Phoenix Egg Fried Rice was a dish cooked with a phoenix egg and high-quality Dragon Blood Rice.
It was filled with dense essence energy, which had a strong healing effect. After all, it was a divine beast egg, and the divine energy contained within the divine beast's ingredient had a strong healing power.
Although Ni Yan's spirit sea was injured, using the divine beast egg was enough to heal it. After all, Ni Yan's cultivation base wasn't strong, and her spirit sea wasn't as terrifying as a Divine Spirit Realm expert.
In the kitchen, Sorceress An Sheng's face was filled with despair as she chopped the radish.
Chopping the radish required skill, and it wasn't something that could be done casually.
Since she wanted to practice her knife skills, Bu Fang had strict requirements for her. The space between each piece of radish had to be the same, and there shouldn't be too much of a difference.
Hence, every time she chopped, Sorceress An Sheng had to consider the distance between her knife.
If it was too wide or too narrow, it would affect her.
If she made too many mistakes, with Owner Bu's temper, he would increase her punishment.
Who knows, it wouldn't be one pile of radish, but two piles of radish!
In the kitchen, besides Sorceress An Sheng, who was bitterly chopping the radish, Bu Fang was standing in front of the stove, holding the phoenix egg.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
He had cooked Egg Fried Rice many times, but it was Bu Fang's first time cooking Phoenix Egg Fried Rice.
Moreover, he couldn't make too many mistakes. Once he made a mistake, he wouldn't have a chance to recover.
After all, he only had one phoenix egg in his hand. If he made a mistake and destroyed the Egg Fried Rice, Ni Yan wouldn't have a chance to be saved.
Whether it was for Ni Yan or the dignity of his culinary skills, Bu Fang wouldn't allow himself to make any mistakes.
Hence, this time, Bu Fang had to cook the Phoenix Egg Fried Rice with all his might.
His surging spirit sea gradually calmed down. Bu Fang opened his eyes, and his aura suddenly changed.
At Bu Fang's level, he no longer used true energy to cook. He used his mental force to cook.
After all, mental force was more sensitive, and it could sense the slightest change in the energy of the ingredients.
Bu Fang calmed his mind and calmed down.
His face was expressionless. The Vermillion Robe on his body fluttered even though there was no wind, and his hair slowly fluttered.
Tying up his hair with a velvet rope, Bu Fang's aura suddenly changed.
A dragon's roar resounded in his spirit sea. The roar soared into the sky and set off huge spirit waves in his spirit sea.
Buzz …
A powerful wave of Spiritual Force immediately spread out.
Bu Fang didn't know how strong his Mental Energy was, but at least it wouldn't be weaker than Amethyst Elder's. After all, when he was at the Divine Soul Realm with a one-step soul ladder, his Mental Energy was almost comparable to the Divine Spirit Realm.
His mental fluctuations seemed to have turned into ripples that spread out in all directions.
Sorceress An Sheng, who was in the kitchen, raised her head in fear. Her hand, which was holding the black kitchen knife, trembled slightly.
She was surprised and horrified.
She looked at Owner Bu, who was standing in front of the stove. Owner Bu's aura had changed drastically.
How terrifying!
Was that really Owner Bu?
When did that serious Owner Bu become so terrifying?!
Even the Pill Palace's Master didn't have such power!
Sorceress An Sheng didn't know that Bu Fang's power had completely suppressed the Pill Palace's Master.
No matter if it was his true energy cultivation or his mental force, he was completely suppressed. …
In the restaurant …
Many people squinted their eyes.
Sensing the spiritual fluctuations in the air, they were a little surprised.
Lord Gou and Hades Erha didn't care, but the others … were a little frightened.
Even You was a little surprised. She still remembered the first time she met Bu Fang. At that time, Bu Fang's mental force was pitifully weak.
In the kitchen …
Bu Fang's mental force fluctuated unceasingly, rumbling and expanding.
