Swish …
Grains of wheat, which looked like pearls, slid down from Bu Fang's hand.
Looking at the lovely, bouncing wheat, Bu Fang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
He pinched a grain of wheat with his thumb and forefinger, then lifted it up. Under the light, the wheat seemed to be transparent like a gem.
This wheat, which contained the Will of the Great Path, was indeed extraordinary.
His mind flickered.
Bu Fang, on the other hand, took out a stone mill and ground the wheat that was shaken off from the spirit rice into flour.
The fine flour was white, pure white.
Bu Fang took out the processed flour.
Then, he took out a blue-and-white porcelain pot.
He poured the flour into the pot and the Spring of Life, which contained rich energy essence, into it.
The Fortune Flatbread of Primeval Chaos was not a dish in the God of Cooking's Menu, so the ingredients used were all the top ingredients that Bu Fang could use so far.
Swish …
He poured water into the flour, added yeast, and began to knead it.
In a short while, it had become a huge ball of flour.
Bu Fang's movements were very rhythmic, and he used every bit of his strength just right.
Kneading dough was actually a technical job, and he needed to master the appropriate technique.
Buzz …
As Bu Fang kneaded it …
The dough in the porcelain pot began to spin, becoming more and more translucent, as if there was light flowing over it.
As soon as his palm touched the dough, a burst of elasticity bounced off Bu Fang's palm.
Bu Fang took out a bowl of oil, poured the translucent oil into the porcelain pot, and continued to knead the dough. This time, his kneading movements were different.
Because of the addition of oil, the dough was very creamy.
As he kneaded, all the oil was mixed into the dough. The dough, which was as fair as a baby's skin, suddenly turned muddy yellow.
This was because it had absorbed the oil.
Adding oil and kneading it into the dough was also to enhance the taste of the Fortune Flatbread.
The oil he chose was also meticulously brewed vegetable oil, not animal oil.
He kneaded the oil into the dough.
He placed the blue and white porcelain pot aside and waited for the dough to ferment.
It took a long time. Bu Fang did not stand in front of the kitchen and wait.
Instead, she wiped her palms.
He took a layer of gauze and covered the dough with it. Then, he walked out of the kitchen with a teapot in his hand.
He walked into the restaurant.
He pulled over a chair and curled up on it. He sat at the door and looked outside. The clouds were drifting slowly, and he felt quite content.
After leisurely drinking tea for a while.
Bu Fang returned to the kitchen.
He lit the fire and opened the pot.
He placed the Black Turtle Constellation Wok on the stove and poured the golden oil into the wok. When the oil boiled, he poured the flour into it.
He began to stir-fry the flour. After the flour turned into a pastry, he took it out and poured it into a bowl.
After fermentation and awakening, the dough swelled a little, and the Qi contained in it was circulating.
He took out the dough, kneaded it into a pancake, spread the pastry on it, and sprinkled the sparkling white sugar on it.
He rolled up the huge flatbread and cut it into four pieces.
Each piece was flattened from the cut point. Soon, it was pressed into four flatbread pieces.
He took out a kind of spirit fruit, cut it in half, and placed it on the flatbread. Then, he sprinkled some sesame seeds on it.
The initial stage of the flatbread was completed.
Next was the most important process of the Fortune Flatbread — baking.
It was not easy to bake a Fortune Flatbread.
This flatbread was called the Fortune Flatbread of Primordial Chaos. The name was quite long, but there was an important point.
What was the Fortune Flatbread of Primordial Chaos? It was worth studying, and it had a lot to do with the baking method.
His mind flickered.
A huge shadow emerged.
With a boom, the shadow was smashed to the ground.
It was a huge oven.
This oven was not ordinary. It was made of mud, and its surface was uneven. It was even a little black.
It gave off a rustic air.
It was more than two meters high and one meter in diameter, and it was wrapped in a layer of yellow mud. It was called the Charcoal Oven.
