Spirit Beast eggs?!
Everyone looked at the spirit beast eggs in Bu Fang's hand, which were filled with dense spiritual energy, and they were all dumbfounded.
This brat was actually planning to use eggs to defeat Chef Fei Jin?
Egg-based cooking was one of the simplest cooking methods. Although the taste of dishes cooked with eggs would not be too bad, it was still a far cry from the Stir-Fried Beef Offal.
This was merely due to the difference in the ingredients.
"Don't tell me this brat has just become a chef?"
"That's right. Perhaps he only knows how to cook something like Egg-Fried Rice …"
"Hehe … Who knows, maybe he only knows how to cook boiled eggs."
…
The surrounding people were chattering non-stop, and their eyes were filled with ridicule as they looked at Bu Fang.
Fei Jin shook his head as his heart calmed down. He was initially afraid that this brat would turn the tables and defeat him. However, from the looks of it now, this brat was merely putting on a show.
He actually planned to use eggs to defeat him.
Stir-Fried Beef Offal was his signature dish. Regardless of the ingredients or the cooking method, it was much more advanced compared to the egg dishes. Hence, it was basically impossible for him to lose.
With this thought in mind, the confidence in his heart increased. The sound of his wok colliding with the wok became even more intense!
"What a trashy brat. With this level of skill, he still wants to defeat Chef Fei Jin. Youngsters nowadays … really don't know what's good for them." The beautiful lady crossed her arms as she sneered.
The sounds of laughter from the crowd became even more intense.
Bu Fang calmly walked back to the stove. He did not care about the crowd's laughter at all.
Let them laugh. This group of people … knew nothing about the truth.
Bu Fang returned to the stove and put down the spirit beast eggs in his hands.
There were only a few small spirit beast eggs on the stove. Compared to Fei Jin's stunning Spirit Beast Ox, there was a huge difference.
Only eggs?
This time, the crowd was truly stunned.
There was no rice, nor any other ingredients.
What was this brat trying to do? Poached eggs? Or was he really going to cook a boiled egg?
The crowd's expression became even more strange.
The little girl, Xiao Ya, was puzzled as well. She looked at Bu Fang, feeling a little worried.
But when she saw the calm look on Bu Fang's face, she suddenly felt a little more confident. Perhaps … Big Brother really had his own considerations! Xiao Ya had to believe in her big brother.
"Are you giving up? You want to challenge my stir-fried beef with just a few eggs? "
Fei Jin slammed the spatula down with a loud thud, causing the flames in the wok to slowly die down.
A rich fragrance immediately spread out from the wok.
Fei Jin single-handedly grabbed a wooden pail and poured out the clear water that had turned bright red from washing the beef offal. He then retrieved a piece of beef intestine from the pail and used his black metal kitchen knife to slice the intestine into a few pieces before tossing them into the pot.
Chi chi!
Flames soared into the sky once again as seasonings and ingredients were poured into it, causing the fragrance to become even more intense.
"What right do you have to look down on Egg?" Bu Fang turned his head and glanced at Fei Jin.
Looking down on eggs? Fei Jin was dumbfounded … Since when did he look down on the egg?
He was merely pointing out the limitations of egg-type ingredients!
However, just as he was about to retort, Bu Fang could no longer be bothered with him.
The simple cooking stove in front of him was extremely tattered. Bu Fang glanced at it indifferently, then glanced at the beautiful lady from afar as the corners of his mouth twitched.
A ray of light flashed in his hand as the Black Turtle Constellation Wok soared into the sky and expanded continuously.
A loud boom resounded through the air.
In an instant, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok came crashing down ruthlessly.
The violent sound attracted everyone's attention.
When Fei Jin and the rest saw the black wok, their faces darkened … This wok was f * cking poisonous!
Under everyone's gaze, the black wok ruthlessly smashed onto the cooking stove, smashing it into smithereens.
"This kind of broken cooking stove, I don't need it anymore," Bu Fang said indifferently.
In the next instant, with a thought, a few blue and white porcelain bowls flew out from the system dimensional storage.
The blue and white porcelain bowls floated in the air and rotated slowly.
With a flick of Bu Fang's hand, a spirit beast egg flew out and cracked open with a cracking sound.
Other than the eggshell, the egg white and the egg yolk all fell into the porcelain bowl.
With one hand behind his back, the blue and white porcelain bowl fell into Bu Fang's hands and was held by Bu Fang with a single hand.
With a thought, the egg liquid in the porcelain bowl began to swirl rapidly. The egg liquid mixed together and quickly became a murky yellow. It was beaten evenly.
"I gave you face, but you don't want it! It's already good enough that I prepared a cooking stove for you, "the beautiful lady sneered coldly as she looked at Bu Fang's smelly appearance.
Without a cooking stove, it would be even more difficult for Bu Fang to win. To a chef, having a cooking stove or not was extremely important.
Swish.
The blue and white porcelain bowl was placed in front of Bu Fang's chest. The egg liquid in the bowl was still swirling, forming a small whirlpool.
Many people were puzzled as they looked at his actions. What was this kid trying to do?!
This was because they could not understand Bu Fang's actions.
Suddenly, someone seemed to have thought of something.
