"System, I accept the test."
As soon as Bu Fang's solemn voice rang out, the System in his head stopped making any sound.
All of a sudden, the surroundings fell into silence, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Everything around him, including the hustle and bustle of Acheron City, disappeared from Bu Fang's ears.
That slightly surprised Bu Fang.
Narrowing his eyes, Bu Fang waited for the System to continue. Since he had accepted the test, the System would not let him get through it so easily.
A dish in the God of Cooking's Menu, the Three-cup Divine Chicken, almost made him make a mistake. If he hadn't thought of many things at the last moment, innovated his cooking method, and improved his mental force, he might not have been able to complete the dish in the God of Cooking's Menu.
If that were the case, Bu Fang would have been long gone.
Therefore, he still had to feel the necessary tension.
Bu Fang took a deep breath and tensed up his mental force.
Buzz …
Sure enough …
As Bu Fang relaxed, the God of Cooking's Menu hovering over his spirit sea suddenly changed.
The entire spirit sea seemed to be emitting a rumbling sound, and the roar resounded.
The menu flipped, and the spirit sea rumbled.
The divine will Phantom Spirit couldn't help but open its eyes, and the fluctuation of its divine will spread.
The Artifact Spirits watched in horror.
Sure enough …
Little Host encountered another ordeal. Every time he cooked a dish in the God of Cooking's Menu, it was actually a trial for his spirit and body.
The further he went, the more likely he would make a mistake.
Hopefully, Little Host could get through this test safely.
"Little Host's dish in the last test was chicken … So this time …"
The Golden Divine Dragon looked at the flipped golden menu and said.
"This time, it should be fish … There are many ways to cook fish. I wonder what kind of fish the God of Cooking's Menu will cook, and it must be very difficult."
Vermilion Bird said.
After that, they didn't say anything, mainly because they didn't know what to say.
Buzz …
The golden light of the God of Cooking's Menu enveloped Bu Fang's divine will, making Bu Fang's divine will as bright as gold.
In the kitchen.
Bu Fang's body was also blooming with light.
In the next moment, the system's solemn voice resounded.
"The Host has accepted the test. The test will now begin … Determining the dish from the God of Cooking's Menu."
"Type of dish, fish."
Buzz …
The System's serious voice disappeared, and a lot of information poured into Bu Fang's mind, which was all about the God of Cooking's Menu.
It was about the cooking method of a dish.
This method was recorded in great detail.
Bu Fang began to read carefully.
"Three Flower Sweet and Sour Fish …"
Bu Fang fell silent.
The Sweet and Sour Fish was a dish that required a lot of skill, and Bu Fang knew that. That was why he felt pressured.
As for the recipe, Bu Fang studied it carefully, not daring to make any mistakes.
If he failed to cook it, he might be erased.
Of course, Bu Fang didn't want to be erased, so he had to work hard to finish this dish …
It took Bu Fang a lot of time to study the recipe.
He stood motionless in the kitchen.
Time passed quickly.
On the horizon, the sun rose, revealing its pink face.
As the sun shone on the earth, the quiet Acheron City became lively again.
Countless people started a new day of work.
In front of Acheron City, in front of Acheron's Little Restaurant …
Many people yawned as they lined up in front of the restaurant, hoping to have a hot steamed bun ignored by the God of Cooking.
However, this time, they were destined to return disappointed.
After waiting for a long time …
It was late in the morning.
The restaurant's door was still tightly shut.
Hades Tenzang had returned. Looking at the closed door, he was a little puzzled.
Inside the restaurant, You was sitting on a chair with Little Hu in her arms.
Hua was sprawled on the dining table in an enchanting manner.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was somewhat stagnant. This kind of atmosphere was very different.
It made them all serious, not daring to make any movements.
In the kitchen, other kinds of auras kept spreading out.
Even Lord Gou couldn't help but raise his head, looking curiously.
What was going on?
Lord Gou, Hua, You, and the others were all very curious.
They had a feeling of palpitation, which was hard to describe.
…
In the kitchen …
Bu Fang finally opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes before disappearing.
He had finally finished studying the recipe carefully, not daring to make any mistakes. In his heart, he had already carefully considered every step of the recipe.
He wanted to ensure that he could cook this dish perfectly.
The Three-flowered Sweet and Sour Fish was actually a famous dish.
In his previous life, he had heard of it many times. Bu Fang had also cooked it before.
However, the God of Cooking's Menu was naturally a little different.
In the kitchen …
On the stove, the ingredients were all prepared. Just like the Three-cup Chicken, they were all very ordinary ingredients.
They weren't Demigod ingredients or Great Sage ingredients.
It was just an ordinary fat grass carp.
Grass carp … Bu Fang looked at it with nostalgia. It had been a long time since he had seen such a familiar fish.
It didn't have any spiritual energy. It was just an ordinary fish.
However, the ingredients didn't have spiritual energy, but the dishes cooked by Bu Fang had to have spiritual energy.
This was the characteristic of the God of Cooking's Menu.
Fish, sugar, vinegar, starch …
These were all the ingredients for this dish …
The Three-flowered Sweet and Sour Fish … Where did the flowers come from?
How could they become flowers with only fish?
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
His hand moved, and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife fell into his hand.
Buzz …
The Artifact Spirits poured into the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, and at this moment, the knife seemed to move.
Obviously, the Artifact Spirits didn't dare to be careless in this test.
In fact, this test was beyond Bu Fang's scope.
However, he had no choice. Bu Fang didn't get the three divine power liquid drops for nothing.
This time, Bu Fang didn't even swing the knife.
