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Chapter 1177 Eat(1/2)

The roasted lamb legs were finally finished.

The fragrance spread instantly, and the fragrance drifted for ten miles. The door of the room could not suppress the scent.

The strong fragrance is everywhere, the heat is boiling, and the mellow meat fragrance is filled with an irrepressible and self-exciting smell.

The taste completely stirs people's taste and appetite.

Outside the door.

The black clouds rolled, the thunder sounded, and a powerful pressure kept falling down, causing a sensation.

Xiaobai had already stood outside the restaurant, looking up at the sky, confronting thunder.

This time, the thunder punishment was very powerful at first glance. After all, the depressing clouds seemed to oppress the city and destroy the city walls.

The metal wings behind Xiaobai were spreading, and the clanging sound was endless.

In the mechanical eyes, there was a thunderous light bursting out.

The thunder punishment fell down.

Xiaobai suddenly soared straight into the sky.

A thunder dragon with fangs and claws suddenly emerged from the black clouds, as if it was about to tear apart the sky.

The terrifying pressure makes people tremble and extremely terrifying.

Xiaobai was not afraid of thunder, circled up and raised his punch, as if he was angrily shaking the sky, and collided with the roaring thunder dragon.

Thunder scattered and fell on the ground, causing a burst of fire to splash.

The rumbling thunder clouds are rolling.

Everyone around was stunned. They stood there, raised their heads blankly, and looked up at the sky.

Looking at the terrible collision in the sky, everyone was shivering.

Afterwards...

Extremely excited!

A thunder punishment!

Two thunder punishments!

Three...

Eight consecutive thunder punishments fell down.

Xiaobai was charred all over his body, and there seemed to be thunder rushing above his body.

The people around him had already reported their breathing and did not dare to let out the air.

Eight-level thunder punishment...

What dish did Boss Bu cook this time that it could actually trigger the eighth level of thunder punishment.

Xiaobai blocked the eighth level of thunder punishment, and his body was deeply trapped in the ground, and the ground was trampled to pieces.

The smoke was rolling, and it was dark.

Xiaobai's mechanical eyes suddenly opened, and his light burst out, and his breath increased greatly.

The black clouds in the sky seem to be still brewing.

Everyone felt a terror and disbelief.

Could it be...and thunder clouds?

What is above the eight-level thunder punishment?

Nine-level thunder punishment?!

That is the legendary thunder punishment!

How many years have the Nine-level thunder punishments been seen in the Immortal Chef World?

Even if it can appear, can the current fairy kitchen world support the nine-level thunder punishment?

really……

After the dark clouds rolled and brewed for a while, they finally dissipated, and the ninth level of thunder punishment never fell.

After all, the legendary realm is not so easy to break.

After all, Bu Fang is a first-grade immortal chef. With the strength of the first-grade immortal chef, he is already very evil.

If the nine-level thunder punishment is triggered, it will be jealous of God.

The metal wings behind Xiaobai were closed. After its performance, it took a step, and the whole body burst into an arc, and it stepped back into the restaurant.

In a restaurant.

Everyone noticed the end of the thunder punishment, and their hearts were involuntarily stirred.

Once the thunder penalty is over, it means that next, they can taste the delicious food.

Delicious food cooked with Dasheng ingredients.

This is simply... a once-in-a-lifetime.

As a great saint, how could it be so easy for someone else to become an ingredient?

It is really not easy to obtain this goat's Great Holy Leg.

Master Dog is already so hungry that he is drooling.

Others are also looking forward to it and looking forward to it.

Bu Fang did not let everyone wait for a long time.

He took out porcelain plates.

These blue and white porcelain plates were distributed to everyone sitting at the dining table.

Bu Fang loved blue and white porcelain plates and thought that only the plates with this pattern would have meaning.

Everyone took the plate, their eyes locked on the roasted golden lamb legs.

A rich fragrance wafts out, not only the meat fragrance, but also the spices. This smell is particularly rich and makes people unable to stop.

Bu Fang shook his hand and the dragon bone kitchen knife fell into his hand.

When my mind moved, the appearance of the dragon bone kitchen knife changed.

Turned into a golden dagger.

The golden dagger is sharp and has dragon patterns carved on the hands, which is very classy.

Of course, these are secondary.

The reason why Bu Fang used a dragon bone kitchen knife to cut meat is because he is more familiar with the dragon bone kitchen knife and is more handy when using it.

Because cutting lamb leg meat is also a very important process.

After playing with the dragon bone kitchen knife that turned into a dagger, Bu Fang handed the burning bait placed in the blue and white porcelain bowl to everyone.

The function of roasting bait is to be eaten with roasted lamb. Cut the lamb from the legs of lamb, wrap it with sauce, and stuff it into your mouth.

Bite off.

The aroma of rice, mutton, and sauce are bursting at the same time. The taste of the three is mixed, and the taste formed is indescribable.

Of course, you can also eat it without burning bait.

Just tasting mutton will actually be a different experience.

These choices are naturally based on diners.

Bu Fang himself prefers to use burning bait and eat it with burning bait.

After all, the rice consumed by the burning bait was naturally extraordinary, but it contained a powerful will to heaven.

"Boy Bu Fang, hurry up, give Master Dog a piece of meat, I can't help it!"

Master Dog lay on the dining table with his claws, looked at Bu Fang with his eyes wide open, and said.

Bu Fang glanced at Master Gou and pulled the corner of his mouth.

Then, when the dagger turned, it was held by Bu Fang. Bu Fang's posture of holding the dagger was different from that of normal posture. The blade of the dagger was towards him, flipped his palm and held it.

The smelly lamb legs were steaming and kept spreading.

The surface of the lamb legs was golden brown by the squat. Oil drips kept dripping from the top, splashing on the ground, bursting out oil juice.

Bu Fang carefully looked at the lamb legs, and then tried to find a good position to take the knife.

Turning the War God Stick, Bu Fang finally found a good position.

Holding the dagger horizontally, the cutting direction of the dagger is facing inward, slowly sliced ​​it, and cut out a small piece of lamb.

The dagger held the piece of mutton, and Bu Fang swung his eyes.

The mutton was filled with fragrance and fell into the porcelain plate of Gou Ye.
To be continued...
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