Gourmet of Another World Chapter 974: Improve dumplings, Tribulation Thunder appears
Bu Fang was able to come up with a Immortal Material Bazhen chicken, which was unexpected to everyone.
Of course, not everyone knows Immortal Material.
But not only ordinary people are present, two of them are Immortal Chef.
Tong Cheng, as the young master of Tong Clan, naturally sees and hears a wide range. He also heard about ingredient, such as Bazhen chicken.
Immortal Tree is located in the center of Xiancheng. It is luxuriant and leafy. On it, it will absorb the heaven and earth spiritual energy and condense to produce the fruit. In that fruit, there will be treasure ingredient emerging, which is called Immortal Material.
In the past, someone used the fruit of Immortal Tree to drive a Bazhen chicken.
But that Bazhen chicken is much more High Grade than the Bazhen chicken that Bu Fang is chasing at the moment, and the spiritual energy contained in it is even richer, and even contains Immortal Energy.
Small Eight ultimately failed to escape the fate of being caught by Bu Fang.
Small Eight was grabbed by Bu Fang, pinching his neck, his small eyes turning slowly, staring tearfully at Bu Fang.
Being watched by Small Eight, Bu Fang is still expressionlessly.
"What do you run, just borrow your leg, anyway, it will grow back after a while, you obediently, I will take you back to the Farmland world later, I ordered Niú Hàn Sān to make up for you."
Bu Fang said.
Small Eight has a stubborn look. You can try it on your legs.
"Giggle?"
After that, there was a scream like Small Eight to kill pigs.
"Giggle !!!"
After turning Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, take out the chicken skin, cut the lean meat, cut into crushed, and put it into fancy blue patterned porcelain bowl.
Five kinds of spirit beast meat ingredient mixed are together and start to stir constantly.
Gū lū Gū lū.
In Black Tortoise Pot, the soup has started boiling, showing a milky appearance.
Turn off the fire.
Pour the soup in the pot into the prepared fancy blue patterned porcelain bowl, just a small bowl of essence.
The light milky glow from the soup inside.
With the thought, the Spiritual Sea suddenly of Bu Fang turned up, as if spirit beast was roaring.
The next moment, Bu Fang is mobilizing spiritual force to remove the heat of the air around the porcelain bowl.
Wow! ...
At a rate that is visible to the naked eye, the soup in the porcelain bowl becomes condensed, as if turning into jelly.
Shuilingling Chinese cabbage was cleaned, and it was also cut into crushed. It was meticulous, and it was mixed with five kinds of spirit beast meat mixed.
During the stirring process, Bu Fang is also prepared with many seasonings.
Half a spoonful of Abyss' Chili Sauce, one spoonful of Ice-Fire Enlightenment Wine, seasonings such as ginger, purple garlic, etc. are put in it.
In this way, the filling of Liuli / coloured glass and dumplings is completed.
The filling is finished, then the most important precisely dough's making.
flour is taken out and piled up into a small bag.
Bu Fang rolls up the sleeves of Bird Feather Robe, revealing long, white arms.
Wow.
Ice-Fire Enlightenment Wine fell down and fell in the middle of the flour, causing the top of the small hill to collapse.
Then, flour is piled up with both hands.
After rubbing for a while, flour gradually becomes condense into a huge dough ball.
Then it matters.
People around me frowned as they looked at the culinary arts in Bu Fang.
Immortal Chef assessment until now, Bu Fang is nothing special except for the initial knife skill presentation, which makes people feel a bit shocked.
No difference from regular premium Chef.
Xuanyuan Xiahui frowned, feeling a little confused.
Manager Chen's eyes are condensed. He looks at Bu Fang and every step of Bu Fang is analyzed by him.
The more he analyzes, the more his frown grows.
"It's hard to achieve Immortal Chef to such a degree ... what is this kid doing?"
Manager Chen put out a long breath, muttered.
Aristocratic Family's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed to start to be a little interesting.
