After Ji Chengxue left, a travel-worn figure scuttled in from outside the door. Behind him were two other people.
Bu Fang glanced at them and saw that they were Ni Yan and her two disciples. Ni Yan was carefully holding a wooden vegetable box in her hand and enveloped it with true energy to prevent the cold air from seeping into the box and causing the dishes inside to cool down, which would affect the taste.
"Owner Bu, my dish is done. Come and have a taste and see if you're satisfied!" Ni Yan was very confident. Her eyes, which were like two gems on her veiled face, were flickering with brilliance.
Bu Fang let out a soft cry of surprise. He did not expect that Ni Yan would actually bring a dish over.
Since there were no customers at the moment, Bu Fang was rather interested. Therefore, he sat on a chair and gestured for Ni Yan to take out the dish so that he could have a look.
King Yu was eating meat and drinking wine at the side when he saw Ni Yan and her two disciples. He was slightly surprised because he recognized Ni Yan. After all, this woman caused quite a ruckus last night.
This hot-tempered female Battle-Saint actually came to Owner Bu's store? Could she be in cahoots with Owner Bu?
Bu Fang did not care about that. He was looking forward to Ni Yan's dish. It was said that she was the number one chef in the Celestial Arcanum Sect and her dishes had conquered everyone in the Celestial Arcanum Sect. To be able to conquer so many people, this woman's culinary skills should not be too bad.
Ni Yan placed the wooden vegetable box on the table and then dispersed her true energy. When she opened the lid, a rich and fresh aroma immediately drifted out from the wooden box.
Bu Fang took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and slightly nodded his head. Based on the aroma alone, the dish cooked by Ni Yan should taste pretty good. This aroma was even enough to make Bu Fang want to eat it.
When Ni Yan brought out the dish, Bu Fang's eyes slightly narrowed. He raised his head and gave Ni Yan a profound look.
This was a unique dish. It was obvious that Ni Yan had put a lot of effort into this dish.
It was a fist-sized fruit with a skin that looked like fire. There was even a faint flame burning on it. This fruit had been cut open from the middle by Ni Yan. She dug out the flesh inside and replaced it with rice grains that looked like they were made of gold. The rice grains were covered with a layer of sauce. The fragrance was unique and rich, and steam was rising from it.
"What's the name of this dish?" Bu Fang took a deep breath and asked.
"The Fire Tree Blossoms is one of my best dishes, and it's also the dish that I have the most stable control over spirit energy. This dish can probably store around thirty percent more spirit energy."
Ni Yan introduced with a serious expression.
This was a dish that contained spirit energy. Bu Fang took it seriously because this dish was very similar to the dishes he cooked. Not only was the taste unique, but it also contained spirit energy.
Bu Fang took a blue and white porcelain spoon and gently scooped up a spoonful of rice grains that looked like gold. This was not Egg-Fried Rice, but the aroma it emitted was not inferior to the Egg-Fried Rice cooked by Bu Fang.
Its aroma contained a lot of fruit fragrance, and there was also a unique sour sauce flavor.
When the gold-like rice grains were stuffed into the mouth, they were unexpectedly fragrant. Moreover, they were very springy, just like a type of soft candy. They were very soft and bouncy. When one bit, one would feel these rice grains bouncing between the teeth, giving off a unique texture.
The taste was also not bad. It was mixed with the flavor of the fruit and sauce, and it instantly enveloped the taste buds.
"Not bad." Bu Fang's eyes lit up. He scooped up two more spoonfuls and put them into his mouth. After tasting it, he praised.
This Fire Tree Blossoms was indeed cooked well. Even though the amount of spirit energy it contained was very low, even lower than the one crystal Egg-Fried Rice in the store, the taste was amazing.
"The fruit I chose is a second-grade spirit fruit, the Fire Spirit Fruit. Its flesh and skin are two different colors, but the taste is very harmonious. It is sweet and sour, and it contains spirit energy. This golden rice was soaked in the honey of the Flame Head Bee and cooked together with the flesh of the Fire Spirit Fruit. After wrapping the rice with the spirit fruit and steaming it for a period of time, the Fire Tree Blossoms was completed." Ni Yan was quite proud.
Bu Fang asked her to take out her signature dish, so she took it out. She wanted to conquer Bu Fang.
However, in the next moment, the complacent expression on her face froze.
Bu Fang rubbed his chin, glanced at her, and said: "The taste of your dish is not bad, and the taste is also very unique. However, there are still many flaws … You used the Fire Spirit Fruit to wrap the golden rice and steamed it. The timing of the steaming had to be very precise, and you also had to ensure that every grain of rice had been soaked in honey. It is obvious that you did not notice the flaws during this step."
Once Bu Fang started his evaluation, he would not show the slightest bit of mercy. Even Ni Yan herself did not know that there were actually so many flaws in her dish.
"The main problem is that I did not control the spirit energy well. If I could increase the concentration of spirit energy, this dish would definitely be more delicious!" Ni Yan said, somewhat unconvinced.
Bu Fang glanced at her and lightly replied: "Spirit energy cannot completely determine the taste of a dish. Could it be that without spirit energy, it is impossible to cook a delicious dish? This is clearly not in line with the concept of a chef. "
Tang Yin and Lu Xiaoxiao were dumbstruck as they stood behind Ni Yan. Their faces were filled with astonishment.
This was the first time they saw their master's culinary skills being pointed out so many flaws by someone … As expected of a senior!
"Therefore, I suggest that you start practicing from the most basic dishes. When you are able to cook ordinary dishes that do not require spirit energy to satisfy the masses, it means that you have improved." This was Bu Fang's suggestion to Ni Yan. It was a suggestion that made Ni Yan ponder for a long time.
...
Night fell. The heavy snow that had fallen for an entire day finally stopped. In the cold night, only the whistling cold wind was left, blowing at the silence of the surroundings.
In the end, Bu Fang did not choose to teach Ni Yan how to cook dishes that required spirit energy. Instead, he told her to practice cooking dishes that did not require spirit energy every day. When she was satisfied with it, she could come back to him again.
The light in the kitchen was dense and auspicious. Bu Fang carefully began to practice cooking the medicinal cuisine. Because Xiao Yue only gave him one set of ingredients, without absolute confidence, Bu Fang did not dare to rashly start. After all, even he would make mistakes at times.
Steam rose and filled the entire kitchen. The rich smell of abalone and the medicinal fragrance intertwined with each other.
The night passed while he was cooking the elixir cuisine...
The next day, Bu Fang woke up early as usual and began to practice the Big Dipper Carving Technique. Every day, he would complete the training tasks assigned by the system. That was because Bu Fang knew that there were no shortcuts to success. Every success required extraordinary effort. If he wanted to become the God of Cooking that stood at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, it was not something that could be achieved with just words.
The restaurant opened for business as usual and ended as usual. At night, it was time for Bu Fang to practice the elixir cuisine again.
Finally, the third day arrived while he was practicing. On this day, Bu Fang also began to prepare the elixir cuisine with real ingredients.
He was going to cook this elixir cuisine that could heal mental injuries.
Xiao Mansion. Xiao Meng suddenly received an invitation from the third prince. It seemed like he wanted to discuss something important. With the current unstable situation in the imperial city, Xiao Meng did not dare to be negligent. He left the Xiao Mansion and headed toward the third prince's mansion.
Not long after Xiao Meng left, Xiao Yue, who was wearing a black veil and bamboo hat, stood proudly in the snowstorm with his longsword in hand. His gaze was fixed on the majestic Xiao Mansion.
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