Bu Fang was able to take out a fairy material eight treasured chicken, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Of course, not everyone knows that immortal material.

But there are not only ordinary people present, among them there are two fairy chefs.

Tong Cheng, as the young master of the Tong family, naturally has seen and heard a wide range of things, and he has also heard of the ingredient Bazhen chicken.

The immortal tree is located in the center of the fairy city, with lush branches and leaves, on it, it will absorb the aura of heaven and earth, condense the fruit, and in that fruit, there will be precious ingredients emerge, called immortal materials.

Once, someone was through the fruit of the fairy tree and bloomed an eight-treasure chicken.

However, that Bazhen chicken is much more advanced than the Bazhen chicken that Bufang is chasing and running at the moment, and the aura contained in it is also more intense, and it even contains fairy energy.

In the end, Hachi still couldn't escape the fate of being caught by Bufang.

Hachi was grabbed by Bufang, pinching his neck, his little eyes were rolling, and he stared at Bufang with teary eyes.

Gazed at by Hachi's eyes, Bufang was still expressionless.

"What are you running, just borrowing you a leg, anyway, it will grow back in a while, you are obedient, I will send you back to the pastoral world later, I will tell Niu Hansan to make up for you." ”

Bu Fang said.

Xiao Ba looked confused, borrow your leg and try it.

"Giggles?"

Then, there was a scream like a pig.

"Giggle!!"

With a turn of the keel kitchen knife, the chicken skin was taken out, the lean meat was cut, cut into dices, and put into a blue and white porcelain bowl.

The five spirit beast meat ingredients were mixed together and began to stir continuously.

Grunt.

In the basalt pot, the soup has begun to boil, showing a milky white appearance.

Remove from heat.

The soup in the pot was poured into the prepared blue and white porcelain bowl, just a small bowl of essence.

The soup inside has a faint milky glow.

As soon as his mind moved, Bufang's spiritual sea suddenly churned, as if there was a spirit beast roaring.

In the next moment, the step is to mobilize mental power and extract the air heat around the porcelain bowl.

Whoa......

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the soup in the porcelain bowl became condensed, as if it had turned into jelly.

The Chinese cabbage was washed and chopped, and it was also chopped into pieces, meticulous, mixed with the prepared meat of the five spirit beasts, and began to stir constantly.

In the process of mixing, Bufang also prepares a lot of seasonings.

Half a spoonful of abyss chili sauce, one spoonful of ice and fire enlightenment brew, and other seasonings such as ginger and purple garlic are put into it.

In this way, the filling of the glazed soup bag is completed.

After the filling is completed, the next most important thing is to make the dough.

The flour is removed and piled up into a small mountain bag.

Bufang rolled up the sleeves of his feather robe, revealing his slender and white arms.

Bang la blah.

The Ice and Fire Enlightenment brew poured down, and fell in the middle of the flour, causing the top of the hill to collapse.

After that, the flour is piled up with both hands.

After kneading for a while, the flour gradually condensed into a huge ball of dough.

And then that's the key.

The people around looked at the decent cooking and frowned.

Immortal Kitchen has been assessed so far, except for the knife work display at the beginning, which makes people feel a little shocked, there is nothing unique about the others.

It's no different from an ordinary grand chef.

Xuanyuan Huidu frowned, feeling a trace of doubt.

Steward Chen's eyes condensed, staring at Bu Fang, and every step of Bu Fang was analyzed by him.

The more he analyzed, the more his brow furrowed.

"At this level, it is difficult to achieve an immortal chef at all...... What is this kid doing?"

Steward Chen let out a breath and muttered.

The eyes of the people of the family narrowed slightly, and they seemed to be starting to have some fun.

Tong Cheng's gaze was still so indifferent, but the jade bead in his hand began to play with it again.

"Make a bun...... It's really not that difficult!"

"This mortal cook, is he really making steamed buns in a decent manner? Is he planning to give up the immortal chef assessment?"

"At this level, you also want to become an immortal chef? It's just a dream, Lao Tzu can turn ten of them!"

......

The surrounding audience has already started to talk.

Some people even boasted of Haikou with disdain.

It's really step-by-step cooking, too simple, and nothing eye-catching.

The audience was talking, and the discussion gradually became louder.

They don't seem to care if Bu Fang will be affected, this level, even if they are not affected, they may not be able to become immortal chefs, so even if they are affected, what about it?

This is how the human heart is.

When they think you're disqualified, they'll step on you mercilessly.

Rumble!

A loud bang interrupted the audience's discussions.

Everyone was shocked.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked over the stove in the middle of the room.

They all opened their mouths wide, as if they felt a hint of incredulity.

White flour floated around Ayukata's body.

Bu Fang's terrifying spiritual power was released, and his current cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Spirit Realm, and if his spiritual power did not rely on the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, it would probably be comparable to the one-star True God Realm, and if he used the instrument spirit of the Kitchen God Suit, he would probably be able to reach the spiritual power of the two-star True God Realm.

Therefore, Bu Fang's spiritual power at this moment is extremely terrifying.

Everyone vaguely seemed to see a vast and boundless vast sea.

Rumble!

The bandages in Bufang's hands spread out, and the black and white bandages flew around Bufang's body.

Then, the bare gluttonous arm bulged violently.

The terrifying power contained in the gluttonous arm, as if a punch was about to shatter the heavens and the earth.

A punch down.

Slammed it on the stove.

Steward Chen and the others all shook their faces......

Feeling the whole room under this punch, he trembled......

On the stove, the flour dough was hit by the step and exploded immediately.

The scattered flour, under the coercion of Bu Fang's spiritual power, was squeezed back one after another.

Bufang's gaze was solid.

The gluttonous arm was raised again, and it smashed down again.

The stove seemed to tremble......

