Chapter 601 Pan-Fried Cod vs West Lake Sweet and Sour Fish

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Emerging from the space bag of the Bufang system, the fat fish that landed on the table kept flapping its tail, making violent noises.

The fish's gills were slightly opened, its mouth was spewing water vapor, and rich spiritual energy was constantly gushing out from its mouth.

This fish is called Hualong carp. It is a kind of spiritual beast in the divine realm. Its meat is very good and its taste is wonderful.

The reason why Bu Fang chose this kind of spirit beast was also after careful consideration. The system originally provided Bu Fang with many fish spirit beasts.

It's not because of the strength of this Hualong carp, but because the fish meat of this Hualong carp is very similar to a fish species from the previous life.

After all, the dish he chose to cook this time is West Lake sweet and sour fish, and carp is the best ingredient.

Bu Fang also saw the fatty fish that Wenren Chou chose, which was a kind of cod.

According to Bu Fang's guess, the other party should want to make pan-fried cod.

This is also a very delicious dish.

When everyone saw Bu Fang's fish, and then looked at the ugly fish, they were all slightly taken aback.

So far, they have been unable to judge what kind of dishes they are going to cook.

Green smoke billowed up from Bu Fang's hand, and the keel kitchen knife fell into his hand immediately. With a familiar trick, Bu Fang exhaled lightly, and his eyes fell on the Hualong carp.

The tip of the knife slashed blankly across the fish, as if looking for a place to cut the knife.

After a long time, Bu Fang finally took the knife.

With a flash of the knife, the kitchen knife shot out like lightning, and in an instant it slashed across the body of the fish.

Rip tear!

Like the sound of iron and steel rubbing, pieces of fish scales like flying knives shot out.

That rude gesture made everyone slightly startled.

Bu Fang's face was calm, and he was not surprised by these. After scraping one side of the fish scales, he grabbed the fish's tail and flicked it. The fish turned over immediately, and the knife came down horizontally. The sound of steel rubbing resounded again.

Fish scales splashed, and after a while, the whole fish was processed.

Remove the gills from the fish, remove the viscera from the fish... a series of actions flow smoothly.

However, Bu Fang's movements were much rougher than the ugly ones.

If it is said that Wenren Chou's way of dealing with fish is a gentleman, then Bu Fang is like a violent man... not gentle at all.

But even if it is not gentle, it does not affect that special beauty.

far away.

The rich smell of fish has already wafted, and everyone can't help but raise their noses, deeply inhaling the fragrance that permeates the air.

Outside the barrier, the rain poured down, hit the light curtain, was divided, and flowed all over the ground.

Inside the barrier, there was silence, and everyone was paying attention to the cooking battle between the two.

Wenren Chou was concentrating on frying the cod meat. The meat quality was very special, and it also tested his ability to control the flame.

So he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

His spiritual power seemed to have turned into substance, spreading out from time to time, completely covering the pan.

Thoughts made the surrounding space become somewhat stagnant.

His mental power is very strong, so he is more and more comfortable in controlling the heat.

The flesh of the cod had already started to turn yellow, and the fragrance came out like a thread, pouring into people's nostrils.

Many people have begun to exclaim and marvel.

Because they discovered that Boss Bu's culinary skills seemed to be suppressed...

On the other hand, on Bu Fang's side, Bu Fang had just finished handling the fish, and the kitchen knife in his hand was on the back of the fish, drawing a series of marks.

With a flick of his hand, the fish meat fell into the big bowl prepared by Bu Fang. The bowl was covered with moist starch, evenly covering the body of the fish.

The basalt pot emerged amidst a burst of black smoke, it was extremely heavy, and it carried the pressure that made people feel slightly shocked.

Bu Fang opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of golden flames. The flames rushed into the bottom of the pot and burned up.

This caused the temperature in the basalt pot to rise rapidly.

Pour oil juice into the pot, the flame continued to burn, making the temperature higher and higher, and finally the oil in the pot splashed and sizzled.

Bu Fang stretched out his hand and swept the surface of the pot. After sensing the oil temperature in the pot, he grabbed the fish tail and put the processed fish into the pot.

As soon as the fish was put into the pot, the oil juice in the pot changed instantly, and white foam came out continuously.

Because the temperature of the oil in the pot is very high, after the fish was put into the pot, it reacted quickly, and the knife edge opened even more quickly...

The flesh of the fish starts to turn golden.

Picking up the spatula in Bu Fang's hand, he picked up the fish and placed it on top of the pot, so that the fish would not stick to the bottom of the pot.

When the fish was cooked, Bu Fang pushed the fish to the side, forming a bow shape, and continued to fry the fish.

The next step is to make every part of the fish body evenly affected by the oil temperature.

A strong smell of fish rises from the Xuanwu pot.

The hot air surged up and gathered above the pot, turning into a hazy white air, obscuring people's sight.

Picking up the spatula, he immediately took the fried fish out of the pot and put it on the prepared porcelain plate.

On the other side, Bu Fang took out the elixir filled with aura from the system space bag.

Waving the kitchen knife in his hand, it turned into streamers of light, and the streamers flickered, cutting the elixir plants into pieces.

Some oil was put into the pot, and after it was warmed up, the chopped elixir was poured into the pot.

Stir fry.

The flames soared into the sky, dazzling and dazzling.

