Spirit Beast Eggs?!

Everyone looked at the few spirit beast eggs full of aura that Bu Fang grabbed in his hands, and they were all confused. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kid is actually planning to use eggs to defeat Chef Fat Gold?

Egg cooking is one of the simplest cooking, although the taste of egg cooking is not too bad, but it is naturally much worse than the stir-fried beef offal.

It's just because of the difference in ingredients.

"This kid can't be a chef, right?"

"That's right, maybe people just know how to cook egg fried rice or something......"

"Hey...... Maybe that kid will only cook the boiled egg. ”

......

The people around them were chattering non-stop, and their eyes were full of mocking laughter when they looked at Bufang.

Fei Jin shook his head even more, his heart was a lot more stable, he was really afraid that this kid would have an upset and overturn him, but now that he looks at it, this kid is just pretending to be forced.

He was going to win him with eggs.

Stir-fried beef offal is his signature dish, and it is much more advanced than the cooking of egg dishes in terms of ingredients and cooking techniques, so it is basically impossible for him to lose.

Thinking about it like this, the more confident he felt in his heart, the more intense the sound of the spatula crushing and the iron pot colliding more and more intensely!

"Trash boy, at this level, he still wants to defeat Fat Gold Chef, young man now...... I really don't know whether to live or die. The beautiful woman clasped her hands and sneered.

The laughter around them also became more and more intense.

Before Bu Fang walked back to the stove lightly, he didn't care about everyone's sneer.

They scoffed and let them laugh, and the crowd ...... Nothing is known about the truth.

Bu Fang returned to the stove and put down a few spirit beast eggs in his hand.

There are only a few small spirit beast eggs on the entire stove, and compared with the eye-popping spirit beast cow on the fat gold stove opposite, the gap is really a bit big.

Just eggs?

This time, everyone was really stunned.

There was no rice and no other ingredients.

What the hell is this kid going to do? Poached eggs, or is he really going to make a boiled egg?

The expressions of the crowd became more and more strange.

The little girl Xiaoya was also a little puzzled, she looked at Bu Fang, and she was originally a little worried in her heart.

But seeing the calm look on Bu Fang's face, she suddenly felt some confidence in her heart, maybe ...... Big brother really has his own considerations! Xiao Bud has to believe in big brother.

"Are you going to give up? Just use a few eggs to fight with my stir-fried beef chef?"

Fat Jin lowered the spatula heavily, and the sound was violent, causing the flames in the pot to slowly become smaller.

A rich fragrance suddenly spread from the pot.

Fei Jin grabbed a wooden bucket with one hand, poured out the water in the wooden barrel that had turned bright red from rinsing the offal, and took out a cow intestine from it, and the black iron kitchen knife turned and cut the intestine into several pieces, which immediately fell into the pot.

Snort!

The flames rose into the sky again, and the seasonings and ingredients were poured into it, making the fragrance even more intense.

"Why do you look down on eggs?" Bufang tilted his head and glanced at the fat gold.

Looking down on eggs? Fat gold stagnates...... Where the hell does he look down on eggs?

He's just talking about the limitations of eggs!

However, when he wanted to refute, Bufang didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The simple stove in front of him was quite tattered, and Bufang glanced at it lightly, and then squinted at the beautiful woman in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The light flashed in his hand, and the Xuanwu cauldron suddenly rose to the sky, growing larger.

There was a boom.

Suddenly, the basalt cauldron fell fiercely.

The loud noise drew everyone's attention.

When Fei Jin and the others saw the black cauldron, their faces were a little dark...... This pot is so poisonous!

In the eyes of everyone, the black pot smashed on the stove, smashing the stove to pieces.

"This kind of broken stove, don't do it. Bu Fang said lightly.

The next moment, with a movement of his mind, several blue and white porcelain bowls flew out of the system space bag.

The blue and white porcelain bowl floats in the air, slowly spinning.

Bu Fang shook it in his hand, and suddenly a spirit beast egg flew out, and it cracked directly with a click.

In addition to looking at the eggshell, the egg whites and yolks are all in the porcelain bowl.

Carrying it with one hand, the blue and white porcelain bowl fell, and it fell into the hands of Bu Fang, and was held by Bu Fang with one hand.

As soon as the idea moved, the egg liquid in the blue and white porcelain bowl spun rapidly, and the egg liquid was mixed together, and soon it became turbid and yellow, and it was beaten evenly.

"It's good to have a stove for you. The beautiful woman looked at Bu Fang's stinky appearance and sneered coldly.

Without a stove, it is even more difficult for the step party to win, and it is very important for a chef to have a stove and not have a stove.

Bang la blah.

The blue and white porcelain bowl was placed on the chest by Bu Fang, and the egg liquid in the bowl was still spinning, and a small whirlpool was circulating.

Many people looked at his actions and were puzzled, what is this kid going to do?!

Because they can't understand the movement of the step.

Suddenly, someone seemed to think of something.

"This kid isn't going to make custard, is he?"

Custard?

