Xiao You stared at her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She looked at Bu Fang with confusion on her face, and then looked at Yang Meiji in the distance.

The mouth was stuffed and chewed.

With a rumble, he swallowed the dragon blood rice in his mouth. His rosy lips were covered with oil, which looked quite bright and charming!

Bu Fang had just approached Xiao You and was yelled by Yang Meiji, and his whole body trembled slightly. He turned his head in surprise and looked at Yang Meiji.

Yang Meiji held her huge head, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at Bu Fang with a gangster's face.

Bu Fang looked confused. What's this girl's eyes?

As the God of Food, who wants to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, how could Boss Bu be vulgar?

Bu Fang was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Meiji, and continued to turn his head and look at Xiao You who was staring and chewing.

"Xiao You... How about it, is the dragon blood rice delicious tonight?" Bu Fang's muscles shook slightly, and he immediately showed a rather difficult smile. The smile made Yang Meiji in the distance feel creepy.

After hearing Bu Fang's words, Xiaoyou nodded up and down.

"It's delicious, right? Come on, since it's delicious, eat more." Bu Fang turned around and grabbed Xiaoba's porcelain plate, poured the dragon blood rice on Xiaoyou's plate, and pushed Xiaoyou in front of him.

Xiao Ba raised the chicken head, which was still stained with a grain of dragon blood, and looked dull. What happened?

After swallowing the dragon blood rice in his mouth, Xiao You squinted his eyes, pouted his mouth, and was filled with joy. He nodded heavily, stretched out his greasy hand, grabbed a handful of rice and continued to stuff it into his mouth.

Opposite the table, the dog opened his eyes and chewed the drunken ribs in his mouth. The fragrance of the drunken ribs suddenly spread.

Bark jibaji.

Boy Bu Fang had a problem today. The dog master held the paw on the table and looked at Bu Fang with a squint while chewing.

Bu Fang's tilted head and a slutty smile made the suspicion in Gou Master's heart become more and more intense.

Bu Fang's smile is really creepy.

"Xiao You, if it tastes delicious... do you want to try cooking by yourself?" Bu Fang's smile gradually disappeared, and he pulled the corner of his mouth and said seriously to Xiao You.

However, Xiao You's eyes widened when he heard Bu Fang's words and shook his head.

"If you don't make it, I just want to eat it."

Just eat... Bu Fang seemed to feel an invisible arrow shot into his little liver.

You are worthy of being a foodie. You can eat it, you are awesome...

When Dog Master saw Bu Fang's cramped look, he immediately grinned and chuckled.

Bu Fang touched his nose and glanced at Master Gou with a squint, "What? Do you want to try cooking the drunken ribs?"

"If you don't do it, I just want to eat it."

Master Dog shook his head arrogantly and picked up a drunken rib, and the rich fragrance of drunken juice splashed open.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, this lazy dog!

Yang Meiji's face in the distance relaxed, and she immediately took a step back slightly, sat on the chair, and breathed out.

It turned out that Bu Fang wanted Xiaoyou to cook...

However, Sister You is so beautiful, she just needs to be responsible for eating.

Yang Meiji thought to herself.

Bu Fang suffered twice in a row and stood up helplessly. It was very difficult to find a chef apprentice every time.

His level of deception is still not enough.

But it's not his fault, after all, he is just a chef, an authentic, simple and unpretentious little chef.

Bu Fang stood up, although he felt a little unwilling, but he had no choice. He was also helpless when facing these two foodies.

I pulled a chair and sat in front of the restaurant. The sky in the distance was gradually dimming. The sunset was setting, revealing a beautiful color. The clouds rolled up, making it extremely beautiful.

In the distance, there were several dark bird shadows tumbling with their wings, floating in the sky, flying towards the distance.

There are also faint birds singing, lingering.

In Tianlan City, because of the just-end of the war, many people repaired Tianlan City.

Although the Tianlan City Formation is there, it will automatically repair the broken place.

