Chapter 268: Eight Spirit Fruit Vinegar

"What dish do you say dislikes you?"

Bu Fang's tone was very flat, and his eyes fell on the slightly chubby fat man, without any domineering, as if it was such a natural question. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chubby old man was stunned for a moment, and then a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, and his eyes flashed and looked at Bufang, "You are the step boss of this small shop, right, I have heard of the big name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really a hero out of a young man." ”

"I'm just a chef, not a hero. Bu Fang didn't care about it, this old man was quite kind, it didn't seem that he was here to make trouble.

Bufang pulled a chair and sat down, facing the slightly chubby old man, who had three dishes in front of him, egg fried rice, sake lees fish, and drunken pork ribs.

The three dishes were all passive with a few chopsticks, of which half of the egg fried rice was eaten, the sake lees fish was sandwiched with a few chopsticks, but the drunken pork ribs were only eaten one or two pieces.

"Hehe, it's a coincidence, the old man, I'm just a cook, I didn't hear that the dishes of the boss are very delicious, I rushed over all the way, I didn't expect the dishes I ate, and I was a little disappointed. The old man shook his head regretfully and said.

Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was standing behind Bu Fang, pouted, she felt that this old man was here to find trouble.

To the surprise of the old man and Ouyang Xiaoyi, Bu Fang actually nodded seriously, the true qi in his hand gathered, and it was directly condensed into a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of drunken pork ribs, and put it in his mouth.

After chewing, Bufang's brow furrowed.

"There are indeed many flaws in these drunken ribs, but after all, cooking skills are all grown through learning, and no one can make them absolutely delicious from the beginning, right? Bu Fang said seriously, dispersed the true qi chopsticks, and looked at the old man.

The old man was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Yes, what Boss Bu said is reasonable, but I am stunned by the old man. ”

The corners of Bufang's mouth curled slightly.

"In the next 100,000 mountains, Ye Yatou has eaten your food here, and after going back, she has been muttering in the old man's ear, which is annoyed by the muttering, so I ran out, by the way, I came to see the craftsmanship of the step boss, I was a little unconvinced in my heart, and I was said by the step boss, but I figured it out. The old man laughed, and then waved his hand, and an earthy gourd appeared.

"Step boss, this is a treasure in the next place, can you change the step boss's craftsmanship?" the old man said to Bu Fang with a smile, shaking the earthy yellow gourd in his hand, and the gourd suddenly made a gurgling slurry collision sound.

En, Bufang was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the gourd in the old man's hand.

The old man grinned, unplugged the gourd, and with a bang, a rich sour smell wafted out, and this sour smell carried a peculiar sweetness, which touched people's hearts.

Bu Fang's heart, which did not have the slightest ripple, suddenly trembled, his eyes stared at the gourd tightly, and his breathing was slightly short.

The old man was very satisfied with Bu Fang's expression, and no one would be calm when they smelled his vinegar.

"Girl, go get a small saucer. The old man looked at Ouyang Xiaoyi on the side with a smile and said.

Ouyang Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, but he still turned around and walked to the windowsill and asked Xiao Xiaolong in the kitchen to bring a small plate.

"Ouch, Boss Bu is back?!"

After a while, Xiao Xiaolong and Yu Fu both walked out of the kitchen, and the two looked at Bu Fang very excitedly, Yu Fu's appearance was a little cramped, while Xiao Xiaolong was happy.

Ouyang Xiaoyi handed the plate to the old man and cocked his nose with a snort.

The old man smiled freely, ignored Ouyang Xiaoyi, but put the plate on the table, held the gourd intently, and carefully poured vinegar into the plate.

Bu Fang's mind shrank, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the mouth of the gourd.

Black-red, with a little thick vinegar flowing out of the mouth of the gourd, accompanied by a strange aura fluctuation, and the sour smell that diffused in an instant.

Ouyang Xiaoyi and the others also smelled this smell at this moment, their mouths were all sour, their cheeks couldn't help but be numb, and the speed of saliva secretion accelerated.

"Good vinegar!"

Bufang's eyes lit up, and he took a deep breath, the sour smell penetrated into his nostrils, making the bridge of his nose feel sore, but he felt very happy.

