Chapter Thirty-Seven: Drunken Ribs and Meteor Knife Workers

"Congratulations to the host for reaching 500 yuan crystals in turnover, completing the short-term goal, and will soon receive system rewards, and the system rewards will begin to be distributed......"

The serious and serious voice of the system echoed in Bu Fang's mind, and the little drunkenness that made him rise disappeared in an instant, and the whole person was slightly stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that he had been in business for so many days, and his sales had reached five hundred yuan crystals, and his expressionless face twitched slightly, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he smiled.

"In order to become a teenager who stands at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, congratulations on completing the short-term sales task and taking another solid step towards the goal of the god of cooking, reward: drunken pork ribs method and meteor knife training method, and a fragment of the kitchen god suit. ”

Drunk ribs?!

Bu Fang listened to the system pronounce this term seriously, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, this dish he was very familiar with, because this was a gourmet dish that Bu Fang never got tired of eating when he was on Earth.

Finally unlocked the new skill, Bu Fang was happy in his heart, and the new skill was still drunk ribs, which made him excited that the pores all over his body were about to be stretched.

Delicious drunk pork ribs, rich in fragrance, intoxicating, pork ribs meat is orange red, sweet and sour and slightly spicy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, a bite down, the thick meat aroma will ferment and explode in the mouth, making people as if they have drunk a fine wine.

Drunken ribs, intoxicating ribs.

Bu Fang resisted the urge to cook drunk pork ribs in his heart, and checked the meteor knife training method, Bu Fang's knife work is strictly not bad, after all, he has been cooking for many years, practice makes perfect, and he has also mastered a set of his own knife skills.

"Meteor knife training method: As a teenager who wants to become a chef at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, you must have superb knife skills. When the meteor knife is completed, the knife is like a meteor, and any ingredient is divided equally with precision and perfection. ”

Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, and then the character panel naturally appeared in his mind.

Host: Bufang

Gender: Male

Age: twenty

True Qi Cultivation is: Three Grades (has reached the level of True Qi release, as the kitchen god of the fantasy world, the future food must need to use True Qi, boy, work hard.) )

Culinary talent: Unknown

Skill: Level 1 Meteor Knife Skill (0/100)

Item: Kitchen Set Fragment (3/4)

Chef God Comprehensive Score: Chef Apprentice (Finally able to cook real qi ingredients, start learning knife skills, the road of the chef god opens for you, come on!) )

System Level: 3 Stars (25% Vitality Conversion Rate, allowing customers to bring their own ingredients below the 4th order.) )

After reading the updated panel, Bufang took a deep breath, and then exhaled to calm the excitement in his heart.

He raised his hand, his mind moved, and then he felt that there was a small snake-like flow of air in the meridians in his body, surging into his palm, spurting out, and blooming white air flow in his hand.

This is the release of true qi! Bu Fang opened his mouth slightly, his heart was slightly shocked, he felt that he was like a master in the novel at this moment, which made him a little dreamlike.

In order for him to reach the third-grade battle madness, the Yuan Crystal Aura required was one hundred, and he completed the sales of five hundred Yuan Crystals, and under the conversion rate of twenty percent of the two-star system, the transformed True Qi was exactly one hundred, so he broke through to become a war maniac.

He had just broken through to become a second-rank battle master a few days ago, and now he had completed the breakthrough again, and even he himself was a little unbelievable.

The others must have been even more stunned when they saw it.

However, Bu Fang's consternation did not last long before he regained his calm, he was different from others, although his true qi level had reached the third grade, but if he fought with Xiao Xiaolong, he would be beaten in five moves, that is to say, he just had an empty body of cultivation, and his combat power was still five scum of battle.

But what about the five scumbags, I have Xiaobai, Bu Fang thought in his heart.

"System, how much True Qi do I need to ascend to the fourth grade?" Bu Fang's heart moved.

"The four-rank battle spirit needs one thousand true qi, the fifth-grade battle king ten thousand, and the sixth-rank battle emperor one hundred thousand......" The system replied seriously and seriously.

Bufang covered his chest and resisted the urge to vomit blood...... 100,000 yuan crystals, so how many egg fried rice does he have to sell? 100,000 divided by 10...... Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, there are a lot of ways, enough for him to sell until he is old.

"It seems that in the future, the desire to use true qi cultivation to pretend to be invisible has been frustrated......" Bu Fang sighed with some regret.

