Jing Yuan's face turned a little ugly.

She said more than once that the sacrificial dishes must be cooked according to the records in the recipe and must not be modified in the slightest.

Even during the cooking process, there cannot be any missing, because once it is missing, it will easily change the taste of the dish.

But Chef Bu...

He actually added new ingredients directly and made modifications to the recipe.

This is a bold act!

Jing Yuan quickly put down the movements in her hand, shook the water stains in her hand, and walked over.

A rich fragrance spread in the air, and the dishes with green brilliance blurred her eyes for a moment.

This is a very beautiful dish.

Jing Yuan has to admit that at least, the recipes that have not been modified and the dishes cooked are definitely not like this.

"You...you..."

Jing Yuan was speechless for a moment.

Bu Fang glanced at Jing Yuan, pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand, and gently slapped Jing Yuan's head.

The latter was stunned.

"As a chef... the first thing is to believe in the chef."

Bu Fang looked at Jing Yuan and said.

Feel the gentle pounding on the top of my head.

Jing Yuan's face turned red in an instant, and even she herself didn't know why her face turned so red in this moment.

"I...I..."

Jing Yuan opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, go back and continue to process the ingredients... I know what you want to say, but you don't have to worry. Since I dare to modify the recipe, I am sure." Bu Fang said.

Jing Yuan blushed and knew nothing at this moment. She was a little confused and walked back to her seat, picked up the kitchen knife and continued to process the ingredients.

It took a long time before she came to her senses and looked at Bu Fang.

The sacrificial dishes are directly given to the high priests of the sacrificial sect...

There can't be any errors.

You know, before Jing Yuan, there was a chef in charge of Wang Yan, who made an arbitrary decision to modify the recipe for the sacrificial dishes.

During the King's Banquet, he was discovered by the high priest and killed on the spot...

Since then, no one has dared to make any changes to the sacrificial dishes.

But... Chef Bu...

Jing Yuan's face was a little confused, but seeing Bu Fang's confident look, Jing Yuan was also a little helpless.

"I'll cook another portion tonight... If Chef Bu's one is not good, my own portion can still save the situation. At least Chef Bu will not enter the end of the chef before."

Thinking of it in his heart, Jing Yuan also took back his heart and began to continue cooking.

Rumble!!

In the underground sky, black clouds swept across, covering the entire palace.

Xiao You in the palace raised his head, looked at the dark sky, and couldn't help but murmur: "Bu Fang has started cooking..."

"This is the manifestation of the will of the Heavenly Way... The dishes of this little chef are really extraordinary. In the Goddess City, you can actually be sensed by the will of the Heavenly Way."

Queen Biluo held her chin with one hand and looked at the dark sky, and couldn't help but say.

Pluto Erha sat in the distance, holding a spicy strip in his mouth and crossing his legs.

"Bu Fang Xiaoshen's cooking skills... are something you can't imagine!"

Pluto Lha said proudly.

Xiao You agreed with the synchronized party’s statement and kept nodding.

From that night, black thunder clouds above the Goddess City continued to emerge.

The roar was heard endlessly, and the sound of thunder was heard.

The people in the entire Goddess City were worried, and everyone looked towards the palace in awe.

When the day of the King's Banquet came, this vision actually appeared, which was enough to make the people in the Goddess City tremble.

Five days passed quickly.

When the last thunder fell.

After being blocked by Xiaobai, who was flashing with electric arcs all over his body, the thunder clouds finally dissipated.

Blocking the thunder clouds, Xiaobai sat on the ground with his butt, and there were lightning arcs swaying everywhere on his body. The light in his mechanical eyes was flashing, as if he was digesting.

If you digest these thunder punishments, Xiaobai's strength will definitely be greatly improved. Of course, it will take time to digest these thunder punishments.

This day.

Goddess City, sacrifice to the sect.

With a crunch, the window was pushed open and the wooden shelf pressed against the corner of the window.

The high priest stood in front of the window with his hands in his arms, looking at the disappearing black clouds with deep eyes.

In the room, light blue smoke rose from the incense burner and kept floating.

The back of the white robe is very long and spreads out in the room, like a bud in bud.

"Is it over? The day of the king's banquet... has finally come, and the day of prophecy is getting closer and closer."

The high priest whispered softly, her voice was very soft, as if only she could hear it.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

The high priest turned around.

The door was pushed open.

Wei Jin was wearing military uniform and stood at the door seriously. Her face was decorated with exquisite makeup, making her look more serious.

"High Priest, Your Majesty asked the minister to come and invite the high priest to the palace to serve the king's feast together."

Wei Jin said respectfully.

She raised her hands, folded her hands, and bowed slightly in a curve.

The high priest took a step forward and soon arrived at the incense burner and sat cross-legged.

"knew."

The high priest replied lightly.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a dressing box appeared, opened the dressing box, took out the wooden comb from it, and began to dress himself up.

If a high priest who is not good-looking on weekdays attends an event, he needs to wear exquisite makeup.

There were two maids in the room at some point. They were holding gorgeous clothes and silver jewelry in their hands, and kneeling beside the high priest.

The high priest's movements were very gentle and gentle.

A light eyebrow-raising pencil embellishes his floating face like a banished immortal.

With the modification of the makeup, the coolness brings a hint of nobility and charm.

Hurry...

After finishing the makeup, the maid carefully put silver jewelry on the high priest, and her black hair was coiled up, and the jewelry was decorated with it, highlighting her noble temperament.

The high priest stood up, spread his arms, and his white robe immediately slid down from him.

Like milk, the shattered skin slowly emerged from the slippery clothes.

The two maids took small steps and pulled away their beautiful clothes for the high priest to put on.

Binding belts and jewelry.

Outside the door, Wei Jin still kept his respectful movements unchanged.

When the high priest has finished dressing and slowly walked out of the room, he will take a step back and follow the high priest.

In the Goddess City.

If Her Majesty has the highest status, the High Priest is the one below.

Although Wei Jin was a general of the Guards, he did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Dingling.

A light sound resounded.

The two maids came to the high priest with nine golden rings hanging from it and handed the scepter to the high priest.
To be continued...