Ah Zi would never forget the delicious papillion steak and its soft and tender texture. It was the only sustenance of her soul when she had nothing to live for in Alpha's warship.
Ah Zhuang's papillion steak was very delicious, and his cooking was very good. He was the best chef Ah Zi had ever seen.
He was indeed a chef from the Xiayi Divine Dynasty's capital!
Without comparison, there would be no harm.
Because of Ah Zhuang's experience, Ah Zi did not have any extravagant expectations for Bu Fang's chef. Ah Zhuang's papillion steak was not something ordinary people could cook.
However, looking at the expectant faces of the people around her, Ah Zi felt that she'd better not speak.
When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Since these people had not seen the world, she would pretend that she had not seen the world either.
Hades Tenzang smiled gently at Ah Zi.
"Alpha's warship has been destroyed. You can't go back to the Great Goddess World even if you want to. Why don't you stay here?"
Tian Cang said with a smile. "You can taste Owner Bu's cooking and use delicious food to sweep away the haze and pain in your heart."
Tian Cang was very handsome. At least, Ah Zi was fascinated by his face. She did not know what to say, so she agreed in a daze.
The little dragon did not seem to feel the malice from the Lord Gou, so it entered the restaurant and licked Ah Zi's face.
The crowd continued to ask Ah Zi about some information and knowledge about the great world.
Bu Fang entered the kitchen.
With True Dragon meat, Bu Fang was naturally going to cook it.
He took the piece of meat out of the bronze box and placed it on the chopping board.
Bu Fang reached out his hand and pressed the meat. It was a little stiff.
It was a square piece of meat, which should not be too big for a Three-clawed True Dragon. An adult Three-clawed True Dragon was a Demigod, and its body was huge, not much smaller than the Torch Dragon.
This piece of meat wasn't much.
Bu Fang placed the square piece of meat on the chopping board.
A golden light flashed.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared.
After cleaning the meat, Bu Fang placed it on the table and cut it with the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
The Meteor Cutting Technique blossomed like a flower, cutting this square piece of meat into nine pieces of the same size.
This was the flesh of a True Dragon, a Demigod ingredient. Although a lot of Divinity Energy had been lost, it was still a Demigod ingredient.
However, in the process of cutting, Bu Fang could still feel the energy surging towards him.
This feeling was very unusual.
He entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland and picked some spirit fruits and spirit vegetables.
He returned to the kitchen.
Bu Fang began to arrange the ingredients.
He asked the system for a clay pot, cut the Scale Tail Scallion and Son Mother Ginger, and placed them at the bottom of the clay pot.
The Scale Tail Scallion was placed first, and the sliced Son Mother Ginger was placed on top of the Scale Tail Scallion.
In this way, once cooked, the dragon meat would not stick to the wok.
Of course, after setting up the pot, Bu Fang needed to process the meat.
He lit the fire and heated the pot.
The Spring of Life boiled in the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, emitting steam. As the steam rose, it brought a sweet taste.
Bu Fang placed the nine cubes of Three-claw True Dragon meat into the pot, blanching them to remove the bloodstains.
Finally, he washed them with clean water, took them out, and placed them into the clay pot.
The arrangement of the pot was a little meticulous. He did not just casually place the meat on it.
He placed each piece of meat in the clay pot with the skin facing down. The nine pieces of meat were piled up, forming a nine-square pattern. It looked somewhat pleasing to the eye.
Then, he poured wine, oil, soy sauce, soup, and spices into the pot.
After the seasoning had covered the meat, Bu Fang covered the casserole with a lid.
Buzz …
A ball of white flame shot out, like a divine dragon wriggling. It drilled into the bottom of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, burning fiercely.
Scorching heat was released, incessantly burning and surging.
Gulp. Gulp.
The high temperature bloomed, causing the color of the clay pot to change at this moment.
The Three-claw True Dragon meat was a Demigod ingredient, so it could not be cooked casually.
Otherwise, if the meat was uncovered before it was cooked, it could easily cause the energy of the dish in the pot to dissipate. That would not be worth it.
Bu Fang clasped his hands, squinting. The divine will in his mind surged, covering the clay pot in an instant.
It seemed to seep into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok like silk.
Everything inside the wok was materialized under his Divine Sense.
Bu Fang's divine will surged in.
He could feel that the seasonings in the wok were boiling. The wine and oil were boiling and constantly splashing onto the pieces of meat.
Within the meat, there seemed to be a dragon's roar. A virtual little dragon emerged, meandering in the sky.
It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, roaring unceasingly.
However, Bu Fang did not give up. His mental force continued to lock, like a hand clamping down on that long, meandering dragon.
Boom!
The lid of the clay pot seemed to be tumbling.
As the fire boiled, the dragon meat was shaking.
After a long time …
Bu Fang's divine will lowered the flame.
He began to simmer it slowly. The meat stewed this way would be very soft and gentle.
Bu Fang's divine will could feel that the dragon meat in the clay pot had begun to change …
It slightly swelled up, and the meat was extremely smooth.
It took a lot of time to simmer it slowly. After an hour, Bu Fang finished stewing the meat.
Lifting the lid of the clay pot, a thick meaty aroma wafted out.
Because the skin was facing down, he could not see the changes on the dragon meat.
He asked the system for a stew pot. After washing the pot, he used chopsticks to pick up the dragon meat from the clay pot. This time, the skin was facing up, and he placed it in the stew pot.
It looked like the Nine Palaces.
