Chapter 653: A Bowl of Sliced ​​Noodles

Boom!

bang bang!

Bu's face was calm, and the vast surge of mental power was entangled in the dough, sensing the change of energy in the dough.

His wrist kept turning, and every time he turned, the dough would swell up, making a muffled sound, and after the muffled sound, it slammed down hard on the stove, causing an explosion.

As if it was about to explode, everyone watched in amazement.

This method of kneading dough is really the first time I have seen it. This violent kneading method...is simply too shocking.

Ouyang Shenfeng didn't pay much attention at first, but soon, his eyeballs widened because he felt the terrifying aura pervading the dough.

You must know that this dough has not been soaked in any elixir liquid, nor has any elixir been poured into the dough.

But what happened to this majestic aura fluctuation? Is it true that a few falls can make the aura in the dough soar?

Other people's perception is not as sharp as Ouyang Shenfeng, so they don't know the aura in the dough, but they are amazed at Bu Fang's operation method.

"Is this guy really cooking? It's almost like venting anger."

"This is called kneading dough? Then I will do it too!"

"How dare you pick on Master Ouyang with this method of kneading dough without any skills at all! This kid is really arrogant!"

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The chefs outside the kitchen were chatting with each other, watching Bu Fang's movements, the disdain on their faces was extremely strong.

Obviously, they didn't like Bu Fang's way of kneading dough at all.

However, there are ignorant people, and naturally there are also sober people.

In addition to a group of third-class chefs, there was also a second-class chef. The second-class chef was watching with a serious face at the moment, although he seemed to be somewhat unable to see through Bu Fang's kneading skills.

But he could see the horror on Chef Ouyang's face.

Could it be that violent kneading technique... really works?

Boom!

Throwing the dough on the stove again, the dough at this moment became full of aura, exuding brilliance like a huge ball of jade.

"This dough is kneaded... really good!"

Master Ouyang's eyes were shining brightly, looking at the jade-like dough, he couldn't help admiring.

He really admired it from the bottom of his heart. The dough seemed to be made by nature. It was hard to imagine that it was actually kneaded by that kind of violent kneading method.

Bu Fang stretched out his long and slender fingers, and lightly touched the dough with that finger, and the dough sank down, then bounced up slowly. The warm and soft touch made Bu Fang quite satisfied.

Flour is good flour, and clear water is also good clear water. The noodles kneaded in this way are the best noodles.

Bu Fang turned to look at the others.

Finding that other people are staring at him blankly at this moment, there is a bit of disbelief and disbelief in everyone's eyes.

"It's really kneaded?!"

Seeing the dough that looked like warm jade, everyone gasped, horrified.

That kind of technique can also knead such a dough? !

Master Ouyang put his hands behind his back and leaned over his head, looking at the moist dough, the corner of his mouth twitched.

His hand gently brushed the front of the dough, the soft touch, the fragrant, floury fragrance without any impurities...

"It's really unbelievable."

After a long time, Master Ouyang sighed, and the whole person seemed to have become a bit old.

"That...do you want me to make noodles?"

Looking at Master Ouyang who was constantly sighing while brushing the dough, Bu Fang turned his head to look at him and asked involuntarily.

"It's really unbearable to start with such a natural dough. My little friend really taught me a lesson today." Ouyang Shenfeng said.

He originally thought that Bu Fang was just joking around, but when Bu Fang really showed that violent kneading method.

It was he who was truly amazed, and the original mentality of watching jokes also disappeared.

"Okay, you can do it."

Hearing that Bu Fang wanted to turn to the left, Ouyang Shenfeng was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, a bright light appeared in his eyes.

Bu Fang got Ouyang Shenfeng's consent, and raised his eyebrows immediately.

This time, the natural dough was able to be kneaded, and Bu Fang himself felt a little unbelievable.

Because if you want to knead such a dough, the failure rate is too high.

After kneading this kind of noodles, Bu Fang wanted to try cooking it himself.

With a wave of the hand, the dough immediately spun, and the flour was dense.

Bu Fang didn't choose to call out the Xuanwu pot this time, because he found that there was a good black pot on the stove.

With a twist of his hand, suddenly a ball of flame burned in his hand.

This flame is not very hot, because it is not the profound fire of heaven and earth after all.

With a flick of the fingers, the flame jumped into the bottom of the pot, and the flame burned blazingly, making the black pot hot.

Bu Fang squinted at the ingredients shelf in the distance, which was filled with dense ingredients.

"The ingredients are available?" Bu Fang asked.

"Use whatever you want." Ouyang Shenfeng was suddenly curious about what kind of pasta Bu Fang would cook with this dough.

The ingredients are nothing to Ouyang Shenfeng.

Bu Fang nodded, and the next moment, he came to the food shelf.

Choose the same ingredients.

With a bang, Bu Fang placed the spirit beast bone on the chopping board, turned the kitchen knife, and chopped it off fiercely.

Immediately, the bones were easily chopped apart.

Ouyang Shenfeng's expression changed slightly when he saw the keel kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand.

"This kitchen knife... is interesting!"

