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Chapter 651

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Fiery Rain Falling Flower Noodles.

This was an extremely dazzling noodle dish. Above the noodle bowl, there seemed to be a brilliance circulating. Amidst the bubbling noodle soup, there was steam rising. Streaks of red sparks suddenly appeared, and in the next instant, they burst apart like blooming flowers. It was too beautiful to behold.

"This noodle dish is quite magical!" Xiao Yue looked at the noodle dish, and his face involuntarily revealed a hint of interest. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he nodded his head in amazement.

"You are the sword genius of the Heaven's Pivot Holy Ground, Xiao Yue, right?" After the ponytailed lady placed the noodle dish in front of Bu Fang, she also saw Xiao Yue at the side, and said with a smile.

Xiao Yue did not expect that the lady would actually recognize him. However, he was not too surprised, and he nodded his head.

After he left the Light Wind Empire, he traveled the continent, and not long after, he met his current master, who was also an elder of the Heaven's Pivot Holy Ground. He took him in as a disciple, and taught him the way of the sword.

Moreover, he also displayed unparalleled talent in the way of the sword.

He had quite a bit of prestige among the younger generation.

Although because of his cultivation and battle prowess, he was not as good as the saints of the Holy Grounds, but his reputation still made many people fear him.

Bu Fang did not care about their conversation in the slightest.

He picked up his chopsticks, and lightly tapped the tip of the chopsticks on the table.

He picked up a soup ladle made of an unknown mineral, and scooped up a spoonful of steaming noodle soup.

The noodle soup was fiery red, and within it, there were constantly splashes of light, like withered petals. It was quite eye-catching.

Slurp.

Bu Fang sucked the noodle soup into his mouth in one gulp.

A wave of heat suddenly exploded in his mouth.

His brows involuntarily furrowed, and the expression on Bu Fang's face became somewhat solemn.

The taste of this noodle soup was not bad, and Bu Fang praised it in his heart. However, he still felt that it was a little strange!

He picked up his chopsticks, and did not intend to continue drinking the soup. Instead, he began to eat the noodles. Since it was a noodle dish, the most important thing was still the noodles.

Swish!

The chopsticks reached into the bowl and picked up some noodles. The orange-yellow noodles reflected the light and were extremely dazzling.

The noodles were steaming hot, and the soup on the noodles splashed out like flames. It was like a rain of fire.

Fiery Rain Falling Flower Noodles, worthy of being called Fiery Rain Falling Flower Noodles, it really lived up to its name.

However, Bu Fang didn't care about these flashy things. He looked at the noodles and raised his eyebrows.

Chi Chi.

As soon as it entered Bu Fang's mouth, its elasticity burst out in his mouth, making Bu Fang feel as if his mouth was experiencing a massage.

The dough was kneaded just right. Furthermore, the noodles were infused with all sorts of unique flavors.

It had the medicinal properties of spirit herbs, the fragrance of spirit flowers, and the taste of many precious ingredients …

This method of gathering everything into a bowl of noodles was obviously not easy.

After finishing a mouthful of noodles, Bu Fang was quite amazed.

The ponytailed lady's attention was focused on Xiao Yue. After all, many people in the Valley of Gluttony were paying attention to this newly promoted character.

However, the lady was also paying attention to Bu Fang.

She believed that no one could resist the deliciousness of Chef Ouyang's noodle dish.

She believed that this young man would definitely be captivated by Chef Ouyang's delicacy!

However, she was soon wrong.

Because she realized that Bu Fang didn't gorge himself like the others. Instead, he put down his chopsticks and wiped the corner of his mouth with a cloth.

What was going on?

Why did this young man stop eating? Could it be that this noodle dish didn't suit his taste?

"Why aren't you eating?" The ponytailed lady asked curiously. "Chef Ouyang doesn't like to waste food. If he finds out, you definitely won't have the chance to come to the Noodle King Restaurant anymore."

The ponytailed lady reminded him kindly.

However, Bu Fang glanced at her and his reaction was still very indifferent.

"The noodles are delicious, and the soup is also delicious. However, the method of cooking the noodles isn't very good," Bu Fang said calmly.

His words were very indifferent, as if he was talking about something very normal.

However, the ponytailed lady's face suddenly turned ugly when she heard Bu Fang's words.

This was the first time she realized that someone actually dared to nitpick at the Noodle King Restaurant.

That's right, nitpicking.

Looking at Bu Fang's behavior, it was obvious that he was nitpicking. He only ate a mouthful of noodles and drank a mouthful of soup, and he already started commenting. If this wasn't nitpicking, then what was it?

"Customer, your words aren't very good. The Fiery Rain Falling Flower Noodles that you ordered was personally made by Chef Ouyang. The kneading technique was also Chef Ouyang's technique. How dare you say that the method of cooking the noodles isn't good? Also … Customer, what right do you have to say such words? "The ponytailed lady's face darkened. She was quite imposing.

Bu Fang gave the lady a sidelong glance in confusion.

"Does everyone who comes to this noodle restaurant have to say that their noodles are perfect? There's no such thing as a perfect dish in this world … "

Xiao Yue's face slightly darkened. He looked at the ponytailed lady and said, "This Owner Bu is also a person who knows how to cook. If he doesn't have the right to judge, then who does?"

The ponytailed lady did not expect Xiao Yue to actually stand up for Bu Fang.