This can make Steward Chen feel distressed, the stove assessed by the fairy kitchen is not an ordinary stove, it is an immortal tool!

It is a kitchenware that grows on top of the fairy tree, and its value is extraordinary!

was beaten violently by Bu Fang, he was really distressed.

And the people around him have long been frightened by Bu Fang's behavior.

What is this mortal cook doing?

Just finished talking about his decent cooking, what happened to the violence that appeared at this time?

Is this kneading?

Can kneading dough be so violent?

His steps were contemplative, and on his arm, the roar of gluttony resounded, and a punch smashed down the stove again, and the flour shattered.

Spiritual power is enveloped, and the flour is re-condensed.

It is constantly broken up and condensed.

It's a cyclical act.

But this behavior was a cold sweat on the faces of the surrounding audience.

"This mortal cook can't be self-defeating and wants to take revenge on society, right?"

"Kneading dough?

"I've never seen such a kneading dough, he must have given up the assessment. ”

......

The audience whispered, but their eyes were still locked on Bu Fang in the distance.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's brows furrowed even tighter, and he seemed to be a little confused about what Bufang was thinking.

Since you can't figure it out, let's keep reading.

Rumble!

Bu Fang's figure actually stepped on the void and rose.

The flour dough is constantly rotating in front of the step.

Bufang held the dough with one hand, and the flour was flying.

It's like a hurricane.

Bu Fang's eyes froze.

And then, under the watchful eye of all.

A slap on top of the dough.

Tear and pull.

The dough smashed down at great speed, and finally slammed into the stove with a thud.

The stove was shaking.

Bufang raised his gluttonous arm, and the lines on it seemed to come to life.

The beast roared.

After that, Bu Fang's figure fell from high in the sky like a meteor.

Hula!

It's dizzyingly fast.

Rumble!

It was like a meteor smashing a punch and slamming it on the stove.

Overwhelmed cooktop...... Finally, at this moment, there was a crisp click from the bombardment......

Steward Chen was almost crying in pain, and his mouth was twitching.

This girl's cooking is like tearing down the kitchen......

Is this guy sick?

The stove provoked you, didn't it?

The flying flour dispersed, revealing the figure of the step.

A dough that was as clear as jade, as if there was a faint breath circulating on it, appeared in Bu Fang's hand.

Violent kneading method, this is Bu Fang's favorite way to knead dough.

The kneaded dough in this way will make the flour soft and shiny.

After making the bun skins, he took out the filling and placed it aside.

The milky white soup that was frozen like jelly was also removed.

Everything is ready, and then it's time to get started...... I wrapped a bun.

One spoonful of filling, half a spoonful of milky broth jelly.

Bufang's complexion did not change in the slightest, and the next moment, the movements in his hands seemed to have turned into phantoms.

Everyone gasped and watched in horror at the action of Bu Fang Bao Baozi.

That hand speed is just too fast.

One pleat, ten pleats, 100 pleats......

The dense pleats appeared on the buns, and the eyes of the audience were round.

Thousand-pleated wrapping method...... On a small bun, there will be a thousand folds, which requires hand speed and control over the thickness of the bun skin to the extreme.

After a while, a small bun was finished.

A thousand folds seem to make this bun bloom, exquisite like a work of art, which makes people unbearable to blaspheme.

And once the step is busy, it will be carried out with full attention and meticulousness.

Soon, each bun was wrapped.

There are only five buns in total, the filling is finished, and the milky soup jelly is also clean.

The basalt cauldron was ready, and as soon as his mind moved, a steamer suddenly appeared in the basalt cauldron.

Whoa......

Pour in the clear Tianshan spiritual spring water.

Ready to start steaming the buns.

When the audience saw this set of actions, they all swallowed their spittle.

By now, they seem to have noticed something different about Bufang's buns.

But they can't tell the difference......

The Xuanhuo of Heaven and Earth is burning, and the spiritual spring water of the Tianshan Mountains in the Xuanwu Cauldron is boiling.

There was a steaming white gas in the air.

Bu Fang held his hands, stood in place, closed his eyes, and his spiritual power suddenly surged out, covering the steamer.

Next is the main event, if Bu Fang wants to condense the immortal qi, he must extract the origin qi in the ingredients.

The audience watched intently.

They looked at Bu Fang, who was standing silently, and then at the clear sky above Bu Fang's head.

Then they all looked at each other and let out a long sigh.

"Even the thunder penalty did not trigger ......"

"Sure enough, this mortal was lucky last time. ”

"This dish can't even trigger a thunder penalty...... It's okay to be on it!"

......

The audience was talking again.

The big picture seems to be decided.

However, the faces of Xuanyuan Xia Hui and the others became more and more solemn.

Tong Cheng also stopped playing with the jade beads, and his face was so solemn that he was almost dripping.

The mental power displayed by Bu Fang made his breath stagnant......

How could this mortal's spiritual power be so strong?

Steward Chen's eyebrows couldn't help but rise, and his mouth moved.

Mu Liu'er looked at it with a smile, but her eyes stared at Bufang with some surprise.

"Brother, what's the situation? There is no thunder penalty yet...... Is this going to fail?"

Xuanyuan Xuan didn't understand the situation, and asked Xuanyuan Xiahui beside him in a low voice.

Xuanyuan Xia Hui looked at the steps in the field with his hands closed and his eyes closed, and his mouth trembled......

"If it's not bad as expected, it should be stable......"

Steady?Xuanyuan Xuan was stunned for a moment.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's voice fell.

Above the sky, black clouds rolled in in an instant, and in just an instant, they enveloped the entire canopy, making the sky suddenly darken.

Thundered!!

A thunderclap exploded, and the brontosaurus churned out of the clouds.

The thunder penalty suddenly appeared, and the audience was stunned.