He grabbed the grass carp, which was still alive. Its mouth opened and closed as if it was breathing.
Then, he scraped the scales, removed the chest, and removed the gills …
Everything was going on in an orderly manner. Bu Fang rolled up his sleeves. His hands and heart didn't tremble.
Buzz …
As Bu Fang began the test of the God of Cooking's Menu …
A unique aura seemed to spread out.
At this moment, the entire Acheron City fell into silence.
Everyone could feel the difference in the little restaurant.
It was solemn and cold. Even the Great Sage didn't dare to make any noise …
Tian Cang and Hades Erha stood outside the door, looking at the restaurant with a serious look in their eyes.
In the Heaven Chief Realm …
Realm Lord Ditte tore the void and came over. Hovering in the sky above Earth Prison, he looked at Acheron's little restaurant from a distance.
In his eyes, Acheron's little restaurant seemed to be bursting with countless rays of light at this moment.
In the kitchen …
At this moment, Bu Fang was concentrating on cooking.
His whole mind was focused on this dish.
The key to the Squirrel Fish was the processing of the fish.
The grass carp was placed on the chopping board. After it was processed, he washed the bloodstains with clean water. Then, he began to process it.
He cut off the fish head, cut it from the bone, and cut it in half. However, the skin and the tail were still attached.
With a bend of the knife, he easily dug out the entire fish bone.
After removing the fish bones, all the fish bones were taken out without leaving a single one behind.
After removing the bones, the next step was the most important part.
That was to cut the fish. The knife was used to cut wheat on the fish.
It was a kind of knife skill.
When the fish was cut with this knife skill, after heating, it would curl up and become as beautiful as wheat flowers.
So, this was a test of knife skill.
Bu Fang held the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife. He had rehearsed it countless times in his mind. There was only one ingredient. Once he made a mistake, it would mean that the cooking failed.
It wasn't that this knife skill was difficult, but the requirement of the God of Cooking's Menu was too strict.
Even the gap between the two blades had strict rules. There could not be any deviation, not even a millimeter was allowed.
That was why Bu Fang had to maintain a high concentration of his divine will.
Otherwise, once he lost concentration, all his previous efforts would be in vain.
Bu Fang placed the fish on the chopping board.
His divine will surged, wrapping the fish.
He needed to pay attention to the gap between the fish after the knife was cut.
He pressed down on the fish, held the kitchen knife, and inserted the knife into the fish at an angle of 45 degrees, making a neat cut. He made a total of 18 cuts, and the gap between each cut was 0.2 centimeters. This could be considered very precise.
The angle between the knife and the fish was also forty-five degrees. Moreover, the knife had to reach two-thirds of the fish, no more, no less.
The most important thing was … not to cut the fish.
Because of the different parts of the fish, the thickness of the fish was also different. However, no matter how thick it was, he had to ensure that the knife could reach two-thirds of the fish.
After that, he straightened the fish and cut it vertically downwards. This time, the gap between the cuts was also 0.2 centimeters.
The gap was very small, so the chef had to be very precise about the distance.
If there was a gap of more than 0.2 or less than 0.2, it would mean that the cooking had failed.
That was why Bu Fang's divine will had almost condensed into a solid substance.
His Yin and Yang Tai Chi spirit sea revolved at a high speed, and his divine will was like a hazy fog around him.
Bu Fang's eyes were fixed on it, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
One cut … One cut …
After each cut, the knife couldn't shake. He had to hold the knife steadily.
Moreover, he had to be sure of the distance between the cuts.
After finishing one side, he moved on to the other.
On the other side, he used the same Wheat Spike Knife.
When the last cut was made, Bu Fang pulled out the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
He took several steps back, exhaling deeply.
He looked at the layers of knife lines on the fish, and the gap between each cut was exactly the same.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth rose. It was just the knife skill, but it had consumed a lot of his divine will.
Soon, Bu Fang became serious again.
He washed the fish, controlled the water, and sprinkled the dry starch on it, making the starch wrap the fish.
On the other side …
Bu Fang began to heat the oil in the wok.
This oil was also the best. The oil was golden yellow, and as the temperature rose, it began to boil.
It was foaming at the mouth.
Bu Fang put the fish, which had been smeared with starch, into the wok.
Instantly, a sizzling sound arose.
As the fish entered the wok and was heated, it began to change.
Because the gap between the fish was the same, as it expanded, the fish was pushed apart and rolled up.
The gap between the pieces was surprisingly the same!
The color of the fish wrapped in starch began to change, gradually turning golden.
This frying process was relatively easy. However, Bu Fang still had to use his divine will to ensure that the fish was cooked in the wok. If it was overcooked or undercooked, it would affect the taste!
Finally …
The fish was fried.
It got out of the wok with its tail between its legs.
The sizzling sound of the oil splashing echoed unceasingly.
He took a white plate and placed it on the fish.
Bu Fang placed the fried fish on the plate.
His Divine Sense surged and began to condense into golden flowers.
The golden flowers were placed around the plate, forming a flower bud.
Bu Fang's eyes focused.
The consumption of his divine will was huge.
But the next cooking was the most important …
Because it was time to cook the sauce, and the sauce … was the essence of this dish, the key factor that affected the taste!
The so-called three flowers were the three flowers condensed by his divine will.
He placed them on the plate.
When the sauce was watered, the divine will flowers bloomed, and the Sweet and Sour Fish was done …
If the flowers didn't bloom …
It meant that the sauce was not up to standard. This dish … failed to cook!
Bu Fang's eyes were solemn.
He lit the fire, heated the wok, and a violent flame shot up into the sky!
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