In the dark night sky, the two crescent moons echo each other, exuding a cold luster, like a light veil as thin as cicada wings on the earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The small shop is brightly lit, with hot air gushing out, the heat is accompanied by aroma, and the fragrance is entwined with essence, and the two echo each other and fill each other.

As time passed, the noise in the shop gradually dissipated, and the heat gradually dissipated.

Bu Fang stood at the door of the small shop, standing straight, everyone was satisfied, tonight the grilled fish simply feasted their mouths, everyone's face was full of redness, that was by the rich essence of the grilled fish to edify, the fat and juicy fish, the fragrant aroma, the constantly bubbling and boiling soup, simply made them want to stop.

The satisfied crowd waved their hands towards the steps, and then walked out of the alley, touching their stomachs and going back to their respective homes with satisfaction.

Ouyang Xiaoyi was not angry, and after saying hello to Bu Fang, he followed Xiao Yanyu and left the shop, a graceful figure and a lively figure, gradually disappearing in the dark.

"Well, is there an egg tart in the food box that you've made for me to taste? Remember...... You only get two chances. Bu Fang looked at the last two, one was Luo Sanniang, who was blushing and burping on the side, and the other was a cute curly with a little blushing face......

There is no doubt that Bu Fang is asking about the volume.

Juan Er listened to Bu Fang's words, but shook his head resolutely, and said, "Forget it today, I'll make another egg tart for Boss Bu to taste tomorrow, today's ...... If it is cold, it will affect the taste. ”

Bufang was slightly stunned, and didn't say anything but nodded.

"Boss Bu, the taste of your grilled fish is really good! Although you have shortcomings, your cooking skills are really good! I, Luo Sanniang, am serving your cooking skills!" Luo Sanniang stared at Bu Fang with a red face, and then laughed.

Bufang was very calm, he was already familiar with this woman's wildness and madness, so he was already able to calm down.

The two quickly said goodbye to Bu Fang and left the alley.

The originally noisy alley suddenly returned to quiet, Bufang exhaled a long breath, glanced at Xiao Hei who was lying on the door and was asleep, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, turned back to the small shop, and closed the door panel by the way.

I'm so tired...... He just wants to sleep now.

......

"Blackie, it's time to eat. ”

Early in the morning, after Bu Fang completed the daily practice of knife work and carving, he carefully cooked a drunken pork ribs, walked out of the shop with the drunk pork ribs, and shouted softly.

The little black dog's nose moved, and then he stared at the drunken ribs in Bu Fang's hand with bright eyes, and the dog had pork ribs to eat again!

Bufang put the drunken pork ribs in front of the big black dog, touched the soft and dusty hair of Xiao Hei, and then stood up and returned to the small shop.

Bu Fang's footsteps stopped, his eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at the earthy yellow flower pot in the corner of the wall.

"Huh, that'...... This is about to grow into a small tree?" Bu Fang muttered in shock, it had not been long since the seed had been planted in this earthy yellow pot, and a branch had grown up, and a few new green leaves were rising on the branch, which was a tendency to grow into a small tree.

Bu Fang was suddenly a little curious in his heart, squatting in front of the flower pot, squinting at the few young leaves that grew out, each young leaf was painted with mysterious lines, the lines were twisted and twisted, almost dazzling.

"Four? Isn't it right...... Five lines!" Bufang carefully counted the number of lines on the leaves, counted them a few times, and finally counted them.

He stood up, although he didn't know what this kind of seed could come out of now, but judging from the slight aura emanating from the young shoot, this kind of seed should be very extraordinary.

Although there are not many aura, it is full of the small shop, which gives the small shop a strange atmosphere.

It's a state of mystery and mystery.

As if sensing the extraordinaryness of this little tree, Bu Fang happily ran to the kitchen and scooped a bowl of aura-filled spring water provided by the system, poured half a bowl into the earthy yellow flower pot, and hesitated to pour the remaining half bowl into it.

"Eat enough, the greening of the small shop in the future depends on you. Bufang said to Xiaoshu seriously.

Then he returned to the kitchen and came to the cabinet, he took out the light blue lotus canopy from the system space bag, and there were jade-like lotus seeds in the lotus canopy, and the rich aura swirled in it.

