However, after exclaiming, they were a little dumbfounded. The fire in the wok was a normal phenomenon.
Ouyang Chenfeng's face slightly froze.
Bu Fang looked at the ingredient rack in the distance, which was filled with ingredients.
Master Ouyang's eyes shone brightly. Looking at the jade-like dough, he couldn't help but praise.
After stir-frying the food in the wok, he lifted the wok and placed it aside.
It was as if it was about to explode. Everyone watched in amazement.
The others' perception was not as sharp as Ouyang Chenfeng's, so they couldn't see the spiritual energy in the dough. However, when they saw the way Bu Fang operated the dough, they were amazed.
"This dough kneading … is really good!"
Obviously, they didn't like the way Bu Fang kneaded the dough.
"It's really hard to believe."
With a wave of his hand, the dough instantly spun, and the flour became dense.
Hearing that Bu Fang wanted the left side, Ouyang Chenfeng was stunned. However, in the next moment, his eyes shone brightly.
The aroma instantly assailed his nostrils, diffusing everywhere!
At first, Ouyang Chenfeng didn't care much, but soon, his eyes widened because he felt the frightening spiritual energy above the dough.
Food ingredients were nothing to Ouyang Chenfeng.
In a flash, the rich aroma filled the air!
This young man was actually a chef who hid his skills well.
Master Ouyang was also stunned, and he smiled awkwardly.
Once again, he threw the dough on the stove. At this moment, the dough was overflowing with spiritual energy, like a giant piece of jade, shining brilliantly.
With a flick of his finger, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in Bu Fang's hand spun, emitting a buzzing sound. In the next moment, he swung the kitchen knife on the chopping board.
His familiarity with the kitchen was no less than his.
Because to knead such a dough, the failure rate was really too high.
This time, Bu Fang didn't choose to call out the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, because he found that there was a good black wok on the stove.
With a crack, the spirit beast egg cracked, and the egg yolk and egg white fell into the wok.
The last spoonful of boiling beef bone broth was poured in.
Boom!
They could easily do it themselves.
How could he do such an infuriating thing?
Bu Fang extended his slender fingers and gently tapped on the dough. The dough sunk in and slowly bounced up. That warm and soft feeling made Bu Fang quite satisfied.
Holding the kitchen knife horizontally with his four fingers, Bu Fang grasped the rhythm and rhythm of the kitchen knife and continuously waved it, causing the pieces of dough to fly up and accurately fall into the beef bone soup.
The chefs outside the kitchen were chattering with each other. As they watched Bu Fang's actions, the disdain on their faces grew to the extreme.
With a flick of his finger, the flame jumped into the bottom of the wok. The raging flames caused the black wok to heat up.
No one knew what Bu Fang was doing. Was he using a knife to cut noodles?
Was he crazy?!
One must know that this dough was not soaked in any elixir liquid, nor was there any elixir poured into the dough.
He was the one who was truly amazed. His original mentality of watching a joke also disappeared.
However, he could see the astonishment on Chef Ouyang's face.
The rhythmic sound of the kitchen knife colliding with the chopping board resounded in everyone's ears. In the next instant, the ingredients that Bu Fang had picked were diced.
The hot water in the wok was already boiling, constantly bubbling.
"Is this kid a first-grade chef? A first-grade chef from outside the valley? How terrifying is this kid's cooking talent?! "
The flame soared to the sky. Bu Fang started another wok. After adding oil, he turned the wok and poured all the diced ingredients into it.
As a first-grade chef from the Valley of Gluttony, Ouyang Chenfeng's vision was naturally not ordinary.
Bu Fang turned to look at the others.
Many people couldn't help but sniff, exclaiming in admiration.
This flame was not very hot. After all, it was not a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame.
At first, he thought that Bu Fang was just joking around. However, when Bu Fang really displayed his violent kneading method, he was shocked.
How could the noodles made like that have a good texture?!
"Can the ingredients be used?" Bu Fang asked.
Even Ouyang Chenfeng couldn't help but feel that Bu Fang was really wasting God's gift. This natural dough was really hard to come by.
Because they realized that the dishes that this kid cooked were more fragrant than the ones they cooked.
The group of chefs at the entrance was already dumbfounded.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife was not any weaker than the cicada knife in his hand.
"He really made it into noodles … It's a little similar to the wide noodles I kneaded," Master Ouyang said.
After kneading such noodles, even Bu Fang wanted to try cooking them.
It could even be said that Bu Fang's cooking experience was more than his.
However, before he could continue, Bu Fang had already made a second cut.
Because he finally knew where the pressure that Bu Fang gave him came from. Just from this skillful operation, he knew that this Bu Fang was definitely an experienced chef.
A flame soared up to the sky, and everyone's eyes became a little blurred. Subconsciously, they cried out in surprise.
But what was with this majestic fluctuation of spirit energy? Could it be that after falling a few times, the spirit energy in the dough skyrocketed?
After getting Ouyang Chenfeng's approval, Bu Fang's brows instantly twitched.
"How dare he pick on Master Ouyang with this kind of kneading method that doesn't have any skills! This kid is really arrogant! "
Bu Fang's face was calm. He raised the kitchen knife and slammed it down again, cutting the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife piece by piece.
