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Chapter 1591 Don't let Bu Fang cook?(1/3)

It's raining.

What is under is still rain containing spiritual energy.

Although Bu Fang's spiritual consciousness was suppressed, he still existed, and he could sense the spiritual energy in the rain.

Will the earth also have spiritual energy?

Does it exist from beginning to end, or does it appear because of his return?

Bu Fang was a little confused. He had not practiced before, so he naturally didn't know if there was spiritual energy in the rain.

The Rain of Aura didn't last long and stopped soon.

The ground was filled with water, and he stepped on it, splashing water, and the cold rainwater penetrated into the cracks of his toes, making him feel a sense of coolness.

The spiritual energy is only contained in the rain. After the falling rain evaporates, the spiritual energy originally contained in the rain also rises.

It permeates the air.

In fact, there is no spiritual energy in the air, because it rains, it is so spiritual energy.

The strange thing happened in this rain...

Suddenly, Bu Fang was stunned.

Sinking into deep thought.

It seems that the spirit of the weapon is really sleeping on this earth, otherwise there would be no spiritual rain on the earth.

Bu Fang was also a little helpless when he didn't find Xiaoyou.

His spiritual sense was suppressed, and the suppression was very strong. Of course, Bu Fang could also forcefully attack and suppress, but he didn't know what the consequences would be caused by force.

Will you alert the enemy?

It will still cause drastic changes on the earth, causing the earth to destroy something...

Back in the old house.

The smell of moldy ingredients was still filled with the air. Bu Fang frowned and put away all the ingredients and threw them away as garbage.

He didn't even look down on this kind of food.

A knock on the door rang out.

Bu Fang opened the door.

Outside the door, Liu Mu was standing, who looked at Bu Fang with horror at this moment, as if he was a ghost.

Now, he dared not offend Bu Fang at all.

I pinched my phone casually and patted it lightly, and my fingers were almost broken...

This guy, there is a problem.

"The chef asked you to come!"

Liu Mudao.

After saying that, he quickly ran away. He didn't think about how to face Bu Fang, so he didn't want to see Bu Fang now.

Chef?

He patted Xiaopi on his back and stepped out of the door.

Walk downstairs and arrive at the restaurant opposite.

Yuefu is the name of this restaurant, and it is decorated in a magnificent and gorgeous manner.

But the business is quite bleak.

This has nothing to do with the chef's skills, the dishes in this restaurant actually taste very good.

Bu Fang is a chef apprentice here and has tried the skills of a chef.

However, the restaurant is not popular, and Bu Fang didn't understand it at all.

Liu Mu hurried aside in fear. Bu Fang stepped into the restaurant and glanced at him. The latter shrank timidly and did not dare to look at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang curled his lips, walked towards the kitchen with his hands in his arms.

The chef doesn't have to think about it, he should be staying in the kitchen.

Silent...

As soon as you enter the kitchen, you will be filled with a pot. It is the sound of the pot colliding with the stove, and the fire is surging.

Bu Fang looked up and looked over.

There, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties held a spoon in one hand and a rag in the other hand, holding a skillful pot on the edge of the iron pot with a craftsmanship.

Of course, in Bu Fang's eyes, the middle-aged man's tricks were full of mistakes.

On the edge of the stove, there are a lot of seasonings, sugar, salt, MSG, soy sauce, garlic paste, chili...

All of this is really familiar and unfamiliar to Bu Fang.

This kind of simple cooking seems to have not been carried out for a long time.

Hissing...

The end of the pot.

A spoonful of water went down and a hissing sound.

Cover the pot and simmer it.

At this time, the chef had time to look at Bu Fang.

"Here I'm here..."

The chef looked at Bu Fang and smiled gently.

Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly, his face became much gentler.

This chef was very optimistic about Bu Fang at the time, so Bu Fang was much gentler to this chef.

"Bu Fang, you have been a little lazy these days... Chefs are a profession that cannot be slacked off. Once you slacken, your sensitivity to food will become weak, and it will be difficult to cook satisfactory dishes."

The chef said, and he wiped his hands with a rag, leaned against the stove, and looked at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang nodded, and he naturally knew what the other party said was slackness.

But it’s not his fault, who told him to travel through time?

"Our Yue Mansion's business is not very good, and it may not be able to continue running... Alas, it's a pity that when we were ambitious to come to Yue Mansion to make a career, we ended up like this..."

"Okay, let's not talk about it. You'll cut all the ingredients... and prepare for dinner later."

The chef sighed.

Turn around, uncover the pot, and continue cooking.

Bu Fang was stunned, but did not refuse.

Walked to another stove.

I grabbed the potatoes placed on the stove and threw them, which were very familiar ingredients...

Cutting potatoes is an annoying thing, because you have to peel them first before you can cut them...

But Bu Fang didn't care.

He suddenly had the urge to cook a dish.

I wonder if he still has the kind of controllable cooking skills after returning.

Grab a kitchen knife from the knife holder.

With a trembling hand, the kitchen knife played a trick in his hand, and the light of the knife flashed.

Wash the potatoes with water.

Then he threw it gently.

When the potatoes were floating in the air and were about to fall, Bu Fang's eyes suddenly became sharp.

In his eyes, the potato fell very slowly.

Buzz...

The kitchen knife suddenly cut out, as if it had cut a circle, and the light of the knife splashed everywhere.

Afterward.

Hold the kitchen knife horizontally, with the knife facing upwards.

The potato fell down immediately, fell on the knife surface, and was still spinning.

On the other side, there is a whole potato skin of the same width.

Liu Mu happened to come in and saw this scene, his mouth wide open and his face was stunned...

This operation would blind him!
To be continued...
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