shop with Sweet 'n' Sour Rib, and shouted softly.

Blacky The dog's nose moved, and then he stared at Sweet 'n' Sour Rib in the hands of Bu Fang, Lord Dog had ribs to eat again!

Bu Fang put Sweet 'n' Sour Rib in front of the **** dog. After touching the soft, dust-free hair of Blacky, he stood up and returned to Small Shop.

Bu Fang stopped, eyes shrank slightly, and looked at the earthy yellow flowerpot in the corner.

"Em? this ... this is about to grow into a small tree?" Bu Fang murmured in shock, it was not long before the seed was planted in the earthy yellow flowerpot, and a branch was born, There are a few new green leaves on the stem. This is a tendency to grow into small trees.

Bu Fang was a little curious in suddenly, squatted in front of the flowerpot, squinted and looked at the few young leaves that grew out, and abstruse and mysterious traces was drawn on each of the young leaves. The texture was twisted and twisted. Dazzling.

"Four? No ... five lines!" Bu Fang carefully counted the number of lines on the leaf, and after several times, it finally came out.

He stood up. Although he still doesn't know what this kind of thing can make out, but from the slight spiritual energy emitted from the bud, this kind of thing should be extraordinary.

Although there are not many spiritual energys, they are overflowing in Small Shop, giving Small Shop a strange atmosphere.

It's a mysterious state.

It seems to feel the extraordinaryness of this little tree. Bu Fang went to the kitchen cheerfully and took a bowl of spiritual energy full of spring water provided by the system. He poured half a bowl into the earthy flowerpot, hesitated a moment. The remaining half of the bowl was poured in.

"Fill yourself, the greening after Small Shop is up to you." Bu Fang said to Xiaoshu seriously.

After that, Bu Fang returned to the kitchen. Before coming to the cabinet, he took out the light blue lotus tent from the system dimensional bag. There were lotus seeds like jadeite in the lotus tent, and rich spiritual energy lingered in it.

This Lotus King lotus seed is spirit herb of 7th rank, three tablets were wasted by the elder Snakeman, and five tablets are left, but it is enough for Bu Fang.

Opening the cabinet, a fiery atmosphere burst out in the cabinet, half of the phoenix grass was quietly placed in it, and there was a Three Stripes Enlightenment Fruit shining with glittering glory.

With the 7th rank Ice Soul Lotus King lotus seeds in the hands of Bu Fang, Bu Fang actually has three types of 7th rank spirit herb ... It's just incredible.

It is incredible that someone else can own a 7th rank spirit herb . There are actually three cooks in one Im­pe­r­ial Capital Small Shop of Bu Fang.

"The collection of spirit herb is almost the same, it should be brewing spirit wine ... but not in a hurry, how to brewing, brewing process must be well planned."

Bu Fang puts the shower in the cabinet, which has the function of saving spiritual energy, which is very practical.

Outside the shop, Fatty Jin came with his fatty army. Fatty Jin eyes were dark circles, and his face was full of excitement. That excitement ... couldn't stop.

Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen, and suddenly was startled. "Oh, you fatty ... shit?"

Fatty Jin suddenly glanced at Bu Fang sadly, and said, "Step Boss, I ate your grilled fish last night ... I was lying on the bed tossing and turning, my heart was burning, and I couldn't sleep at all. Didn't it torment me all night?" "

Bu Fang pursed the corners of his mouth, and said with a hum, not too surprised. Yesterday's grilled fish added a third of the Dark Lake Anaconda blood crown. That thing is full of essence. You can sleep well at night. strange.

Bu Fang can imagine that come, such as Ouyang Xiaoyi, will definitely be wearing dark circles.

"Step Boss, come to a cage of Golden Roasted Wheat. Change your taste today and eat something light." Fatty Jin sat down on the chair with a buttock and said to Bu Fang.

Golden Roasted Wheat is light? Do n’t lie to me when I cook less ... Bu Fang glanced at Fatty Jin, said more lazily, after writing down the order of other fattys, he turned into the kitchen.

A thin figure came slowly from the alley. This is an old man in gray robes. The skin on his face is covered with gully, like the dry bark of an old tree.

The old man walked slowly, with one hand behind him, one hand holding a fan that didn't know what spirit beast feather making to use, and rocked gently.

Although this cold day's shaking fan is a little puzzling ... maybe this old man's unique hobby.

"Is Fang Fang little store in the alley of Clear Wind Empire Im­pe­r­ial Capital? Can you cook cuisines that beats A'Wei ... the old man should see it." The old man smiled slightly, shook the fan again, and too high and deep to be measured appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, aren't you cold ..." Ouyang Xiaoyi stood behind the old man, staring at the pretty big eyes, and looked at the old man who was standing on the alley and shaking his fan in doubt, and asked with a lively voice.

The old man's body suddenly is stiff, and the too high and deep to be measured on his face disappears. "Of course ... not cold, little girl, don't you think that shaking the fan in winter is very artistic?"

Ouyang Xiaoyi suddenly rolled his eyes. This old man is here to make it funny. In the winter, I hate to wear a few more. Who will talk to you about your mood?

"Are grandpa going to Small Shop for dinner? Come with me." Ouyang Xiaoyi said, and he took the lead in walking towards Fang Fang little store.

The old man in gray robe shook his fan, nodded, and followed behind Ouyang Xiaoyi.

The old man came to the door of Small Shop, and at a glance, he saw a **** dog with a porcelain bowl food at the door. The **** dog's buttocks and tails kept shaking, food was delighted.

"This is Sweet 'n' Sour Rib ... orange red is clear, the fragrance is overflowing, perfect Ah!" The old man eyes shrank and was surprised.

The old man didn't even care about the fan, and came to Blacky in a few steps, watching the steaming Sweet 'n' Sour Rib in the Blacky bowl, which had a strong and meaty flavor, and Gū lū swallowed a spit.

"The Sweet 'n' Sour Rib of Top Grade is really unprecedented in my husband's life ... It's just a pity, why is a dog eating? It's a waste of wasting natural resources recklessly Ah!!"

Blacky was desperately holding on to the action of Sweet 'n' Sour Rib, suddenly was delayed, and then slowly raised the dog's head, looking at the old man in front of him.


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