Frying the Papillion Steak, and it had to be medium-well.
This was a great test of the chef's ability to control the heat. However, Bu Fang did not have much of a headache with regards to the control of the heat, because he had the Fire Control Technique. Regarding the control of the heat, he was more proficient than other chefs.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok was a God of Cooking set, and it could change into any wok according to Bu Fang's will.
The wok needed to fry the Papillion Steak was different from an ordinary wok. As Bu Fang's will changed, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok also gradually changed, and lines appeared on the surface of the wok.
This was the wok line, which could help in frying the Papillion Steak to create beautiful patterns.
Picking up the Demon Dragon Meat, it was a piece of dragon meat that was one and a half fingers thick. The meat chosen was from the dragon's waist, not reaching the spine. The meat here was the best part of the entire dragon's body.
Because the dragon's waist moved less, there was less muscle in the meat. Most of it was the kind of juicy fat meat, and it was not the kind of fat that was oily when eaten.
Pinching that piece of dragon meat, the dragon meat itself had very beautiful lines.
After using the Heaven Alps Spirit Spring Water to clean these lines, he put them on the prepared blue-and-white porcelain plate.
As for Bu Fang, he continued to prepare the steps of frying the Papillion Steak.
Bu Fang opened his mouth, and a ball of dark golden flame spurted out, drilling under the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
Boom!
The flame instantly exploded, and the temperature began to rise rapidly. In just a moment, the surface of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok began to heat up.
He poured the oil into the wok, and the bubbling oil covered the entire wok.
Sizzle.
Steam rose, and the oil that entered the wok rose to a high temperature in a short while. Smoke spread out.
The choice of oil was actually very important. Bu Fang furrowed his brows. He felt that it was time to change the oil. When he had time, he could go and squeeze some oil.
Good oil could make the fragrance of the dish rise to a higher level. This was a point that could not be ignored.
On the wok of oil, faint white smoke rose. Bu Fang stretched out his palm, waving it above the wok. After feeling the temperature, he slightly nodded.
He took a piece of dragon meat that he had prepared and used absorbent paper to dry the water stains on the surface of the dragon meat.
After that, Bu Fang carefully placed the piece of dragon meat into the wok.
Psst psst psst!
As soon as it entered the wok, a sizzling sound rang out, and the smoke became thicker!
There was also a meaty aroma that rose instantly. This aroma … made Bu Fang's nose twitch involuntarily.
This piece of dragon meat had relatively little muscle. As soon as it entered the pot and was roasted, the fragrance instantly burst forth, stirring up one's nostrils and causing one to involuntarily sink into it.
"Not bad …"
Bu Fang exclaimed in admiration as his eyes fell on the wok.
When he first saw the demonic dragon, he thought that the meat of the demonic dragon wasn't a good ingredient. He didn't expect that the dragon meat would be so fragrant when fried.
As soon as the dragon meat entered the wok, Bu Fang didn't move it, because there was no need to. At this time, the temperature of the wok was just right. With a sizzling sound, the water in the dragon meat was completely locked.
That way, the dragon meat would be tender and juicy.
Moreover, at this time, it was also the time to create the pattern. A slight movement could destroy the composition of the pattern.
In Bu Fang's spirit sea, strands of mental energy shot out like silk, winding around the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
While frying the Papillion Steak, his mind flickered, reducing the temperature of the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, turning it into a small flame and slowly frying it.
Sizzle …
The oil in the wok splashed everywhere, and the dragon meat was also slightly shaking.
The dragon meat under the wok had already begun to show a slight change in color. The color of the meat above and below the meat became distinct.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand. With a dragon roar, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife turned into a small knife.
Gently, he moved it to one side of the Papillion Steak, turning it seventy degrees.
Sizzling sounds rang out in the wok again, and smoke rose.
After Bu Fang moved it, he let it continue to fry. This way, he could fry a net-like pattern.
Bu Fang's mental energy was constantly sensing the changes in the meat in the wok. After all, he had to ensure that it was seventy percent cooked. If he fried it for too long, the dragon meat would become old, and it would affect the taste.