If you think about it, the sixth-rank Battle Emperor needs 100,000 pieces, and the seventh-rank Battle Saint is one million...... Oh my God, a million yuan crystals! A mountain of piles can crush Bufang to death.

Think about it again, the eight-rank god of war ...... I'm good!

Bufang shuddered, ouch, I can't even think about it.

Coming back to his senses, Bu Fang regained his calm, what seven or eight grades are too far away from him now, don't think about it now, Bu Fang feels that the current life is good.

At the end of the three-hour business hours, the step was to close the door panel of the small shop, and planned to go to the kitchen to study the drunken ribs that made his heart surge.

......

Imperial Palace, Daxiong Palace.

The majestic Daxiong Palace, the door is open, and rows of slender beautiful palace maids are swaying, holding delicious dishes towards the hall.

The sound of the pipa is lingering, and the sound of the brocade resounds.

There is a joyful scene in the Daxiong Palace,

On the main hall, the emperor sat on a golden wooden meditation chair, with a table full of delicious dishes in front of him, and two beautiful palace maids behind him gently shaking their fans.

Under the emperor, the first place on the left side of the hall is the handsome and extraordinary General Xiaomeng and the red-faced prince Ji Cheng'an, and on the right are the second prince, King Yu and the third prince Ji Chengxue, and the atmosphere between the two is a little indifferent and embarrassing.

Below is the Qingfeng Empire, the court, civil and military officials, and the famous people of the imperial capital who feasted.

The Xiao family and the Ouyang family were connected together, and Ouyang Xiaoyi was huddled around Xiao Yanyu and didn't know what to talk to her.

Xiao Xiaolong stared at the fine wine and jade liquid in a green jade jar not far away.

Ouyang Sanman, these three brothers also licked their tongues like Xiao Xiaolong, constantly staring at the wine.

The two families have one thing in common, that is, the dishes in front of them are very complete, which is a strange scene in the Daxiong Hall.

These delicacies were personally prepared and cooked by the imperial chef of the imperial dining room of the palace, and the taste was beautiful, and it could be said that it was the most delicious food in the Qingfeng Empire, but the Xiao family brothers and sisters and the Ouyang family brothers and sisters all took a bite and didn't move.

"This dish is really unpalatable, it's far worse than what the stinky boss cooked......" Ouyang Xiaoyi turned over a piece of fish meat with chopsticks in disgust, without a little appetite.

Although Xiao Yanyu's beautiful face did not show such disgust, there was no tendency to move chopsticks, but he just looked at the scenes in the hall with peaceful eyes.

"Let's come to this banquet, it's for the sake of the jade liquor, there is no wine at Boss Bu, otherwise I wouldn't want to come to the banquet today, these delicacies can't even compare to Boss Bu's egg fried rice!" Xiao Xiaolong sighed and said.

After Ouyang Sanman heard this, he nodded violently, and the boss Ouyang Zhen said: "Boss Bu's sake lees fish is simply a delicacy in the world, and people who have no sense of taste have actually been conquered!"

"Whew, it's just an exaggeration, just what kind of food can be in that shop. Not far away, Zhao Ruge was sitting upright, elegant and elegant, he listened to the words of Xiao Xiaolong and others, and immediately sneered disdainfully.

"You laugh at a ball! Lao Tzu said it's delicious!" Ouyang Zhen snorted a white gas from his nostrils, and glared at Zhao Ruge angrily.

"The imperial chef in the imperial dining room is a well-known chef selected by His Majesty throughout the empire, and the chef selected after layers of strict screening can be compared to the little chef of the small restaurant, you praise him, isn't it equivalent to saying that Your Majesty has no eyes?" Zhao Ruge said lightly.

Although Ouyang Xiaoyi felt that the stinky boss was not good, she didn't like others to say bad things about him, she stared at Zhao Ruge with big eyes, and said angrily: "Have you ever eaten the stinky boss's dishes?

Zhao Ruge's face froze, and he felt that an invisible arrow pierced his heart.

"Next, Qiong Jelly Jade Liquor!"

Just when Zhao Ruge was about to fight back, the eunuch's sharp voice resounded, and then the audience cheered, and the climax of this banquet finally came.

Zhao Ruge snorted, pointed to the green jade altars stacked together, and said, "Have you seen this elixir jade liquor? This jar of wine is enough to withstand all the dishes in the restaurant!"

The first wine of the Qingfeng Empire, the elixir jade liquor...... That's that confident!