After preparing the oven, Bu Fang entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
He swayed around the Myriad Treasures Heaven Tree and broke a few slender branches of the Heaven Tree.
This made the Myriad Treasures Heaven Tree shake its branches as if it wanted to fight with Bu Fang.
After taking the branches, Bu Fang ran away as fast as he could.
He returned to the kitchen.
He placed the branches in the middle of the charcoal oven, opened his mouth, and spat out a mass of white flame.
The flame flew out and fell into the charcoal oven, igniting the branches of the Heaven Tree.
After doing all this, Bu Fang retreated to the side.
The Fortune Flatbread needed top-grade materials to make. Even the branches used to warm the fire were the branches of the Heaven Tree, which were absolutely high-end.
Squeak …
The flames burned in the oven, and the rolling flames seemed to be boiling.
As the branches of the Immortal Tree burned, wisps of smoke filled the air.
Moreover, the scorching heat attached to the walls of the oven, distorting the air and temperature inside.
There was a reason why the charcoal oven was used. The flatbread baked with this thing was the real flatbread.
After a long time …
The branches of the Heaven Tree were finally burned out. After all, it was just a small branch that Bu Fang had taken from the Heaven Tree, so it wasn't much.
Bu Fang stepped on the air and soared into the sky.
He held the finished flatbread in his hand.
He came to the mouth of the charcoal oven.
He raised his head and looked at the mouth of the oven. Inside, the ashes of the Heaven Tree branches were still emitting a high temperature. This high temperature was what Bu Fang needed.
Holding the flatbread in one hand, Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.
Holding the flatbread, he reached his hand into the charcoal oven.
As soon as the flatbread entered the oven, the scorching heat seemed to melt Bu Fang's arm.
Even though Bu Fang had reached the Nine Revolution Little Saint cultivation base, he was still quite shocked by this temperature.
After all, it was left by the burning branches of the Heaven Tree.
However, this was what Bu Fang needed.
Clatter.
Bu Fang slapped the flatbread in his hand on the wall of the oven. Sizzle.
Sizzle.
In an instant, the flatbread made a sizzling sound.
Under the scorching heat, it began to change.
Bu Fang repeated the same action and slapped the rest of the biscuits onto the furnace wall. Before long, the furnace wall was covered with eighteen biscuits.
Eighteen flatbread in one furnace was not bad.
Bu Fang reached out his hand.
His arm had already turned red.
It was burned by the scorching heat in the oven. To be honest, the making of the Fortune Flatbread was really a technical job.
He sat cross-legged on the ground.
His mental force immediately surged, spreading toward the oven.
In just a short while, strand after strand of it spread into the furnace, covering the entire furnace.
He began to carefully observe the changes of the flatbread in the oven.
Time flew.
Almost six hours had passed.
The flatbread was finished.
Bu Fang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and retracted his mental force.
Buzz …
Instantly, a dazzling light burst out from the mouth of the oven.
It soared into the sky, turning into a beam of light.
Rumble!
In the sky of Earth Prison, rolling thunder clouds emerged.
Xiao Bai's eyes flashed, and he walked straight out of the kitchen. Resisting the lightning punishment had always been his job, and Xiao Bai enjoyed it very much.
Bu Fang's eyes shone brightly.
Slowly, he stood up.
Outside the restaurant, thunder and lightning surged, and the terrible lightning punishment kept rumbling.
This attracted the attention of many experts in the vicinity.
With the appearance of the lightning punishment, they knew that the owner of Acheron's Little Restaurant was cooking delicious food again.
Acheron Valley
Great Sage Acheron, who was holding a jade jar with one hand, sat cross-legged, humming a tune. He was in a good mood.
All of a sudden …
He narrowed his eyes, looking at the location of Acheron's Little Restaurant. His eyes sparkled.
"This scene … Bu Fang, my little friend, is cooking delicious food again?"
Great Sage Acheron's eyes lit up. Only Bu Fang's new dish could make him so excited.
Getting up from the recliner, Great Sage Acheron tidied up his clothes. Holding the jade jar, he walked in the air, heading toward Bu Fang's restaurant.