Bu Fang's palm slightly moved, and the flame constantly changed its temperature.
After a while, the surface of the dragon meat began to have gravy seeping out. The fragrance in the air became thicker and thicker, making people salivate. It was really very fragrant.
He sprinkled the seasonings that he had prepared on the meat. Once the seasonings were sprinkled, the aroma of the meat became more fragrant.
Not only the kitchen …
Even the people in the restaurant were entangled by this fragrance.
In the restaurant
The Heavenly Secret Saint Sovereign floated over with his hands clasped behind his back.
These days, he would come to this Taotie Restaurant every day. After all, the Heavenly Secret Saintess was here, so he did not dare to have the slightest neglect.
Today, the Hidden Dragon Continent could be said to be in an abyss of misery. Those Netherworld creatures constantly used special methods to send troops over. Once the troops entered the Hidden Dragon Continent, they would attack the cities.
This caused the natives of the Hidden Dragon Continent to start a war with those Netherworld creatures.
The flames of war reached the sky.
Today, except for the Endless Sea, where there was no war, there were Netherworld creatures appearing everywhere on the continent.
No matter which corner, no matter how remote the place was, there were Netherworld creatures everywhere.
It had to be said that this was really a disaster.
This was because the Heavenly Star Catcher Disk had been destroyed, and the Great Path of Heaven was flawed. It was a gap, and it was just a gap, but it allowed so many Netherworld creatures to invade. Once Ni Yan, who had fused with the Heavenly Star Catcher Disk, was killed, the entire Great Path of Heaven of the Hidden Dragon Continent would have more gaps.
At that time, it would really be doomsday.
Thus, the Heavenly Secret Saint Sovereign had to protect Ni Yan.
She could not have any mishaps.
According to his understanding, it was best to bring Ni Yan back to the Heavenly Secret Holy Land and use the Heavenly Secret Great Array to protect her. That should be the safest way.
Although this restaurant had an expert guarding it, that expert was still a Netherworld creature.
He wanted to bring Ni Yan away, but his heart was bitter. He could not defeat that narcissistic man, and he did not have the slightest confidence to defeat that fat black dog lying under the Path-understanding Tree.
Thus, he could only run to the restaurant every day.
Fortunately, the taste of the dishes in this restaurant was not bad … He had traveled around the continent and eaten countless delicacies, but Bu Fang's food left a deep impression on him.
Today, as soon as he stepped into the restaurant, he smelled the unique meaty fragrance in the air.
This meaty fragrance made all the pores on his body slightly open.
"What is this fragrance … Why is it so fragrant?"
Mo Tian Ji's heart trembled as he looked at the group of people sitting at the table.
"Old Mo, you're here. This morning, I brought a new ingredient to Owner Bu. Owner Bu said that he wanted to research a new dish. Didn't he ask us to wait?"
Hades Erha saw Mo Tian Ji, flipping his hair as he said.
As Mo Tian Ji had been running to the restaurant for the past few days, Hades Erha had become somewhat familiar with him.
Of course, Mo Tian Ji was still a little disgusted with Hades Erha. After all, this fellow had personally stripped him of his clothes. This kind of deep hatred was not something that could be resolved with a few days of chatting.
However, regarding Bu Fang's new dish, Mo Tian Ji was also a little expectant. His eyes brightened as he pulled a chair and sat at the table. Looking at the others, he raised his head and waited for Bu Fang's new dish.
The meaty fragrance in the air became thicker, causing everyone to involuntarily squint their eyes.
…
In the kitchen …
The meaty fragrance was so thick that it almost materialized.
In the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, the Papillion Steak's color became extremely resplendent. It was like rays of light that were about to soar into the sky, and the energy fluctuations were extremely intense.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes as his mental energy surged. Like tentacles, it covered the surface of the meat.
He flipped the Papillion Steak, and the fried side was flipped over. The color on it was a kind of deep red, and crisscrossing net-like patterns densely covered it.
The meat was also filled with boiling oil, and the fragrance rose from it.
According to the previous method, he fried the other side.