As the first-class chef of Gluttonous Valley, Ouyang Shenfeng's vision is naturally extraordinary.

The keel kitchen knife was no weaker than the Cicada Wing Knife in his hand.

With a calm expression on his face, Bu raised the kitchen knife, stomped it down again, and chopped off the keel piece by piece.

With a flick of the finger, the keel kitchen knife twirled in Bu Fang's hand, making a buzzing sound, and the next moment the kitchen knife swung on the chopping board.

With a loud crash, those beef bones fell into the black pot one after another.

Steaming hot water was boiling in the pot.

As soon as the beef bones are put into the pot, the majestic energy is gushing out.

A group of chefs watching at the door were already dumbfounded at this moment.

Everyone gasped, because Bu Fang's knife skills... are definitely not ordinary chefs.

This young man is actually a secret cook.

Put the lid on the pot and let the beef bones boil in the black pot, Bu Fang began to prepare other matters.

Swipe!

With a turn of the kitchen knife, it was a trick of the knife.

The cool and flowing movements dazzled many people. It turns out that cooking can be so handsome!

Da da da!

The rhythmic sound of the chopper colliding with the chopping board resounded in everyone's ears. The next moment, Bu Fang explained that the ingredients selected by Bu Fang were cut into cubes.

boom! !

The fire was so bright that Bu Fang set up another pot. After pouring in the oil, he turned the spatula and poured the cut ingredients into it.

A blaze shot into the sky, and everyone became a little confused before their eyes, and subconsciously let out an exclamation.

But after exclaiming, they were a little sluggish, because the fire in the pot just now was a very normal phenomenon.

They can easily do it themselves.

Chi Chi Chi!

Skillfully stir-frying, the ingredients in the pot are covered with a layer of oil, shining and beautiful, and there is a strong aroma of ingredients wafting out.

Many people couldn't help sniffing, amazed.

Because they found out, why is the dish fried by this kid more fragrant than theirs?

Ouyang Shenfeng's expression froze slightly.

He watched Bu Fang's cooking movements, and the expression on his face was already changing.

Because he finally knew where the pressure that Bu Fang put on him came from, just from this skillful operation, he could know that Bu Fang was definitely an old cook.

He is no less familiar with the kitchen than he is.

It can even be said that Bu Fang has more cooking experience than him.

"Is this kid actually a first-class chef? A first-class chef outside the valley? Then how terrifying is this kid's culinary talent!"

Ouyang Shenfeng murmured.

After frying the dishes in the pot, remove the pot and set the dishes aside.

The convenience is to uncover the scapegoat that boiled the beef bones.

The hot water in the pot was already boiling, bubbling continuously.

The beef bones rolled in it, exuding a meaty aroma.

Instead of scooping up the beef bones in the pot, Bu Fang supported the natural dough with one hand, and the keel kitchen knife fell into his hands.

Gently swung the knife down.

Under everyone's surprised and astonished gazes, a piece of dough was thrown out, and fell into the hot pot of beef bone soup with incomparable accuracy.

The hot water in the hot pot boiled, and in just a split second, the noodles were swallowed and disappeared.

"What are you doing?!" Ouyang Shenfeng narrowed his eyes, he never thought that Bu Fang would actually make such a move!

The natural dough was destroyed in this way!

He suffered a thousand knives!

How could you do such an outrageous thing!

However, before he could continue talking, Bu Fang's second strike had already been made.

There was basically no sound, and the second piece of dough fell into the pot.

Putting the four fingers together, holding the kitchen knife horizontally, Bu Fang grasped the rhythm and regularity of waving the kitchen knife, causing the pieces of dough in the dough to be thrown into the air, and fell into the beef bone soup with incomparable accuracy.

No one knows what Bu Fang is doing, cutting noodles with a knife?

Is he crazy? !

How can the noodles made in this way have a good taste? !

Even Ouyang Shenfeng couldn't help it, he felt that Bu Fang was really reckless, how rare is this natural dough.

After cutting almost half of the dough, Bu Bian stopped his movements.

Put the dough on the stove. I went to a colander, and with a clatter, I scooped it up in the black pot of beef bone soup, and immediately the water splashed and steamed.

In the colander, dense air filled the air, accompanied by the filling of spiritual energy.

Seeing the pile of shiny noodles dripping from the colander, everyone was slightly astonished.

Master Ouyang was also taken aback, and laughed a little.

"It's really made into noodles... It's a bit like the wide noodles I kneaded." Master Ouyang said.

Taking a large blue and white porcelain bowl, Bu Fang poured the sliced ​​noodles into the pot, and covered the fried ingredients on top of the noodles.

Pour in the last spoonful of boiling beef bone soup.

clatter...

The aroma immediately rose to the nostrils and permeated the surrounding area!

But Bu Fang did all of this, and the cooking wasn't over yet.

He started another pot and poured in the oil. After the oil boiled, Bu Bian was holding a spirit beast egg with one hand.

With a click, the spirit beast egg cracked, and the yolk and egg white fell into the pot.

laugh! !

In an instant, the fragrance is overflowing!

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