The golden light that emerged from the pitch-black round carbon was more brilliant than the usual golden light, and it was particularly eye-catching, making people's eyes completely attracted by this beam. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was as if the flower bones that had been brewing for a long time were blooming in an instant, and the pitch-black carbon layer was actually slowly peeling off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden light became thicker and thicker.

The heat surged with golden light, hazy, as if it was a treasure in a fairyland.

The rich aroma is even more surging, making people completely irresistible, and the roasted lion's head magic potato has an indescribable aroma, with a slight burnt smell in the aroma, but the feeling is particularly strong.

Beneath the peeling carbon layer is the orange-red magic potato meat, which is like a work of art carefully carved by the heavens, delicate and translucent, like the most precious amber charming eyes.

The heat permeated around the amber-like flesh, which made people more and more excited, and made people more and more appetizing.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Bu Fang held the lion-headed magic potato with one hand, and the sweet and greasy magic potato meat made Bu Fang's face soften a lot, and he said with satisfaction.

Duan Yun stared blankly at the hot magic potato, his nose kept stirring, the fragrance seemed to have magical power, he couldn't help but keep inhaling deeply, wanting to suck out the fragrance that filled the air.

Hearing Bu Fang's question, he just nodded blankly, he never thought that the original lion-headed demon potato could become so beautiful.

The lion-headed demon potato is a cherished eighth-order elixir, and after ordinary people obtain it, they are used for alchemy, where will anyone choose to cook, and this freak in front of him will choose like this.

But no matter what, although Duan Yun didn't agree with Bu Fang's way of cooking the magic potato, the fragrance of this lion-headed magic potato was really attractive after the cooking was completed.

"Taste it, it tastes even better. ”

There was green smoke in Bu Fang's hand, and then the keel kitchen knife appeared in his hand.

The light of the knife flickered, and then the half of the lion's head demon potato meat that was as crystal clear as amber was cut off, caught with a kitchen knife, and handed to the cloud.

Can you really eat it?

Duan Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, glanced at Bu Fang, and took a deep breath.

Don't eat it for nothing, Duan Yun also covered his hands with true qi and grabbed the demon potato meat.

The steaming demon potato meat was very hot, and although his palms were covered with true qi, they were still hot, and the whole person was in good spirits.

Carefully grasp the lion-headed demon potato with both hands, and blow it gently, so that the hot air on the magic potato flesh is blown away.

Bu Fang no longer paid attention to Duan Yun, and his gaze fell on the lion-headed demon potato in his hand.

Roasting sweet potatoes is actually a way of cooking in leisure time, digging a pit in the ground, putting a few stones into the pit, and then burying the sweet potato, putting some hay and other flammable materials in the pit and igniting it, and using heat to roast the sweet potato, which is a practice in the depths of Bu Fang's previous life.

Of course, there are many other methods, that is, prepare a kind of charcoal oven, put the sweet potato into it and roast it, so that the roasted sweet potato will lose the moisture on the skin, and the dry skin will be the hot and sweet sweet potato meat inside.

The taste is very good.

Peeling off the surface of the carbon skin, Bufang took a deep breath, blew, and took a bite unscrupulously.

The hot magic potato meat almost burned his teeth, and when he bit it, he breathed in his mouth, and he tasted that unique fragrance.

The sweetness enveloped his taste buds, tickled at his nerves, and made his eyes twinkle in an instant.

The taste of this magic potato meat is very good, the essence in it is basically preserved, the aura is particularly rich, and the aura contained in a small lion-headed magic potato is like a bomb about to explode.

The most important thing was that Bu Fang sensed something from this roasted magic potato meat that he had never tasted at all in his previous dishes.

It was a feeling of indescribability, incomprehension.

It's like an epiphany, a state of mystery and mystery.

Bu Fang himself summed it up, that is, spirituality, this roasted magic potato meat, although it is very simple, but ...... More than the dishes cooked before the beginning, it is a kind of spirituality.

Although there is not much spirituality, and if you don't feel it carefully, you can't even feel it at all, but Bu Fang's soul power is becoming more and more sensitive and sensitive as his cultivation continues to increase.