This man's exclamation made many people stunned.

Yes, it's probably cooking custard, but ...... If you want to beat Chef Fat Gold's delicious stir-fried beef offal with that bland egg custard, this kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, right?

Light the fire and heat the pan.

Bu Fang's chest rose and fell slightly, and the next moment he opened his mouth, a golden flame flew out of his mouth and fell under the Xuanwu cauldron.

This is the Xuanhuo of Heaven and Earth, the Flame of Ten Thousand Beasts.

As soon as the fire came out, ten thousand flames crept.

The vigorous flames in the fat gold cauldron suddenly stagnated, and they were suppressed and extinguished all of a sudden.

Fei Jin's whole person was stunned, and when he looked up, he found the scorching flame under the black cauldron of Bufang.

Hiss!

This kid still has such a good thing?

This is the fire of heaven and earth!

However, the look of amazement on Fat Jin's face quickly disappeared, and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuo on the side of the step was indeed very unexpected by Fat Jin.

But thinking of the terrifying power of the Heaven and Earth Flame, this kid actually plans to use the Heaven and Earth Flame to cook, isn't this looking for death?

In particular, it is the custard that is very particular about the fluctuation of the aura.

If you are careful, if you don't control the heat well, the custard will become very unpalatable.

The corners of Fatty Jin's mouth pulled, and he stirred up again, looking forward to seeing Bu Fang's ugly.

However, Bufang really ignored him.

His hand was covered with a thin layer of True Qi blade, and he slowly touched it.

The True Qi blade cleared out a layer of egg foam in the blue and white porcelain bowl.

After adding some seasoning, the best step is to wait for the egg wash to settle down.

He took out the Tianshan Spiritual Spring Water from the system space bag, poured the clear spiritual spring water into the blue and white porcelain bowl, and stretched the egg liquid open.

It makes the color of the egg wash a little lighter.

Skim off the foam from the bowl with the True Qi blade again.

Bu Fang exhaled softly, and his spiritual power surged, sensing the fluctuations of the boiling aura in the egg liquid, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

Bu Fang's palm was covered with a layer of true qi, and he covered the palm of his hand at the mouth of the bowl, so that the true qi turned into a film and covered the mouth of the bowl.

As soon as his mind moved, it was as if he had turned into several invisible steel needles and pierced out of the film.

A faint aura erupted from the hole.

After all this preparation, the blue and white porcelain bowl was put into the basalt pot.

As soon as the mind moved, the lid of the Xuanwu pot was naturally closed.

Grunt.

Bu Fang took his hands, and his mind moved slightly, sensing the flow and fluctuation of the spiritual qi in it.

The indifference of the step made everyone a little stunned.

Because they found out that Bufang was really cooking egg custard...... This kid really dares to cook egg custard.

How dare he use egg custard to cook Chef Jin's stir-fried beef offal?

It's just looking for death!

Boom Boom!

Fat Jin laughed and tossed up, causing the offal in the pot to fly.

The aroma gushed out, and the fragrance made many people around it sigh in admiration.

"It ......smells so good! It's the authentic fat gold chef offal!"

"It tastes so much better than his apprentice's cooking!"

"It's been a long time since I've tasted Chef Fatjin's stir-fried beef offal, and I'm really a little hungry, I don't know if I'll have a chance to taste it. ”

......

Many people exchanged heads, and some even wiped their mouths and sucked Nahara back.

As soon as the pot was turned upside down, the oily and fragrant offal fell into the spatula, and a white porcelain plate was placed on the stove.

Bang bang!

Fat Jin slammed the spatula upside down into the porcelain bowl, and the spatula was uncovered.

Suddenly, the aroma surged, and the offal seemed to be beating, which was quite eye-catching.

There was a cry of amazement all around, and there was a lot of admiration!

The spatula was thrown, and with a sonorous sound, it fell into the black cauldron.

Fei Jin wiped off the water stains in his hands and smiled.

After taking a deep breath in front of the stir-fried beef offal, he suddenly felt the rich fragrance make his eyes squint.

The fat on his face trembled.

"Hey, perfect......! Even if you use the fire of heaven and earth, this chef will abuse you and doubt your life!"

Holding his hands and raising his head, Fei Jin shook off the deep third-class chef's robe, his face full of pride.

He looked at Bufang, his face full of disdain.

And the step side was still so indifferent, just glanced at Fat Jin lightly, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and his face was expressionless.

He raised his palm and pressed it on the Xuanwu cauldron, and his spiritual power surged out like a tidal wave.

The invisible spiritual power fluctuation made the smile on Fat Jin's face stagnate slightly, and a little doubt appeared on his face.

But soon, he just didn't care, so what?

Could it be that the egg custard cooked by this kid can still go against the sky?!

"Three, two, one...... Whew, all right. ”

Bu Fang counted silently in his heart, and suddenly he exhaled softly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled.

His fingers flexed slightly, and he suddenly flicked on the Xuanwu pot.

The tightly sealed lid of the basalt pot suddenly spread out like an epiphany.