In front of the restaurant
A few people stood in front of the door.
Since Nether Prison was going to attack Earth Prison, many experts had left Acheron City to join the army.
They were all from Earth Prison, so they naturally had to fight for Earth Prison's dignity.
Therefore, there were not many people in Acheron City today.
However, the scene of the dish transcending the tribulation still attracted many curious onlookers.
Sizzle.
After Xiao Bai had transcended the tribulation, there seemed to be lightning arcs jumping over his body, and a terrible aura was spreading.
As Bu Fang broke through to the level of the Nine-revolution Little Saint, Xiao Bai's aura became more and more oppressive.
It was not clear how strong Xiao Bai's fighting prowess was now.
In the restaurant …
You and Little Hu had already craned their necks in anticipation.
The man and the fox moved very synchronously.
A fragrance filled the air. It was the fragrance of flatbread.
The extreme aroma of the biscuit made their eyes light up.
In the kitchen …
Bu Fang stood in front of a huge oven.
He reached into the oven, took out the Fortune Flatbreads, and placed them on a plate.
Clack, clack.
The Fortune Flatbread that was taken out of the oven looked very tempting.
The surface of the biscuit was golden in color, and the juice of the spirit fruit embedded in it flowed around, making the biscuit even more attractive.
The back of the flatbread was not as smooth and round, but it did not affect its taste.
Every piece of flatbread was emitting steaming hot steam.
It was as if one could not hold it with one hand.
After placing the three flatbread on a blue-and-white porcelain plate, Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen with them.
Ting-a-ling!
The curtain was lifted.
Many expectant gazes were directed at him.
Bu Fang's face was calm. He carried the plate to the table.
He placed the plate on it.
You and Little Hu immediately looked at the Fortune Flatbread on the plate.
Outside the door …
A burst of laughter rang out.
The Great Sage of Acheron flew in with a jade jar in one hand.
After a while, he landed in the restaurant.
"Bu Fang, my little friend, I can smell the rich fragrance from afar. What delicious food are you cooking this time?"
The Great Sage of Acheron twitched his nose, looking quite intoxicated.
Bu Fang glanced at the Great Sage of Acheron and couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
'Does this guy have a dog's nose?
I can smell it … '
However, he didn't say anything.
He just raised his hand and pointed at the Fortune Flatbread on the table.
Although the Fortune Flatbread looked tempting, it did not look very attractive.
Compared with those delicious dishes that were overflowing with fragrance and brilliant colors, it was rather dry.
But … it was just a flatbread after all.
"This flatbread is called the Fortune Flatbread, the Fortune Flatbread of Primordial Energy …"
Bu Fang said.
After that, he raised his hand and grabbed a flatbread.
Bu Fang was very curious about the effect of the Fortune Flatbread.
Under the curious gazes of You and Little Hu …
Bu Fang threw the flatbread to You.
He gave one to the Great Sage of Acheron and grabbed the last one himself.
"What's so good about a dry flatbread? It's better to make barbecue meat. The taste of meat is much better than a dry flatbread. "
The Great Sage of Acheron looked at the hot flatbread in his hand and twitched his mouth, looking a little unhappy.
"Oh? You don't want to eat it? Then give it back to me. "
Bu Fang glanced at the Great Sage of Acheron and said.
The Great Sage of Acheron smiled awkwardly.
"Eat, eat, eat … My little friend Bu Fang, who can brew the supreme-grade Acheron Helplessness wine, will definitely make an extraordinary flatbread. Today, I will sacrifice myself to be a gentleman."
The Great Sage of Acheron smiled.
Then, he grabbed the Fortune Flatbread, opened his mouth, and took a bite.
A crisp crunching sound rang out.
However, he didn't bite the flatbread off.
Under the crispy skin, there was a tender texture …
More importantly …
The Great Sage of Acheron's eyes went wide when he sensed the Fortune Flatbread in his mouth!
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