Tong Cheng's eyes are still so indifferent, but the jade bead in his hand is playing again.
"Be a bun ... it's really not difficult Ah!"
"This mortal chef is really making buns properly? Is he planning to abandon the Immortal Chef assessment?"
"I also want to be Immortal Chef at this level? It's almost a dream, I can Kill ten per one!"
...
The surrounding audience is already talking.
Some people even disdain Haikou.
It's culinary arts of Bu Fang. It's too simple, and there is nothing bright.
The audience's discuss spiritedly gradually grows louder.
They don't seem to care about whether Bu Fang will be affected. This level, even if it is not affected, may not be able to become Immortal Chef, so what about the impact?
It's all like that.
When they feel you have been disqualified, they will step on mercilessly.
Bang!
A loud noise interrupted the audience's discuss spiritedly.
Everyone was shocked.
Suddenly looked up, looking at kitchen stove in the middle of the room.
They all opened their mouths, seeming to feel a little incredible.
White flour floats around Bu Fang's body.
Bu Fang's terrible spiritual force was released. His cultivation base now reaches Divine Spirit Realm peak, and if his spiritual force does not rely on Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, it is probably comparable to 1-Star True Divine Realm. If it uses God of Cooking set, it can probably reach spiritual force of 2-Star True Divine Realm.
So Bu Fang's spiritual force at this moment is extremely scary.
There seemed to be a looming expanse of vast Vast Sea.
Bang!
The bandages in Bu Fang spread out, and black and white bandages are flying around Bu Fang's body.
After that, the bare arm was swollen.
The power of terror is contained in the arm, as if a punch is about to break the world.
One punch.
Slammed heavily on kitchen stove.
Manager Chen and others dough are shaking ...
I felt that the whole room was under this punch and shuddered ...
On kitchen stove, the flour group was bombarded by Bu Fang and suddenly was blown away.
The scattered flour was squeezed back under the wraps of Bu Fang by spiritual force.
The eyes of Bu Fang are solid.
The arm is raised again, and smashed again.
kitchen stove seems to be trembling ...
This can be distressing to see Manager Chen. The kitchen stove of the Immortal Chef assessment is not an ordinary kitchen stove, but it is Immortal Tool!
It is a Kitchen Tools grown on Immortal Tree. It is of great value!
He was really distressed by being violently beaten by Bu Fang.
The people around me have long been scared by the actions of Bu Fang.
What is this mortal chef doing?
I just finished talking about his culinary arts, what is the violent behavior?
Is this kneading?
Does kneading flour need to be so violent?
Bu Fang has a dull complexion. On his arm, the roar screamed endlessly, and once again he knocked down the kitchen stove tremor, and flour collapsed.
spiritual force wraps, flour re-condense.
Continuously being broken up, constantly being condense.
This is a cycle of behavior.
But this behavior is a cold sweat from the faces of the surrounding audience.
"Isn't this mortal chef wanting revenge on society?"
"Kneading noodles? He's smashing kitchen stove Ah!"
"I've never seen such kneading dough before. He must have given up the assessment."
...
The audience whispered, but their eyes were still locked on the Bu Fang in the distance.
Xuanyuan Xiahui frowns even tighter. He seems to be confused about what Bu Fang is thinking.
If you can't figure it out, keep reading.
Bang!
Bu Fang's figure actually stomped out of the void.
The powder ball turned by flour is constantly rotating in front of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang is holding the group with one hand, and flour is flying.
It seems to be a hurricane.
Bu Fang stared.
Then, under everyone's attention.
Slap on the noodle.
rip.
The powder ball fell down at a very fast speed, and finally banged on kitchen stove.
kitchen stove is shaking.
Bu Fang raises his arm, and the lines on it seem to be live come.
The beast roars through.
After that, Bu Fang's figure is falling from the sky like a meteor.
Hula!
The speed is dizzying.
Bang!
As if a meteor fell a punch, he was severely hit on kitchen stove.