It seemed that Xiao Yue had a good relationship with this young man.

However, did this kid think that the Noodle King Restaurant could not deal with him with Xiao Yue's support?

Although Xiao Yue was good … However, he could not even protect himself in this trip to the Valley of Gluttony.

Originally, she wanted to remind Xiao Yue and do him a favor. However, now it seemed that … she could only let him fend for himself!

The ponytailed lady glanced at Xiao Yue, and the fervor in her eyes dissipated a lot.

"If I'm not wrong, the method of cooking the noodles should be to first pour the cooked broth into the flour to allow the noodles to soak in the flavor, then continue kneading. Although this method is good, it's putting the cart before the horse," Bu Fang said calmly.

The ponytailed lady frowned, and the expression on her face became colder.

Suddenly, her expression changed. She stood respectfully at the side and looked in the direction of the kitchen.

There, a man wearing a chef's robe walked out with a bowl of noodles.

The man was quite handsome, and the chef's robe on him was very exquisite, as though it was glowing.

The man walked out, and there was still laughter lingering in his mouth.

"This little friend is right. I have always felt that this method of cooking noodles has some flaws. I have also been improving and developing the method of making noodles. This is the first time someone has brought it up in my Noodle King Restaurant."

The man pulled a chair over and sat down, looking at Bu Fang with a smile.

When the ponytailed lady saw the man, she respectfully took a few steps back.

Without a doubt, this man was the first-grade chef of the Noodle King Restaurant, Ouyang Chenfeng.

Was this the first-grade chef of the Valley of Gluttony?

Bu Fang looked at Ouyang Chenfeng, and indeed, he felt a different kind of charm from Ouyang Chenfeng.

This charm made Bu Fang's heart shiver.

Ouyang Chenfeng also looked at Bu Fang, and his face became solemn. He did not know why, but when he saw Bu Fang, he felt a wave of pressure from the latter.

Only the monstrous chefs of the Valley of Gluttony could make him feel pressured.

Who was this young man in front of him? He only tasted a mouthful of noodles, and he could see the flaw in his noodles.

To be honest, the flaw was not big. However, he had always been brooding over it, and he had always wanted to improve this flaw.

"I wonder if this little friend has any suggestions?" Ouyang Chenfeng looked at Bu Fang and asked.

The ponytailed lady, who was standing far away, widened her eyes.

What? Was Chef Ouyang asking for advice from that young man? How could that young man dare to accept Chef Ouyang's advice?

Chef Ouyang was a first-grade chef!

A first-grade chef of the Valley of Gluttony!

One of the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony!

Xiao Yue was not surprised at all. Although he had not tasted Bu Fang's dishes for a long time, he believed in his instincts. Owner Bu's culinary skills were definitely not weak.

Many people in the surroundings paid attention to them. This noodle restaurant was quite popular, but as soon as Ouyang Chenfeng came out, everyone's attention was focused on him.

Hearing Ouyang Chenfeng's words, the others' expressions were similar to the ponytailed lady's.

However, many people thought that Chef Ouyang was just being humble. After all, with Chef Ouyang's status, how could he lower himself to ask for advice from a young man?

Bu Fang looked at Ouyang Chenfeng, and in the next moment, he actually stood up.

Everyone was startled, and then they revealed a meaningful smile.

"I'm afraid this kid can't hold it anymore."

"Pretend, continue pretending! Does he really think he's a great chef? "

"Look at his chef robe … He's not a chef of the Valley of Gluttony. Who does he think he is?!"



Many people cursed in their hearts. No one knew where this young man came from, but he actually dared to pick a fight with Chef Ouyang. He was simply showing off to the extreme.

However, in the next moment, they were all wrong.

They realized that they had underestimated this young man. Showing off to the extreme? His pretentiousness was endless.

"Let's go. Can we use the kitchen?" Bu Fang looked at Ouyang Chenfeng, who was sitting on the chair, and asked calmly.

Ouyang Chenfeng was obviously still in a daze. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said in a daze, "Yes."

The ponytailed lady's eyes widened again. What did that young man mean? Did he want to cook the noodles himself?

Hiss! Hiss!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

This guy really dared to say that …

Many people were a little shaken. Did this young man really have culinary skills? Was he really a chef who was better than Chef Ouyang Chenfeng?

Impossible … How could a chef from outside the Valley of Gluttony compare to a chef from the Valley of Gluttony?

Xiao Yue was quite interested. Was Owner Bu going to cook personally?

Was he going to show his real skills?

This was a little interesting …

"Come, little friend, this way please." Ouyang Chenfeng came back to his senses and stood up as well. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Bu Fang patted the little girl Xiao Ya's head and said calmly, "Wait here. I'll be back soon. Xiao Yue, help me take care of this little girl."

Xiao Yue was stunned for a moment, but he nodded his head.

In the next moment, Bu Fang turned around and disappeared from the crowd's sight with Ouyang Chenfeng, entering the kitchen.



Outside the Noodle King Restaurant, a large group of people arrived in a majestic manner. A war chariot rumbled, and a burly figure stood on top of it.

This person wore a long golden robe and a golden crown on his head. He had an extraordinary temperament. With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked down from the war chariot and slowly walked toward the Noodle King Restaurant.

As for his people, they split into two sides and blocked off the surrounding area, preventing the crowd from approaching the Noodle King Restaurant.

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