"If the guess is correct, this should be a kind of fruit vinegar!"

The old man poured a small dish of vinegar, and then put away the gourd, plugged the gourd head, and with a shake of his hand, the gourd disappeared.

"That's right, Boss Bu has eyesight, this is the 'Eight Spirit Fruit Vinegar' carefully brewed under the Xia, which is the pride of the old man in my heart. The old man waved the plate towards Bu Fang's position, and the plate was pushed in front of Bu Fang.

Eight Spirit Fruit Vinegar, Bu Fang's heart moved, I'm afraid that the eight spirit fruits of this vinegar are not ordinary spirit fruits, look at the fluctuations of this spiritual energy, look at this rich sourness, maybe it is the fruit vinegar brewed from eight seventh-order spirit fruits.

But Bu Fang couldn't guess at the moment, he carefully picked up the saucer and brought it to his mouth, and the sour taste suddenly spread, with a little sweetness.

For a chef, vinegar, wine, sauce and other things are also very important ingredients, good vinegar may be able to add a bit of charm to the dish, and good wine can add a little mellow to the dish.

Sucked a small sip of the eight-spirit fruit vinegar, and a sour taste instantly drilled into his mouth, and the sour taste just spread in his mouth in an instant, filling his tongue buds, making him feel a sour taste full of goosebumps, but after this sourness, it was a refreshing sweetness.

The aura in the Eight Spirit Fruit Vinegar was like a clear stream flowing and reverberating in Bu Fang's body, making him can't help but close his eyes and feel the taste of the fruit vinegar, with an endless aftertaste.

Bu Fang's face seemed to have fine beads of sweat emerging, which was the acidity of the fruit vinegar that made him can't help but sweat beads.

"Not bad! good vinegar!" Bu Fang opened his eyes and praised the taste of the vinegar for the second time, this was really the first time he had tasted such a delicious fruit vinegar.

"Hehe, that's nature, this eight spirit fruit vinegar is the old vinegar that I have brewed for decades, the vinegar barrel made of eight spirit fruit fruit trees is packed, every year the fruit vinegar in each vinegar barrel will be exchanged with each other, and use its own aura to continuously nourish, it is difficult to think about it is not delicious!" The old man was very proud, and his beard was curled and introduced, he didn't care about the leakage of the method at all, because if he wanted to really brew this vinegar, there were many doorways inside.

Bufang was a little unsatisfied, but he didn't ask for too much, because fruit vinegar can only be savored, and too much is not good.

Recalling the sour and sweet taste in his mouth, the corners of Bufang's mouth couldn't help but curl, and he stared at the old man, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the latter was covered with some hair.

"Don't you want to taste the food below? I have just been developing a new dish and have been lacking a good ingredient, and I just tasted your Eight Spirit Fruit Vinegar, and I like it very much. Bufang said slowly.

The fat old man's eyes suddenly widened, what does Bu Fang mean by this? Does this girl still want the old man's fruit vinegar to cook?

"Step boss...... Old man, this vinegar is very precious, it's not easy to taste it for you once, but it won't be provided in batches!"

Bu Fang shook his head, got up from his position, and asked Yufu to go to the kitchen and take out a plate again.

Putting the plate in front of the old man, Bu Fang said very seriously: "You don't need too much, you only need this plate, if the new dishes you make do not meet your taste, or insult your Eight Spirit Fruit Vinegar...... Then I would like to make all the dishes in the small shop myself, let your Excellency taste them, and ...... No metacrystals are collected. ”

The old man was stunned, Ouyang Xiaoyi, Xiao Xiaolong and Yu Fu, who were standing beside Bu Fang, also opened their mouths slightly, their faces full of incredulity.

"Step boss...... You're ...... Alas, how embarrassed you are!" The old man's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled suddenly, and with a flick of his hand, the gourd reappeared, and poured some fruit vinegar into the plate.

Sorry ball...... Bu Fang took this dish of Eight Spirit Fruit Vinegar, pulled the corners of his mouth, and took a deep breath.

"Please wait. ”

Then, he turned around and went into the kitchen with the fruit vinegar, ready to make his new dish. (To be continued.) )