But if someone helps, it will be repaired very quickly.

After looking at the scenery for a while, Bu Fang felt a little bored, so he stood up and planned to go back to the kitchen to practice cooking.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Meiji's huge figure.

"Why are you still here?" Bu Fang said with a expressionless confusion.

Yang Meiji covered her stomach, smacked her lips, and said, "I was a little hungry before I knew it...Boss Bu, can I order food, right?"

Yang Meiji opened her eyes and looked at Bu Fang with a sincere face.

At this moment, her nose was full of drunken ribs and the fragrance of dragon blood rice, which made her feel itchy.

Looking at Bu Fang, as soon as she said that, she felt deafeningly sounded in her abdomen, and she felt quite embarrassed.

Bu Fang was slightly stunned, nodded, and stood up.

"Sort what you want to eat yourself, tell me when you order it." Bu Fang said, and after that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Yang Meiji's eyes lit up slightly, and she turned her head to look at the recipe on the wall.

Soon, Yang Meiji ordered braised pork.

She still thinks that eating meat is the most delicious. Like when her father often cooked him the deliciousness of braised pork!

As soon as she saw braised pork, she missed her father's skills a little.

Bu Fang walked to the kitchen door.

It seemed as if I suddenly thought of something, I paused slightly, and my steps stopped in front of the door, looking at Xiaobai with a slanted eye.

Xiaobai touched his round head, looking confused.

Bu Fang blinked and turned his head to look at Yang Meiji sitting in the position with her huge body. Yang Meiji was now in nostalgia.

Bu Fang touched his chin, pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and nodded with a slightly profound meaning.

The deep-minded corner of his mouth made Yang Meiji, who was in nostalgia, feel cold all over and can't help but look around.

After ordering Yang Meiji's braised pork, Budian stepped into the kitchen.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I rolled up the sleeves of the Que Yu robe and took a deep breath.

It's time to show real technology.

Bu Fang plans to cook the braised pork this time.

He walked to the cabinet prepared in the kitchen and searched carefully, but finally found a piece of spiritual beast meat that was not very high.

The spirit beast flesh was placed on the son. This spirit beast flesh was a second-level spirit beast flesh, a very common kind of spirit beast flesh.

After gently patting the pork with the back of the keel-boned kitchen knife, Bu Fang played a knife flower and prepared to start cooking.

He skillfully cut the spirit beast's flesh into pieces and placed it on the porcelain plate.

The cuts of each piece of meat are the same size.

After taking out the Xuanwu pot and rinsing the Xuanwu pot, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of the mysterious fire in heaven and earth. As soon as the Xuanwu pot jumped under the Xuanwu pot, the temperature in the pot continued to rise.

Soon, smoke filled the pot.

After pouring the oil and pouring the oil sauce over the pot, I stir-fry a few elixirs, then poured the pork into it and started stir-frying.

The braised pork he chose this time was not cooked according to the recipe.

Bu Fang felt that if he wanted to conquer Yang Meiji, he had to create a kind of nostalgic taste.

So Bu Fang chose to cook very ordinary braised pork.

That kind of simplicity is the easiest way to touch people.

Scream!!

The flames soared into the sky. After Bu Fang stir-frying for a few times, he poured into the Lingquan water and stuffed the pot for a while.

The pot was shaking slightly, and a fragrance continued to spread out and spread. A slight fragrance penetrated into Bu Fang's breath, making him squint slightly.

This taste...very simple.

...

In Yunlan Restaurant.

Yang Meiji is looking forward to doing it in the position.

Xiao Ba ran on the ground with his wings. It was now desperate because it finally came to its senses and its dragon blood rice was stolen.

But what can it do? As an ideal chicken, it can only use running to vent its discomfort.

It's really uncomfortable...that bad woman! She snatched this chicken rice to eat again!

Xiao You squinted her eyes happily and floated step by step in the restaurant.
To be continued...