In the pitch-black night sky, two crescent moons resonated with each other, emitting a cold luster. It was as if the land was covered by a thin veil.
Fang Fang's Little Store was brightly lit, and steam was rising from it. The steam was accompanied by a fragrance, and the fragrance was intertwined with spirit energy. The two complemented each other and complemented each other.
As time passed, the clamor within the store gradually died down, and the steam also gradually dissipated.
Bu Fang stood straight at the entrance of the store. Everyone was satisfied with their meal. The grilled fish that night was simply a feast for them. Everyone's face was flushed from the rich spirit energy within the grilled fish. The tender and juicy fish meat, the overflowing aroma, and the bubbling soup simply made them unable to stop.
The satisfied crowd waved their hands toward Bu Fang and walked out of the alleyway, rubbing their bellies in satisfaction as they returned to their respective homes.
Ouyang Xiaoyi was no longer angry. After bidding farewell to Bu Fang, she left the store with Xiao Yanyu. A graceful figure and a lively figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.
"Hmm? Are the egg tarts you prepared for me to taste in the food box? Remember … You only have two chances. " Bu Fang looked toward the last two people. One was Luo Sanniang, who was burping with a flushed face, and the other was the adorable Juan'Er, whose face was flushed red...
Without a doubt, Bu Fang was asking about Juan'Er.
After hearing Bu Fang's words, Juan'Er firmly shook her head and said, "Forget about today's. Tomorrow, I will make another egg tart for Owner Bu to try. Today's... is cold and will affect the taste."
Bu Fang was slightly surprised, but he did not say anything and only nodded his head.
"Owner Bu, the taste of your grilled fish is really good! Even though you have a body full of flaws, your culinary skills are really good! I, Luo Sanniang, admire your culinary skills! "Luo Sanniang stared at Bu Fang with a flushed face and then laughed loudly.
Bu Fang was very calm. He was already familiar with this woman's wildness and madness, so he could already remain calm.
The two of them quickly bid farewell to Bu Fang and left the alley.
The noisy alleyway immediately regained its silence. Bu Fang let out a long sigh and glanced at Blacky, who was sleeping soundly by the door. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, then he turned around and went back into the store, closing the door on his way back.
So tired … He just wanted to sleep now.
…
"Little Black, it's time to eat."
Early in the morning, after Bu Fang completed his daily cutting and carving practice, he carefully cooked a portion of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and carried it out of the store.
The black puppy's nose twitched, then its eyes lit up as it stared at the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs in Bu Fang's hand. The Lord Gou had ribs to eat again!
Bu Fang placed the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs in front of the big black dog, stroked Blacky's smooth and spotless fur, then stood up and went back into the store.
Bu Fang stopped in his tracks. His pupils slightly constricted as he looked at the earthy yellow flower pot in the corner.
"Hmm? This … this is about to grow into a sapling? " Bu Fang muttered in astonishment. Not long after the seed was planted in the earthy yellow flower pot, a branch had already grown out. There were a few tender green leaves on the branch, and it looked like it was about to grow into a sapling.
Bu Fang suddenly became curious. He squatted in front of the flower pot and squinted his eyes to size up the few tender leaves that had grown out. Each of the tender leaves was engraved with complicated and complicated veins. The veins were twisted and looked dazzling.
"Four veins? No … five veins! " Bu Fang carefully counted the number of veins on the leaves. After counting a few times, he finally managed to count them.
He stood up. Even though he did not know what this seed could produce, he could tell from the slight spiritual energy emitted by the sprout that this seed should be extraordinary.
Even though there was not much spirit energy, it filled the store and enveloped the store in a peculiar atmosphere.
It was an extremely mysterious state.
As if he could feel the extraordinariness of this sapling, Bu Fang cheerfully ran to the kitchen and scooped up a bowl of spring water that was filled with spirit energy provided by the system. He poured half of the spring water into the earthy yellow flower pot and hesitated for a moment before pouring the remaining half into the pot.
"Eat your fill, the store's greening will depend on you in the future," Bu Fang said to the sapling in a serious manner.
Then, Bu Fang returned to the kitchen and arrived in front of the cupboard. He took out the light blue lotus seed pod from the system's storage space. Within the lotus seed pod were numerous jade-like lotus seeds that were filled with rich spirit energy.
The Monarch Lotus Seed was a seventh grade spirit herb. Three of them were wasted by the serpent-person elder and there were only five left. However, it was enough for Bu Fang.