This Wang Lotus Seed is a seventh-order elixir, and three grains were wasted by the Snake Great Elder, and there are still five left, but it is enough for Bu Fang.

Opening the cabinet, a fiery aura burst out of the cabinet, half of the Phoenix Blood Grass was quietly placed in it, and there was also a three-pattern enlightenment fruit that exuded a radiant brilliance.

Coupled with the seventh-order Ice Spirit King Lotus Seed in Bu Fang's hand, Bu Fang actually gathered three seventh-order elixirs...... It's kind of incredible.

It is inconceivable that others can have a seventh-order elixir, and it is simply a fantasy that the chef in a small shop in the imperial capital of Bufang actually has three.

"The elixir has been collected almost, and it should be able to make spirit wine...... But don't worry, how to brew, the brewing process has to be well planned. ”

Bu Fang put the lotus canopy into the cupboard, which has the effect of preserving the aura and is very practical.

Outside the store, the golden fat man came with his fat army, the golden fat man's eyes were dark circles, his face was full of excitement, and the excitement was ...... Can't stop at all.

Bufang walked out of the kitchen and was immediately startled, "Yo, you fat man...... What's wrong?"

The golden fat man suddenly glanced at Bu Fang sadly, and said, "Boss Bu, I ate your grilled fish last night...... I was tossing and turning in bed, my heart was like a fire, I couldn't sleep at all, didn't this toss for a night?"

Bu Fang pursed the corners of his mouth, and hummed lightly, not too surprised, yesterday's grilled fish added a third of the Kurosawa Snake Blood Crown, that thing is full of essence, it is strange that you can sleep well at night.

As you can imagine, when Ouyang Xiaoyi and the others come over, they will definitely have dark circles under their eyes.

"Boss Bu, let's have a cage of golden roasted wheat, change the taste today, and eat something light. The fat golden man sat down on the chair and said to Bu Fang.

I cook less vegetables, don't lie to me...... Bu Fang glanced at the golden fat man, didn't bother to say, and after noting down the dishes ordered by the other fat men, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

At the mouth of the alley, a thin figure slowly came, this was an old man in gray robes, the skin on his face was covered with ravines, like the dead bark of that old tree.

The old man walked slowly, with one hand behind him, and the other hand holding a fan made of spirit beast feathers, swaying gently.

Although the shaking fan on this cold day is a little puzzling...... Maybe it's the old man's maverick hobby.

"Is there a small shop in the alley of the Imperial Capital of the Qingfeng Empire, can you cook delicious food that defeats Ah Wei...... The old man wants to see it. The old man smiled faintly and shook the feather fan again, revealing a hint of inscrutable profundity on his face.

"Grandpa, aren't you cold......" Ouyang Xiaoyi stood behind the old man, staring at the old man with beautiful big eyes, looking at the old man standing at the mouth of the alley shaking a fan suspiciously, and asked playfully.

The old man's body suddenly stiffened, and the unfathomable height on his face disappeared, and he said, "Of course...... It's not cold, little girl, don't you think it's very meaningful to shake a fan in winter?"

Ouyang Xiaoyi rolled her eyes suddenly, this old man is here to be funny, in the winter, I can't wait to wear a few more pieces, who will talk to you about artistic conception.

"Is Grandpa going to the shop for dinner? Come with me. Ouyang Xiaoyi said, and took the lead towards Fang Fang's shop.

The gray-robed old man shook his fan, nodded, and followed behind Ouyang Xiaoyi.

The old man came to the door of the shop, and at a glance he saw a big black dog at the door with a porcelain bowl and a big black dog eating violently.

"It's drunk ribs...... Orange and red, fragrant, perfect!" the old man shrank his eyes and exclaimed.

The old man didn't even bother to shake the fan, and came to Xiao Hei in a few steps, looking at the steaming drunken pork ribs in the little black bowl with a rich aroma of meat, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Such a superb drunken pork rib is really unprecedented in the old man's life...... It's just a pity, why is a dog eating? It's a terrible thing!

Xiao Hei's desperate action of getting drunk with ribs suddenly froze, and then slowly raised the dog's head and looked at the old man in front of him. (To be continued.) )