"This kid can't be planning to make egg custard, right?"
Egg custard?
This person's exclamation caused many people to come to a realization.
That's right! It was highly possible that he was cooking egg custard. However … wanting to use that bland taste of egg custard to defeat chef Fei Jin's incomparably delicious Stir-Fried Beef Offal, this kid's brain must have been kicked by a donkey, right?
Start the fire and heat up the wok.
Bu Fang's chest heaved slightly. In the next instant, he opened his mouth and a ball of golden flames flew out from his mouth and landed under the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
This was the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, the Ten Thousand Bestial Flame.
Once the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame appeared, all other flames would prostrate before it.
The vigorous flames within the Fei Jin wok suddenly became sluggish and was instantly extinguished.
Fei Jin was taken aback. He raised his head and saw the scorching flames beneath Bu Fang's black wok.
Hiss hiss hiss!
This kid actually had such a good item?
This was a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame!
However, the astonishment on Fei Jin's face quickly disappeared. Bu Fang's possession of a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame had indeed exceeded Fei Jin's expectations.
However, when he thought about the terrifying might of a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, this kid actually wanted to use it to cook. Wasn't he just seeking death?
Especially when cooking an egg custard that was extremely particular about the fluctuation of spiritual energy.
If he was not careful and did not control the heat properly, the egg custard would become extremely unpalatable.
The corners of Fei Jin's mouth twitched as he continued to stir-fry. He was looking forward to seeing Bu Fang make a fool of himself.
However, Bu Fang really did not pay any attention to him.
His hand was covered with a thin layer of true energy blade as he slowly stroked it.
The true energy blade cleansed the layer of egg foam within the blue and white porcelain bowl.
After adding some seasonings, Bu Fang waited for the egg custard to stabilize.
He took out the Heaven Alps Spirit Spring Water from the system's dimensional storage and poured it into the blue and white porcelain bowl, spreading out the egg custard.
This caused the color of the egg custard to become a few shades lighter.
Once again, he used the true energy blade to remove the foam within the bowl.
Bu Fang gently exhaled a breath of air as his mental energy surged out. As he sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy within the egg custard, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Bu Fang's palm was covered with a layer of true energy as he covered the mouth of the bowl with his palm, causing the true energy to turn into a thin layer that covered the mouth of the bowl.
With a single thought, his true energy transformed into a few invisible needles that pierced through the thin layer, creating several holes on the thin layer.
Faint spiritual energy gushed out from the holes.
After completing all the preparations, he placed the blue and white porcelain bowl into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
With a single thought, the lid of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok automatically closed.
Gulp.
Bu Fang placed his hands behind his back as he used his will to sense the flow and fluctuation of spiritual energy within the wok.
Bu Fang's calmness caused everyone to be somewhat astonished.
This was because they realized that Bu Fang was really cooking egg custard … This kid actually dared to cook egg custard.
How could he use egg custard to challenge Chef Fei Jin's Stir-Fried Beef Offal?
He was simply courting death!
Boom boom boom!
Fei Jin laughed out loud as he shook the wok, causing the offal within it to fly up into the air.
An aroma surged out, causing the surrounding people to exclaim in admiration.
"How fragrant! This aroma … This is the authentic Chef Fei Jin's Beef Offal! "
"This aroma is much more delicious than the one cooked by his apprentices!"
"It's been a long time since I've tasted Chef Fei Jin's Stir-Fried Beef Offal. I'm really craving for it. I wonder if I'll have the chance to try it later."
…
Many people were whispering to each other, and some even wiped their mouths to suck back the saliva.
With a shake of the wok, the shiny and fragrant offal fell into the spatula, and a white porcelain plate was placed on the stove.
There was a loud bang!
Fei Jin forcefully flipped the spatula into the porcelain plate and lifted it up.
In an instant, the aroma surged out, and the offal seemed to be jumping around, attracting everyone's attention.
The surrounding people let out a series of exclamations and praises!
With a toss of the spatula, it landed into the black wok with a loud clang.
Fei Jin wiped off the water stains on his hands and chuckled.
He placed his nose in front of the Stir-Fried Beef Offal and took a deep breath. Instantly, the rich aroma caused him to squint his eyes in elation.
The fats on his face began to jiggle.
"Hehe, perfect! This brat … is going to lose for sure! Even if I have to use the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, this chef will torture you until you doubt your life! "
With his hands behind his back, Fei Jin raised his head and shook his third-grade chef robe, his face full of arrogance.
He looked at Bu Fang with a face full of disdain.
As for Bu Fang, his face was still as calm as ever. He only glanced at Fei Jin with an expressionless face.
He raised his palm and pressed it against the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, and his mental energy surged out like a tidal wave.
The invisible mental energy fluctuation caused the smile on Fei Jin's face to freeze, and his face was filled with bewilderment.
However, it didn't matter to him. So what if it was like this?
Could it be that the egg custard cooked by this brat was heaven-defying?!
"Three, two, one … Phew, done."
Bu Fang counted silently in his heart. Suddenly, he let out a light breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
With a slight bend of his finger, he flicked the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
The tightly sealed lid of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok instantly opened up like a blooming flower.
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