Chapter 107: Alchemy is like fried beans

Master Chu assured with a face, and finally gave Dahan 200 Qi and Blood Pill directly with a wave of his hand, and mysteriously took out something like a bean and gave it to Bufan.

After sending the two away, Master Chu touched his pockets and found that his reserves were insufficient, so he closed the door and asked everyone to come back another day.

Finally, Master Chu was left in the Danshi Pavilion of Nuoda, and he walked upstairs with wild pigeons with great interest.

No one knew that just after Master Chu went upstairs, Bu Fan's figure appeared in the hall, leaning on the stairs, and holding the 'pill' given by Master Chu in his hand.

Flipping the pill in his hand repeatedly, the corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

He really couldn't see where this thing was an elixir?

Isn't this just a delicate vegetarian ball?

It's still the kind of vegetarian meatballs that are fried in a frying pan.

"Immortal Dan Emperor, this elixir is very peculiar!" Bu Fan pursed his lips and opened his mouth pointedly.

"Haha, step god, this Dan God, can you fry Dan in the oil pot? The Flying Eagle Demon Venerable finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Bendi felt that this seemed to be a misunderstanding of the elixir. "The Immortal Dan Emperor's faint opening, if it weren't for his good cultivation, he would almost crawl out of the screen and beat that guy, what is this special refining Dan?

What about his alchemist's face?

"Hey, not bad, not bad, this vegetarian pill is fragrant, the food is delicious, the meal is a great supplement for the body, good cooking!"

In a word, everyone quieted down, Bu Fan hurriedly looked, and saw that the person who spoke was a new ID who rarely appeared in the live broadcast room and had been diving for a long time: Bafang Kitchen God.

Seeing the pill in his hand again, Bu Fan's face became strange, feeling this thing, is it really a vegetarian pill?

Hurriedly glancing at the ingredients piled up in the hall, Bu Fan finally realized that it seemed that this Master Chu had a strange origin.

Just when Bu Fan was about to say something, an enticing fragrance came from upstairs.

Bu Fan lightened his steps, dodged, and walked upstairs.

I followed the fragrance and searched for it, only to see that in the innermost alchemy room, where the Dan furnace was originally placed, there was a large cauldron, and as for the Dan furnace, it had already been kicked into the corner.

At this time, a little fat man was going around the cauldron, and all kinds of condiments were sprinkled into the pot step by step, and he didn't forget where to shout to himself: "Tsk, this wild pigeon is delicious, and my Chu Yidao's craftsmanship is close again." ”

That little fat man, isn't it Master Chu, in the far corner, Bu Fan crossed his arms, leaned against the door, and was speechless, only feeling that his worldview was under attack.

Feelings, the legendary chief alchemist of the Burial God Martial Mansion, is really a cook.

A good cook.

When will he bury the Shenwu Mansion and need a cook to be the chief alchemist?

Thinking of this, Bu Fan became more and more strange, he was obviously a cook, where did he get the confidence to pretend to be a Dan master?

Then what is the situation of the Qi and Blood Pills that he produced in batches for everyone?

"Hey, don't talk about this pigeon, this burial god city is really a blessed land, just these ingredients, enough for the uncle to eat for a long time is not a problem. ”

Chu Yidao, who was indulging in his own delicacy, didn't notice Bu Fan not far behind him, or maybe he didn't expect that there would be a second person here besides himself.

"Hey, I think I, Chu Yidao, is also a big man who is famous in Dongsheng, but now he is hiding in this corner, but he can't help it, and he has no place to use his cooking skills against the sky, and he has actually been reduced to selling pills for a living. ”

Chu Yidao sighed sadly, and at the end, he picked up a big spoon and stirred it in the pot: "Tut, it's still delicious soup, it's a big supplement......"

Saying that, Chu Yidao was just about to taste it, when he suddenly remembered something, put down the soup spoon, and hurriedly ran to the wok not far away.

Holding the frying spoon on the side of the pot, I quickly pulled it for a long time, and when I saw the things inside, there was no problem, so I was relieved.

"Fortunately, this pot of Qi and Blood Pill has not been destroyed, if it is fried, there is really no need to cry, the uncle is still waiting for this pot of Qi and Blood Pill to eat......"

Listening to the crackling sound of fried beans inside, Bu Fan's eyebrows jumped and jumped, and only then did he see the things in the wok, small meatballs like beans, and he said that the Qi and Blood Pill that the big man took away was very strange.

It's not just fried in this pot.

This fried bean-like fried small meatball, it is strange that the Dan rate is not high.

It's just that he is strange that this little meatball is so mysterious that it can replace ordinary Qi and Blood Pills. People aren't stupid, it's strange if this thing is useless and can be fooled.

"I didn't expect that in this small place, you can still see the spirit kitchen, this kid is good......" seems to see Bufan's doubts, and the ID in the live broadcast room: Bafang Kitchen God. He sighed again, explaining impatiently.

After listening to it for a long time, Bu Fan finally figured out what was going on with this spirit kitchen.

It's the first time I've heard of the existence of the Spirit Kitchen, and the Spirit Kitchen can't be described as rare, it's simply rare, and it's extremely scarce.

An excellent spirit chef is comparable to an alchemy master, and the incomparably simple ingredients are not only a rare delicacy in their hands, but also a good medicine for cultivation.

Put it on the earth, similar to that kind of nourishing medicinal food.

In the entire Qingshan Domain, and even in the Divine Desolate Realm, the cook has no status, but as long as he becomes a spirit chef, his value is definitely different.

How many top forces, the spirit kitchen is definitely regarded as a guest of honor, a plate of delicious dishes, not only to satisfy the appetite, but also to regulate the body, intensive cultivation, killing two birds with one stone.

And the Bafang Kitchen God in the live broadcast room, to put it bluntly, is a spirit chef, but he has a higher realm and is respected as a god chef.

I have to say, this is really strange enough.

Where did he come into contact with it in the past, but now it can be regarded as an eye-opener.

It's just that such a promising spirit chef would run to his territory and make a home here by virtue of his fame.

"The heat is almost over, it's time to get out of the pot, fortunately, it's just a Qi and Blood Pill, if it's another pill, it's really a headache. ”

Chu muttered with a knife, and seriously stir-fried the beans in the pot until the color was golden and fragrant, and when he turned the frying spoon, he had a great demeanor, and the beans in it were turned upside down, and with a wave of the frying spoon, they all fell into the basin prepared next to him.

"This batch of qi and blood pills is good, it is much stronger than the previous batch, it's strange, why do you always feel that someone is watching......" Chu Yidao breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his head, and was about to continue to look at his pigeons, just halfway through speaking, he raised his head suddenly, "I, I'll wipe it!"

Chu Yidao didn't have time to put down the frying spoon in his hand, so he jumped up directly, and looked at the door with a hellish expression, Bu Fan, who was less than a few meters away from him.

"You, you ......" For a while, Chu Yidao couldn't even speak clearly, and the frying spoon in his hand fell straight to the ground.

Bu Fan just hugged his arms like that, didn't move, leaned obliquely against the side of the door, and looked at Chu Yidao with a smile, "Hey, the chief alchemist of the Burial God Martial Mansion, you continue, this pot of 'Qi and Blood Pill' is fried well." ”