The scarlet dragon skin was shaking like jelly. When the chopsticks touched it, it seemed to be shaking.
After the meat was placed, he poured the soup from the clay pot into it.
Gulp. Gulp. The soup was poured into the stew pot, making it overflow.
He put the lid back on.
After the stew pot was set, he put it into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, where it was steamed.
The steaming time was not long. It was only a quarter of an hour before it was over.
Bu Fang opened the lid of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. Steam rose like a wriggling dragon into the sky.
Outside …
Many people were actually paying attention to the situation in the kitchen.
While Zi was telling them the story of the great world, her mind was focused on everything in the kitchen.
Her nose twitched, but she found that she could not smell any aroma.
This was incredible for a chef.
After all …
When Ah Zhuang was cooking, the aroma of the dishes would spread for dozens of miles. The entire battleship seemed to be filled with the aroma of his cooking.
That was the most difficult time for her. Her throat would sway with the aroma.
Not only her, but even the little dragons would flap their wings restlessly, wanting to taste the delicious food.
Of course, Zi would not let the little dragons eat it.
Compared to Ah Zhuang's cooking state, and then compared it to Bu Fang's cooking state …
The difference between the two seemed very obvious.
After all, there was no aroma at all, which was also a skill.
Of course, the others were looking forward to it.
True Dragon meat.
They wondered what kind of delicacy Owner Bu would make.
Gurgle. Gurgle.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok was boiling.
Bu Fang took the stew pot out of the wok and placed it on the stove.
It brewed for a while.
Taking advantage of this time, Bu Fang prepared a flat, round plate and began to set it up.
The spirit vegetables and spirit herbs were prepared. They were cut into pieces and piled around the plate, as if they were petals of a lotus.
The petals seemed to be in full bloom.
As for Bu Fang, he placed the stew pot aside.
When the plates were all set up, Ye Zichen looked around.
Then, he opened the lid of the stew pot.
Buzz …
Beams of seven-colored light shot out from the stew pot. It was very dazzling, and people couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.
A dish that could glow. This was already Bu Fang's basic operation.
Carefully, he took out the meat from the stew pot.
The skin of the meat was like jelly, crystal clear and overflowing with colors, reflecting the color of the oil.
As he moved the chopsticks, the skin and flesh on them rippled like ripples.
Nine pieces of meat were taken out, placed on Yuan Xing's plate.
They were placed in the middle of the lotus petals.
There were nine pieces in total, arranged in a nine-square grid.
It looked like a sunflower.
A rich aroma wafted out from the meat.
However, this aroma was enveloped by Bu Fang's divine will, compressed into the bowl.
Bu Fang looked at this plate of meat, and he couldn't help but be tempted.
This was True Dragon meat, which he had never tasted before.
Swish …
He scooped up a spoonful of sauce and poured it on the meat, making it more crystal clear and steaming.
Taking a silver lid, he covered the meat on the plate, concealing it.
Moreover, all the aroma was sealed inside by Bu Fang, so people couldn't smell anything.
After doing all this, the dish was done.
This dish was the famous Dongpo Pork in Bu Fang's previous life. Of course, Bu Fang's technique didn't change much. The only thing he changed was the ingredients.
However, using dragon meat to make Dongpo Pork was also a kind of extreme enjoyment.
Holding the round plate …
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen.
When the curtain was lifted, the bell on the curtain immediately jingled.
In the restaurant …
All the people who were in the middle of a discussion stopped talking and turned to look at Bu Fang.
"The dish is ready?"
Everyone became spirited.
Staring at the round plate in Bu Fang's hand, they swallowed their saliva.
Bu Fang's dish was really exciting.
Even Hades Erha woke up from his daze. No one knew if it was because he smelled the aroma of the dish.
Meanwhile, Lord Gou, who had been lying under the Path-Understanding Tree, also perked up and stuck out his tongue.
Looking at the eager looks on the faces of the people around her, Zi pursed her lips. 'Sure enough, these people have never seen the world … Look at how excited they are with just a dish.'
No matter how delicious it was, could it be better than Ah Zhuang's Papillion Steak?
That was Ah Zhuang's specialty, the dish that helped him gain a foothold in the divine dynasty's capital.
However, Zi understood. After all, this place was too remote. It was just a corner of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty, a world that had just become a great world.
It could not be more ordinary than ordinary.
"Owner Bu, what is the name of the dish this time?"
Although Hades Tenzang only had a puppet body left, his sense of taste was still there. Enjoying delicious food was also a kind of extreme happiness for him.
Bu Fang glanced at the crowd.
Finally, his eyes fell on Zi.
From Zi, Bu Fang could feel a kind of disdain.
It was not deliberate disdain, but an inadvertent disdain for his dish.
This made Bu Fang perk up. Bu Fang was very familiar with this kind of disdain, which could only be shown by people who had eaten even worse dishes.
'Perhaps in Zi's eyes, my cooking skills are not commendable?'
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. Zi was inexperienced, so Bu Fang did not blame her.
However, this dish could definitely conquer everyone.
Bu Fang glanced at the crowd, and the corners of his mouth curved upward slightly.
Under everyone's gazes …
Slowly, Bu Fang lifted the lid of the plate.
Sizzle …
Hot air surged, and within the hot air, there was a rich meaty aroma.
Zi stared at it, and the moment the aroma spread out, she froze.
A bright light rose from the plate and soared into the sky …
She was impressed!
"Dongpo True Dragon Meat, done."
Bu Fang lifted the lid, and the meaty aroma soared into the sky.
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