There is spirituality in the dish, and the man seems to have discovered something new.

As his rating reached the intermediate chef, Bufang's cooking skills seemed to have reached a point of stuck, although there will be improvements, but each time the progress is not much, or even smaller and smaller.

Bu Fang is a man who wants to become a chef at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, and his weaker and weaker progress will only make him farther and farther away from his goal.

Of course, he also knows in his heart that the progress at the beginning is naturally easy, the higher the level, the higher the vision, the higher the cooking skills, the more difficult it is to improve.

Perhaps every progress requires a deep foundation.

Bu Fang ate this roasted magic potato, and for a while he actually fell into deep thought.

Let's chirp!

A rhythmic chirp woke Bufang from his contemplation.

A gaze that gave Rang Fang a little chill stared at him, and Rang Fang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Following that gaze, he saw Duan Yun who had stood up at some point, staring at the magic potato meat in his hand with bright eyes.

What's the situation?

Duan Yun's mouth kept chirping, and finally swallowed the magic potato meat in his mouth with a grunt.

The whole person gasped.

Duan Yun felt as if he had been baptized, it was the first time he had tasted such a delicious delicacy, and the feeling that this delicacy brought him was as if he had eaten an eighth-order elixir.

What an incredible thing!

This magic potato has been roasted, not only has the essence in it not been lost in the slightest, but also more and more intact, as soon as he enters the mouth, the aura and essence are as if they are about to explode, making him feel like surfing in the sea.

That feeling of comfort simply made Duan Yun addicted.

Why is it so delicious?!Duan Yun howled in his heart.

Delicious, that's what really delicious!

It turned out that the Danhuo roasted sweet potatoes tasted so good, Duan Yun was so excited in his heart, he was wondering if he should consider changing his profession and using Danhuo to roast sweet potatoes specifically.

But he just thought about it, if his master knew that he roasted sweet potatoes with Danhuo, it would not be a matter of soaking the pig cage.

Facing the greedy gaze of Shang Duan Yun, the expressionless and slow step stuffed half of the lion-headed demon potato in his hand into his mouth.

Let's chirp, chirp......

The rhythmic sound of chewing sounded, making Duan Yun feel as if his body had been hollowed out.

Swallowing vigorously, Bu Fang burped, accompanied by a rich aura and essence, permeating the void.

Suddenly, Bufang's eyes widened and he patted his chest.

With a wave of his hand, he took out a flask from the system space bag.

He poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and took a comfortable breath.

Ice and Fire Enlightenment Brew with this roasted sweet potato, the taste is really good.

The rich aroma of wine spread, and Duan Yun's eyes were almost popping out, this wine fragrance ...... It's so fragrant!

Bu Fang poured another mouthful into his mouth, and smashed his mouth happily, only to see Duan Yun who was stunned not far away.

"Hmm...... Want a drink?" Bu Fang raised the Ice and Fire Enlightenment Brew in his hand.

"Really...... Is it okay?" Duan Yun's eyes lit up, and he said quite embarrassedly, but the movements under his feet were not slow, and he ran in front of Bufang in a few moments.

"Of course...... No. With a wave of his hand, the Ice and Fire Enlightenment Brew was put into the system space bag by him, "This wine is very expensive......"

Duan Yun is so embarrassed, what about the trust between people who say it is good, and what about the good thing to share?

Aren't we friends?

After tasting the lion's head magic potatoes roasted with Dan fire, Bu Fang became more and more concerned about the efficacy of these strange flames, and his heart was also very hot, with these flames, his cooking skills would definitely be able to improve again.

It's just that the cooking of Danhuo can make this roasted magic potato have a trace of spirituality, so if you use it...... Heaven and earth are on fire, and all beasts are coming to cook?

Bu Fang couldn't imagine that he had originally come to the 100,000 Mountains to look for the Ten Thousand Beast Flame in order to be able to urge the Xuanwu Cauldron, but now he ...... He couldn't wait to get the Ten Thousand Beast Flame!

Because it's about whether he can make a bigger breakthrough in his cooking skills.

Duan Yun looked at the back of Bu Fang leaving, licked his lips, his eyes lit up, and he continued to rush over.