The overwhelmed kitchen stove ... Finally at this moment, the bombarded Kā cā made a crisp sound ...
Manager Chen almost all cries when it hurts, and her mouth is twitching.
Cooking a dish is the same as dismantling the kitchen ...
Is this guy sick?
kitchen stove provokes you, right?
The flying flour disperses, revealing figure of Bu Fang.
A crystal like jade, as if a faint aura flour group circulating on it appeared in the hands of Bu Fang.
Violent kneading method. This is a favorite kneading method of Bu Fang.
The kneaded surface will make flour soft and tender, and it will glow.
Prepare the buns one by one. Bu Fang takes out the filling and puts it next to it.
The frozen milky white soup is also taken out.
Everything is ready, then precisely starts ... buns.
A spoonful of filling, half a spoonful of milky soup jelly.
Bu Fang's complexion has not changed in the slightest. In the next moment, the movements on his hands are like phantoms.
Everyone is sucked in a cold breath, watching the action of Bu Fang Baozi in shock.
That speed is really too fast.
One fold, ten folds, one hundred folds ...
The dense folds appeared on the buns, and the eyes of the audience were swollen.
Thousand pleated bun method ... On a small bun, there will be a thousand pleats, which requires hand speed and control of the thickness of the bun skin must reach pinnacle.
After a while, a small bun is finished.
A thousand folds make this bun bloom like a work of art, which makes people unbearable.
And once Bu Fang is busy, it will focus on it meticulously.
Soon, all the buns are wrapped.
There are five buns in total, the filling is finished, and the milky soup jelly is also clean.
Black Tortoise Pot is ready. With a thought, a steamer emerges from suddenly in Black Tortoise Pot.
Wow! ...
Pour in the clear Heavenly Mountain Spirit Spring Water.
Ready to start steaming buns.
The audience saw a set of actions of moving clouds and flowing water, all swallowed by Gū lū.
By now, they seem to find that Bu Fang's buns are a little different.
However, they ca n’t tell the difference ...
Mysterious Heaven and Earth Fire is burning, Heavenly Mountain Spirit Spring Water in Black Tortoise Pot is boiling.
The transpiration of white gas pervaded.
Bu Fang was holding his hand, standing still, eyes closed, spiritual force suddenly surged out, covering the steamer.
Next is the highlight. If Bu Fang wants condense to release Immortal Energy, it must extract the original energy in ingredient.
The audience watched intently.
They looked at Bu Fang standing silently, and looked at a clear sky above Bu Fang.
After that, they looked at each other and gave a long sigh.
"Not even Tribulation Thunder is activated ..."
"Sure enough, this mortal was lucky last time precisely."
"This dish can't even motivate Tribulation Thunder ... I can't even use Ah! on my special mom"
...
The audience is discuss spiritedly again.
The big picture seems to be set.
However, Xuanyuan Xiahui and others have become more dignified.
Tong Cheng also stopped playing jade bead, and the dignified face almost dripped water.
The spiritual force displayed by Bu Fang makes him breathless ...
How can this mortal spiritual force be so strong?
Manager Chen also raised his eyebrows and moved his mouth.
Mu Liu'er looked at it with a smile, but stared at Bu Fang in amazement.
"Brother, what's the situation? No Tribulation Thunder ... Bu Fang Is this going to fail?"
Xuanyuan Xuan didn't understand the situation, and whispered to Xuanyuan Xiahui on the side.
Xuanyuan Xiahui looked at the Bu Fang with a negative eyes closed in the field, his mouth shook ...
"If not bad, it should be stable ..."
Stable? Xuanyuan Xuan suddenly stayed.
Xuanyuan Xiahui's voice falls.
Above the sky, the black clouds rolled in an instant, but in an instant, it covered the entire sky, making the sky suddenly dim.
hōng lóng lóng! !!
A thunder blasted, and Thunder Dragon tossed out in the clouds.
Tribulation Thunder emerged suddenly, the audience was astonished.