“This fragrance…”

Alu rumbled and swallowed all the chicken legs in his mouth, his eyes completely on the fried rice brought by Bu Fang.

From a distance, the fried rice looked like it was blooming with golden light, which was very dazzling, completely attracting their gaze and attention.

The egg fragrance and rice fragrance floating with the air mixed together and poured into Alu and Awei's noses, making both of them look intoxicated.

When Bu Fang placed the fried rice in front of the two of them, Alu couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and start eating.

He was really seduced by the fragrance of the fried rice. The fragrance of the egg is actually a very attractive fragrance that can arouse people's appetite.

Scoop it out with a spoonful and scoop out a gap in the fried rice. The 80-quarter cooked egg liquid was sticky and lengthened, like silk threads, but the fragrance that had been wrapped in the rice burst out instantly along the gap, surging out, flooding Alu's entire body.

"Yeah~~~" Alu moaned quietly, then swallowed the scooped rice directly, and his eyes, which were almost invisible by the fat meat, suddenly widened.

He looked at Awei excitedly, and after swallowing the meal, he said incredibly: "Brother... this fried rice is really delicious!"

"He should use the eggs of the third-level spirit beast Thunderstorm pigeon, but the quality of this rice is also very good, not bad at all than the spiritual rice carefully cared for by the old man. Moreover, the degree of mastery of this heat is really high. Eight-quarter cooked egg liquid can rely on the heat of the ingredients after the pot to make the egg liquid solid the moment it is in the mouth. This requires very accurate calculations! Well... in short, it is delicious!"

Alu said in a muffled voice. After saying that, he couldn't wait to get into a fight over fried rice.

Bu Fang was slightly surprised. Looking at the fat man who was lying on the verge of eating, his heart was slightly moved. The fat man had just tasted it and was able to master the important cooking procedures and techniques needed to pay attention to in this fried rice. He could know the ins and outs of these ingredients, and he was basically inferred.

This undoubtedly shows the fat man's identity, he is also a chef, and he is not an ordinary chef.

Awei felt a little nervous when he saw Alu's appearance. He knew very well that his younger brother was picky about non-meat foods. He could be very tolerant of meat, but when it came to non-meat situations, he became very picky.

Awei's egg fried rice also came. He was not as anxious as Aru. Instead, he first took a closer look at the color, fragrance and flavor of the egg fried rice. Only after he had the heart was in mind could he taste the taste of the egg fried rice.

I have to say that the taste of this fried rice was indeed beyond Awei's expectations. It was so delicious that he was a little helpless, but these were not the key points. The key points were that the fried rice actually contained a rich spiritual energy.

Why can this fried rice contain so much spiritual energy? This is completely unreasonable.

So in Aru's surprised gaze, Awei ordered another dish...

After eating the dishes cooked by Bu Fang for a few dishes, Awei completely understood why the dishes in the shop were so expensive, because these dishes contained spiritual energy, and the concentration of spiritual energy was completely beyond Awei's expectations, and it was more spiritual energy than the dishes in their shops.

"Welcome to come again next time." Bu Fang put away Yuan Jing and said lightly to the two backs that walked out of the shop.

Brothers Alu and Awei walked out of the shop silently, walking in the wind and snow, Alu didn't even eat chicken legs, and some solemnity appeared in his eyes.

If Bu Fang also participated in this Baijia Banquet, judging from the level of the dishes they just ate, if they don’t take serious action this time, there may be no chance to win the first place... Bu Fang put too much pressure on them.

No wonder the old man said that he was hiding dragons and creeping tigers on the mainland, so he told them not to be too proud. He was hit as soon as he arrived at the imperial capital.

"Brother, when we meet Boss Bu, we feel like we are going to lose..." Alu seemed to have no confidence in his heart and asked Awei.

Awei stopped walking, his sharp face slightly raised, and he said seriously: "So we have to be serious... I thought that just came to play casually to get the first place, but now it seems that it is not as simple as I imagined!"

With a thrust, Awei actually took off the black pot behind him and smashed it to the ground, shaking the ground slightly, as if it had sunk.

"Go all out. If we want to win the first place, we must show that we are really good at cooking, otherwise we will not even be qualified to compete with Boss Bu!" Awei said.

When Alu saw Awei's serious appearance, his face trembled, and the fat on his face was trembling. Then he reached into the pocket of his apron and grabbed a chicken leg, bit it solemnly, and began to chew...

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The lively atmosphere of the Spring Festival still envelops the entire imperial capital, or the entire Qingfeng Empire.

Every household happily prepared a sumptuous Spring Festival delicacy, a full table to reward yourself who has worked hard for a year and let yourself experience the beauty of the food.

On the Tianxuan Gate, the arrangement of the Hundred Family Banquet was also in full swing. Huge tables were carried out and placed on the Tianxuan Gate. Then the table was covered with bright red tablecloths.

The specifications of this year's Hundred Family Banquet have been expanded due to Ji Chengxue, so the workload of preparation has become even greater, and no one dares to take it lightly.

The home court of Tianxuan Gate is filled with tables, and on the inside of Tianxuan Gate, simple stoves have been set up to prepare special items for the chefs to prepare the food needed for the Hundred Family Banquet on site.

This undoubtedly tests the real level of the chefs, but the chefs who dare to attend the Baijia Banquet are all famous chefs in the Qingfeng Empire. Naturally, they are not worried about their level, and they all have their own confidence.

During this preparation, various kinds of ingredients were also served. The dishes each chef wanted to cook were different, so the ingredients they chose were also colorful.

Because of the Spring Festival today, the business in the shop was not very good, so Bu Fang just slackened on the chair lazily, holding the warm boiled water and drinking it, which was extremely comfortable.

However, when several eunuchs rushed over, Bu Jian knew that they would start to be busy next.

"Boss Bu, I don't know what ingredients you need? Please tell the Zajia, it's good to send someone to buy and prepare." A little eunuch said respectfully to Bu Fang. This little eunuch was originally following Lian Fu, so he knew Bu Fang's terribleness and did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Bu Fang pondered for a while, but he was actually thinking about what kind of delicacies to cook at Baijia Banquet.

After all, it is a Baijia Banquet, and the dishes should be large, otherwise it would not be able to meet the needs of hundreds of households... So Bu Fang summarized the key points in this Baijia Banquet competition, that is, the dishes cooked must not only be of quantity, but also quality.

So what dishes to cook is very important for Bu Fang.

These hundred guests were screened out from the civilians of the imperial capital. Many people may not have practiced, and their true energy has not even been derived from their bodies. If Bu Fang uses advanced spiritual energy ingredients to cook spiritual food, although it is of quality guaranteed, it cannot meet everyone's needs and is thankless.

So Bu Fang thought about the dishes that needed to be cooked today for a long time, and finally made a decision.
Chapter completed!