Bu Fang looked at the side of the Papillion Steak. The side had a thick pink color, which meant that the current Papillion Steak was only about half done. It was still a little far from the medium well that Bu Fang needed.
As time passed, the oil on the Papillion Steak splashed. Looking at it from the side, the color of the Papillion Steak was only a little pink.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth rose. He grabbed the wok cake, and with a flip of his hand, the Papillion Steak in the Black Turtle Constellation Wok instantly flew up into the sky.
It flipped in the air.
The orange-yellow oil splashed everywhere as the Papillion Steak tumbled.
Under the illumination of the light, the Papillion Steak emitted a gorgeous color, as if … it could shine!
The large round blue and white porcelain plate that had been prepared was held in his hand.
With a clatter, that Papillion Steak instantly fell on the porcelain plate.
The Papillion Steak that fell on the porcelain plate was still slightly jumping, and the meat was shaking. When Bu Fang saw it, his appetite couldn't help but increase. Sizzle!
Sizzle! Sizzle!
He quickly stir-fried it.
Then, he poured the stir-fried dish to the other side of the porcelain plate, making the entire dish even more perfect.
Covering it with a dish lid, the aroma was instantly isolated.
Asking for a knife and fork from the system, he placed the knife and fork on the porcelain plate. Then, Bu Fang gently exhaled.
Swinging the Vermillion Robe on his body, the corners of Bu Fang's mouth rose, revealing a satisfied smile. Then, he walked out of the kitchen.
Walking to the door, Xiao Bai stood there. Bu Fang raised his hand, gently patting his round belly.
Xiao Bai rubbed his head.
In the restaurant, everyone was already very expectant. From time to time, their gazes would turn to the direction of the kitchen.
After Lord Gou finished eating the Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Ribs, he actually didn't return to the Path-Understanding Tree to sleep.
Instead, he was like everyone else, both of his paws on the dining table, raising his head in anticipation.
The meaty aroma in the air made Lord Gou's appetite rise.
Hua, You, Little Ha, Chu Changsheng, who was wearing a waiter's robe, and the Heavenly Secret Saint Sovereign, who came to join in the fun. A group of people sat around the dining table. Everyone was very expectant.
All of a sudden …
They were a little excited.
Because in their line of sight, a slim and slender figure slowly walked out of the kitchen.
Bu Fang single-handedly dragged the porcelain plate with a lid, walking out of the kitchen.
As soon as he walked out, he was a little bewildered.
Because he noticed that a few gazes fell on him.
Bu Fang's heart was a little suspicious …
He raised his eyebrows, then walked to the dining table.
Placing the dish on the table, he pressed the lid with one hand, and with the other, he pulled out a chair and sat down.
Everyone's gazes gathered on him, and the sound of gulping resounded unceasingly.
They were suddenly a little excited …
The dish that Bu Fang had cooked, with its overwhelming aroma … Was it finally going to appear?
They were really looking forward to it!
Lord Gou also squinted his dog eyes, sticking out his tongue.
However, Bu Fang did not open the lid. Instead, he took out a crystal-like wine cup, pouring the fragrant Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew into it.
The Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew's production was limited, and Bu Fang only sold it in limited quantities. He also drank it sparingly.
However, today, in order to complement this dish, he had to drink wine.
If he ate Papillion Steak without drinking wine, what was the difference between him and a salted fish?
Under the gazes of tens of thousands, Bu Fang opened the lid of the dish.
Beams of dazzling light shot out from within, dazzling everyone's eyes.
Sizzling sounds resounded. Oil splashed everywhere, and the meaty aroma assailed everyone's nostrils!
"It's too fragrant! Bu Fang young man, hurry up and let I have a taste! "
"Bu Fang kid, Lord Gou wants it too."
"Bu Fang, I'm hungry …"
"Woo woo woo …"
…
Numerous gazes fell on Bu Fang, and all of them had hopeful looks in their eyes.
There was only one dish. Who should he give it to?
This was a problem.
However, in the face of their expectations, Bu Fang only lifted his head in confusion, glancing at the crowd.
"Sorry, this dish … I'll eat it myself."
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