When he opened the cupboard, a fiery aura burst out from within. Half a stalk of Phoenix Blood Herb and a Three Stripes Path-Understanding Fruit were quietly placed inside.
In addition to the seventh grade Ice Soul Monarch Lotus seed in Bu Fang's possession, Bu Fang actually managed to gather three types of seventh grade spirit herbs … It was simply unbelievable.
It was already incredible for others to possess a single type of seventh grade spirit herb. For a chef from a small store in the imperial city like Bu Fang to possess three types of seventh grade spirit herbs, it was simply a fantasy story.
"The collection of spirit herbs is almost complete, I should be able to brew spirit wine … But there's no rush, I still need to plan the brewing process and how to brew it."
Bu Fang placed the lotus seed pod into the cupboard. This cupboard had the function of preserving spirit energy, it was very practical.
Outside the store, Fatty Jin arrived with his army of fatties. Fatty Jin had dark circles under his eyes and his face was filled with excitement. That excitement … simply could not be stopped.
When Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen to take a look, he was immediately startled. "Oh, you fatty … What's wrong?"
Fatty Jin immediately looked at Bu Fang resentfully and said, "Owner Bu, after eating your grilled fish last night … I tossed and turned restlessly on the bed. My heart was on fire and I couldn't sleep at all. Didn't I toss and turn for the whole night?"
Bu Fang pursed his lips and softly grunted. He was not too surprised. Yesterday's grilled fish contained one-third of the Black Swamp Boa's Blood Crown. That thing was filled with spiritual essence, it would be a wonder if one could sleep well at night.
Bu Fang could imagine that when Ouyang Xiaoyi and the others came over later, they would definitely have dark circles under their eyes.
"Owner Bu, give me a bowl of Golden Shumai. Today, I want to change the taste and eat something lighter," Fatty Jin said to Bu Fang as he sat down on a chair.
Golden Shumai was lighter? "Don't lie to me when I don't cook much …" Bu Fang glanced at Fatty Jin and was too lazy to say anything else. After taking down the orders of the other fatties, he turned around and entered the kitchen.
At the entrance of the alleyway, a thin figure slowly walked over. It was a grey-robed elder. The skin on his face was full of wrinkles like the withered bark of an old tree.
The old man walked slowly with one hand behind his back and the other holding a fan made from an unknown spirit beast's feather. He gently waved it.
Even though it was somewhat puzzling to see him waving a fan on such a cold day … Perhaps it was the elder's unique hobby.
"The Fang Fang's Little Store in the alleyway of the imperial city of the Light Wind Empire? To be able to cook a dish that defeated Ah Wei … I would like to see it for myself. "The elder lightly smiled and once again waved his feather fan with an unfathomable expression on his face.
"Grandpa, aren't you cold …" Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was standing behind the elder, opened her mouth and charmingly asked with her beautiful big eyes, puzzledly looking at the elder who was waving his fan at the entrance of the alleyway.
The elder's body immediately stiffened and the unfathomable expression on his face disappeared. He said, "Of course … I'm not cold. Little girl, don't you think that waving a fan in winter is very artistic?"
Ouyang Xiaoyi immediately rolled her eyes. She thought, "This elder must be joking. It's winter and I can't wait to wear more clothes. Who would want to talk about artistic conception with you?"
"Grandpa, are you coming to the store to eat? Follow me, "Ouyang Xiaoyi said as she led the way toward Fang Fang's Little Store.
The gray-robed elder waved his fan, nodded, and followed behind Ouyang Xiaoyi.
When the elder arrived at the entrance of the store, he immediately saw a big black dog that was fiercely gobbling down a porcelain bowl. The big black dog's butt was raised and its tail was constantly wagging as it happily ate.
"This is Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs … Translucent orange-red, overflowing with a rich fragrance, perfect!" The elder's pupils constricted as he exclaimed.
The elder did not even bother to wave his fan as he took a few steps toward Blacky. He looked at the steaming Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs in Blacky's bowl that was emitting a rich meaty aroma and gulped down a mouthful of saliva.
"This is the first time I've seen such a high-quality Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs … But it's a pity, why is it being eaten by a dog? What a reckless waste of God's gifts! What a waste! "
Blacky, who was desperately gobbling down the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, suddenly stopped. Then it slowly raised its head and looked at the old man in front of it.
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