He took out the Dragon Blood Rice that was glowing brightly.
This was the Dragon Blood Rice that Bu Fang had exchanged from the system. He had spent a lot of money to exchange for the Dragon Blood Rice that he could exchange for with his current qualifications.
Although this Dragon Blood Rice wasn't watered with the blood of a true dragon, it was still extraordinary.
It was enough to match with this phoenix egg, which wasn't considered a top-grade product.
Under Bu Fang's mental perception, the phoenix egg was like a dazzling sun. The light was dazzling and dazzling, constantly spreading everywhere.
In the center of that light, there seemed to be a phoenix's cry echoing. A small golden phoenix's shadow was moving.
Golden light flashed in Bu Fang's hand, and the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand.
The dragon's roar reached the sky, and a divine dragon shadow hovered around the kitchen knife.
Bu Fang held the kitchen knife with one hand. His eyes focused, staring at the phoenix egg. In a blink of an eye, he slashed.
This slash seemed to tear the darkness.
In Bu Fang's mental perception, this slash was as fast as lightning, as though it wanted to tear his mental force apart. His heart slightly palpitated. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The kitchen knife spun in Bu Fang's hand, twirling and twirling. In the end, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed.
In the distance, Sorceress An Sheng gawked and dropped her jaw. She had almost forgotten her task as her eyes were glued to Bu Fang's movements.
She suddenly felt that her punishment this time wasn't bad. She was actually able to witness Owner Bu's cooking skills.
This was a kind of luck!
That slash just now was so exquisite that it made her heart and soul tremble.
So, when the knife skill reached the pinnacle, it was like this?
The knife left no trace. From the surface, it didn't look like the egg had been cut into pieces.
If it were her, with this slash, the eggshell would have shattered.
Owner Bu, worthy of being Owner Bu!
She seemed to understand the reason why Bu Fang asked her to cut the radish … How could cutting a radish reach such a level of knife skill?!
Bu Fang raised his hand, gently patting the top of the eggshell. Instantly, the top of the eggshell was slapped open.
Thick essence energy and life force burst out from the eggshell.
The light shot up to the sky, dazzling and eye-catching.
Sorceress An Sheng was so scared that her towering breasts trembled unceasingly.
What a thick life force!
It was simply … suffocating!
Bu Fang placed the eggshell on the stove. His face didn't change at all. He raised his hand, his mental force still sensing the eggshell.
In the next instant, he raised his palm. The mental force in his mind seemed to turn into a tornado, sweeping out and gathering above the phoenix egg.
Swoosh!
A loud and clear phoenix cry shot up to the sky. The light shooting out from the eggshell was crushed. Bu Fang's mental force gathered in the sky, turning into a funnel vortex, stirring the egg liquid inside.
The egg yolk and the egg white mixed together, turning into an orange-yellow egg liquid.
Bu Fang's spirit sea was boiling, and the Gold Dragon Soul was roaring.
Instantly, the egg liquid was extracted from the phoenix egg. Under the mental force tornado, it turned into a roaring divine dragon.
The phoenix cried, and the divine dragon danced.
This scene dazzled Sorceress An Sheng, and she looked as though she was intoxicated.
Is he cooking?
Is this a f * cking acrobatic show?!
How could a dish create a dragon and phoenix?
Bu Fang raised his hand, waving it. Instantly, the divine dragon formed by the egg liquid poured into the blue-and-white porcelain bowl that Bu Fang had prepared.
The bowl was full, and the egg liquid was still swirling in the bowl.
The blue-and-white porcelain bowl seemed to be unable to withstand the rich life force of the phoenix egg liquid, and it seemed as though it would explode at any moment.
Bu Fang took out many spirit herbs from the system dimensional bag. The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared again, and he minced the ingredients.
He squeezed out the juice and mixed it with the egg liquid. The egg liquid spun, mixing the spirit herbs' juice with it.
After that, Bu Fang began to prepare for the next step.