Ouyang Chenfeng looked at the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in Bu Fang's hand, and his face slightly changed.
This kind of kneading method was really the first time he saw this kind of kneading method. This kind of violent kneading method … was simply too shocking.
Looking at the dough that was like warm jade, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, extremely shocked.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Looking at the large pile of sparkling and translucent noodles flowing out of the ladle, everyone was slightly astonished.
"He actually kneaded it successfully?!"
At this moment, he found that at this moment, the others were blankly looking at him. Everyone's eyes were filled with some traces of disbelief and disbelief.
"Such a naturally formed dough really makes one unable to bear to do it. Little friend, today, you really taught me a lesson," Ouyang Chenfeng said.
Inside the sieve, a dense mist filled the air, accompanied by abundant spirit energy.
"Is this guy really cooking? It's like he's simply venting his anger. "
Clasping his hands, Master Ouyang moved his head closer to look at the warm dough, the corners of his mouth curling up.
He picked the ingredients one by one.
Skillfully stir-frying, the ingredients in the wok were all coated with a layer of oil, sparkling and beautiful. Moreover, there was also a rich fragrance of the ingredients wafting out.
Looking at Bu Fang's cooking movements, the expression on his face had already changed continuously.
His hand gently brushed the front of the dough. That soft touch, that fragrant, and that fragrance of flour without any impurities …
With a twist of his hand, instantly, a ball of flame burned in his hand.
However, there were naturally people who were ignorant, and naturally, there were also people who were clear-headed.
The beef bone rolled in the wok, emitting a meaty fragrance.
That naturally formed dough was destroyed just like that!
Covering the wok and letting the beef bone boil in the black wok, Bu Fang began to prepare other matters.
That dazzling and smooth movement dazzled many people. It turned out that cooking could also be so cool!
Basically, there was no sound. The second piece of dough fell into the wok.
Instantly, the bone was easily cut.
Could it be that the violent kneading technique … really worked?
Instead of scooping up the beef bone in the wok, Bu Fang single-handedly held the naturally formed dough. With a turn of the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, it fell into his hand.
"What are you doing?!" Ouyang Chenfeng's eyes shrank. He had never thought that Bu Fang would actually make such an action!
As soon as the beef bone entered the wok, majestic spirit energy gushed out.
With a thud, Bu Fang placed the spirit beast beef bone on the chopping board. With a turn of the kitchen knife, he ruthlessly chopped down.
Ouyang Chenfeng murmured.
Under the astonished and stunned gazes of the crowd, a piece of dough flew out, accurately falling into the hot wok where the beef bone soup was boiling.
Bu Fang had uncovered the black wok that was stewing the beef bone.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Looking at Bu Fang's knife technique, he was definitely not an ordinary chef.
He gently swung the knife down.
Swish …
After cutting about half of the dough, Bu Fang stopped his hand movements.
He was sincerely impressed. This dough seemed to be naturally formed. It was hard to imagine that it was actually kneaded with such a violent kneading technique.
After finishing all this, Bu Fang had not finished cooking.
The flour was good flour, and the water was also good water. The dough kneaded this way was the best noodle.
"This is called kneading dough? Then I know how to do it! "
The wok was boiling with hot water.
Looking at Master Ouyang, who was stroking the dough and sighing, Bu Fang turned his head to look at him and couldn't help but ask.
Bu Fang nodded. A moment later, he came in front of the ingredient rack.
"That … Do you want me to make noodles?"
He placed the dough on the stove. With a sieve, he scooped it into the black wok where the beef bone soup was boiling. Instantly, water splashed everywhere, and steam rose.
Swish! Swish!
…
The hot water in the wok boiled. In just a blink of an eye, the noodles were swallowed and disappeared.
After a long while, Grandmaster Ouyang let out a sigh. His entire person seemed to have aged a little.
Even Bu Fang himself found it hard to believe that he was able to knead the dough, which was as natural as nature itself.
"This kitchen knife … is a little interesting!"
Boom!
He took out another wok and poured oil into it. After the oil boiled, Bu Fang single-handedly held a spirit beast egg.
Besides a group of third-grade chefs, there was also a second-grade chef. At this moment, that second-grade chef was looking at Bu Fang with a solemn face. He seemed to be unable to see through Bu Fang's kneading technique.
That kind of technique could knead dough like this?!
"Feel free to use it." Ouyang Chenfeng was suddenly a little curious about what kind of noodles Bu Fang would cook with this dough.
"Sure, you can do it."
Boom!
Da Da Da!
The kitchen knife spun, twirling in the air.
Bu Fang's face was calm. His vast mental force surged, wrapping around the dough, feeling the change of energy in the dough.
He was going to be stabbed a thousand times!
Boom!
Taking out a big blue-and-white porcelain bowl, Bu Fang poured the knife-cut noodles into the wok. Then, he covered the stir-fried ingredients with the noodles.
Sizzle!
His wrist constantly moved. Every time he moved, the dough would swell up, making a muffled sound. After the muffled sound, it fell on the stove and exploded.
With a swishing sound, the beef bones fell into the black wok.
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