The fragrance of medicinal coriander is constantly spraying, permeating the surroundings.

Using a shovel to draw circles in the pot, Bu Fang poured the blended wet starch into the basalt pot, making the soup in the pot thicker.

He took out a black jar, which contained a kind of spiritual vinegar with a strong sour taste.

Sweet and sour fish is naturally sweet in addition to the vinegar taste.

Put the rock sugar provided by the system into it, and after cutting it, the rich soup will be viscous and sweet and sour.

Gulu Gulu.

The thick soup is boiling and bubbling.

With a calm expression on his face, Bu scooped up some soup with a shovel and tasted it lightly. The sweet and sour taste immediately permeated his taste buds.

Smacking his mouth, Bu Fang nodded in satisfaction.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, the Xuanwu pot floated up, and with a sweep of the spatula, the hot thick sweet and sour soup was scooped out and poured on the deep-fried Hualong carp.

Chi Chi Chi! !

Heat instantly spread from the fish, and the fish seemed to let out a scream.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the Hualong carp that had been deep-fried suddenly trembled suddenly, its tail turned up, and its mouth opened.

Throwing the spatula into the pot, Bu Fang took a step back, exhaled lightly, and wiped away some rustling soup on the porcelain plate, making the plate clean and unstained.

"West Lake sweet and sour fish... done."

Bu Fang nodded in satisfaction and said softly.

After finishing all this, Bu Fangcai raised his head and looked at the scandalous people in the distance.

Wenren Chou also finished cooking his dishes, with the corners of his mouth curled up, as if feeling something in his heart, he looked at Bu Fang.

The eyes of the two collided in the air.

Bu Fang was expressionless, while Wen Ren Chou slightly raised his lips, lowered his eyes, and looked at Bu Fang.

"You're bound to lose!" Wen Renchou grinned, he was extremely confident.

He is in a very good state today, almost without any mistakes, whether it is the control of the flame or the excessive aura in the dishes, they are all perfectly realized and completed.

In the white porcelain plate, a piece of fried golden cod meat is constantly exuding fragrance.

Dots of green elixir leaves adorn the dishes, making the presentation quite exquisite.

Wen Renchou held the dish and nodded to Bu Fang.

Outside the light curtain, the rain was getting heavier, and the sound of pattering rain kept beating on the light curtain, deafening.

But inside the light curtain, there was silence. Everyone took a deep breath, not daring to breathe out.

Da da da.

Wen Renchou walked up to Bu Fang with his dishes.

"Boss Bu, the pan-fried cod I have finished, I wonder if your dish can be finished?" Wenren asked with a smile, his face was very confident.

Bu Fang nodded, and also picked up the West Lake sweet and sour fish with one hand, and walked into the restaurant.

"How do you rate the dishes?" Wenren Chou asked.

"Let everyone rate it." Bu Fang didn't look back, walked straight into the small shop, found a table, and placed the dishes on it.

Wen Renchou shrugged, glanced at everyone, said nothing, and placed the dishes on a table.

Everyone was taken aback by Bu Fang's words.

The next moment, everyone showed surprise!

Ask everyone to rate, what does Boss Bu mean to let them rate? That means, they can taste these two dishes?

Everyone was so excited that it was hard to breathe, and the aroma of the dishes that permeated the air made them unbearable for a long time.

It is a joy to be able to taste it in person now.

Pluto dissipated the light curtain.

The rainwater above the sky suddenly fell mercilessly, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.

But the diners didn't care. They are not weak in cultivation, and they can still withstand the rain. Their main attention is still on the dishes.

Everyone is holding chopsticks, waiting to taste the delicious food with great anticipation.

Pluto squeezed in the front, his handsome face showing a bit of anticipation.

Holding the chopsticks, he realistically looked at Bu Fang's dishes, and then at the ugly dishes.

Both look pretty good.

Bufang's West Lake sweet and sour fish is as beautiful as glass, crystal clear, and the meat exudes a strong aroma. Just smelling the sweet and sour soup will whet your appetite.

And the pan-fried cod is as gorgeous as aristocrats, beautifully arranged on the plate, and the fish is fried just right, like a piece of gold.

Pluto smacked his mouth, and finally chose the ugly pan-fried cod first.

The fish meat is crispy and tender, and when the chopsticks fall, a piece of meat is picked up. The fish meat is golden yellow, with warm air permeating on it, making it extremely clear.

Stuffed the fish into his mouth.

Pluto raised his eyebrows immediately, and the rich fragrance bloomed in his mouth, like a cathartic flood, surging and surging, making him nod slightly.

The fish meat is filled with the flavor of the ocean, as if letting Pluto surf in the ocean, bearing the scour of the monstrous waves.

That refreshing feeling made Pluto's eyes glow with excitement!

"Delicious!" Pluto exclaimed with a sigh of relief.

Wenren Chou looked at the man who called himself Pluto as if he was conquered by his dishes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Bu Fang was very calm, not panicking at all.

He didn't pay the slightest attention to the provocative gaze of the ugly man.

After Pluto tasted the notorious pan-fried cod, he also turned his chopsticks to Bu Fang's West Lake sweet and sour fish.

The chopsticks fell, and the fish was picked up.

The thick soup seems to be pulled out of the thread, hot and fragrant.

an entrance.

Pluto's eyes lit up.