He took out the Dragon Blood Rice he had exchanged from the system.
This time, the Dragon Blood Rice's grade was much higher. Just by holding it in his hand, he could feel its vitality.
If I use this Dragon Blood Rice to make Dragon Blood Rice, You will like it a lot, right?
This thought popped up in Bu Fang's head.
However, shortly after, he dispelled this thought.
That was because he felt that Nethery would like the Spicy Blood Lobster more now.
It seemed he had to carry out his plan to raise the Blood Lobsters in the Heaven and Earth Farmland as soon as possible. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see many ways to eat the Blood Lobsters.
No matter what, Bu Fang could only catch so many Blood Lobsters in the blood-red lake. If he ate them all, he would finish them all.
Bu Fang poured the Heavenly Mountain Spirit Spring Water into the Dragon Blood Rice. After washing it, he poured the rice water away.
Although the Dragon Blood Rice was blood-red, the rice water didn't have a trace of blood.
If it were low-grade Dragon Blood Rice, the rice water would have some blood-red impurities.
This was the difference between top-grade Dragon Blood Rice and low-grade Dragon Blood Rice.
All the preparations were done.
Bu Fang opened his mouth, spitting out a dark gold flame.
It was the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame. Instantly, the terrifying heat expanded in the air.
Sorceress An Sheng's eyes brightened. Owner Bu was finally going to show his real skills?
He lit the fire and heated the wok.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok emitted a dark yellow hue.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
As the egg liquid entered the wok, a wave of fragrance exploded like a bomb. It was sudden and fast.
In just a blink of an eye, Sorceress An Sheng was enveloped by this aroma.
It was an egg aroma that she had never smelled before.
As Bu Fang's apprentice, she had cooked a lot of Egg Fried Rice. When it came to the egg aroma, she didn't even need to close her eyes to guess what kind of spirit beast's egg it was.
However, this time, the egg aroma was beyond her imagination.
She stared blankly at Bu Fang's back, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of admiration.
The richer the spirit energy, the higher the energy, and the stricter the requirements for the chef.
Not only was the cooking method strict, but the mental force and physique were also strict.
Bu Fang held the wok in one hand and the wok in the other.
He shook the wok and stir-fried it in one go.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok collided with the stove, bringing with it a melodious rhythm.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Every time they collided, the egg and rice in the wok would fly out.
Golden light flashed and overflowed in all directions. Beams of light burst forth.
Above the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, steam and aroma filled the air. It turned into a phoenix dancing in the sky, and a divine dragon roared.
This mythical scene shocked Sorceress An Sheng.
Bu Fang's face was solemn.
His mental force swept out, locking on the dish in the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
Every time he flipped the wok and stir-fried, it would consume a large amount of his mental force. The egg and the Dragon Blood Rice were like bottomless pits, crazily sucking away the mental force in his spirit sea.
A chef would pour all of his heart and soul into a truly delicious dish.
That was the reason why some chefs could only cook one dish with all their heart and soul.
To cook one dish, a chef's spirit, energy, and soul were all used up.
It was enough to show how precious this dish was.
Boom! Boom!
Flames soared into the sky. The phoenix danced, and the divine dragon meandered.
The dazzling scene was still unfolding before their eyes.
All of a sudden …
After the last shake, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok collided with the stove for the last time.
The phoenix flew away, and the divine dragon dispersed.
The long and narrow blue-and-white porcelain plate was prepared. With a shake of the wok, the dazzling dish came out of the wok. Bu Fang poured the steaming hot dish onto the plate.
The slightly thick egg mixed with the Dragon Blood Rice was placed on the plate.
The egg was like silk, its fragrance overwhelming.
Sorceress An Sheng gawked, dropping her jaw. The kitchen knife in her hand fell on the stove with a thud, breaking the silence.
Bu Fang retracted his mental force and exhaled a long breath.
Phoenix Egg Fried Rice … Done.
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