The cottage in the forest seems to be very dilapidated, but in fact, since this is the final test place prepared by the chef god for Bu Fang, many things are extraordinary.

Bu Fang held the kitchen knife in his hand, as if he could feel the extremely terrifying fluctuations contained in the kitchen knife.

The pressure is much stronger than the keel-boned kitchen knife in full state.

Kitchen knife, pot, stove... Everything is very high-quality, just like the top artifact in the universe.

The chef is also very concerned about this last test. He hopes that Bu Fang can cook a top-notch delicacy.

Because only in this way can we truly be qualified to inherit the inheritance of his chef god.

Therefore, the chef god prepared for Bu Fang, whether it was ingredients or kitchen utensils, was the best in the world.

Bu Fang held the kitchen knife and gradually became expressionless.

His eyes were a little deep, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, Bu Fang shook his head and put down the kitchen knife again.

He did not use the kitchen utensils prepared for him by the chef.

He looked at the ingredients piled up in the distance, which exuded a round atmosphere and were all top ingredients in the universe.

Ingredients not weaker than the level of the Great Soul Lord.

Use the best ingredients and kitchen utensils to cook the best food...

Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth.

Take one step back.

He sat cross-legged on the ground without starting cooking.

Instead, he fell into deep thought.

The dishes of the chef god are a mixture of the ruthless Tao and the sentient Tao, among which the ruthless Tao occupies more.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of this that the chef God began to pursue his successors.

The chef god took the wrong path, and he may have been silent in the universe. It is precisely because of this that he is looking for the host of a hundred generations.

Bu Fang pondered for a long time.

He looked at everything in front of him faintly.

Afterwards...

Those gorgeous kitchen utensils and ingredients began to change.

The originally stormy and surging food has become extremely ordinary.

The top ingredients that were originally surging in breath have also become very mediocre.

Just like the ordinary kitchen utensils used by rural villagers.

From the world's top kitchen utensils and ingredients to the most ordinary mortal ingredients and kitchen utensils in the world.

Perhaps even the chef god doesn’t understand what Bu Fang wants to do at this moment.

Bu Fang stood up and he held the ordinary kitchen knife.

Start cooking slowly.

Cook with these simple ingredients.

A watery cabbage was washed clean by Bu Fang with clean water. He slowly peeled the cabbage, as if pouring his emotions into it.

Chop the eggs into a bowl, slowly beat the eggs with chopsticks, watching the egg whites and egg yolks stirring and mixing together...

The red pork was pressed on the chopping board. Bu Fang did not use his exquisite knife skills, but instead held the pork with his hands stained with water droplets and cut the pork into pieces one by one.

Cut it into pieces slowly.

Everything is not too fast or too slow. Bu Fang is not as impatient as before cooking. It is this ordinary knife skills that can bring the taste of the ingredients to the extreme.

This is a kind of knife technique that is filled with emotion.

It is all about caring for the ingredients when it is cut into one size and spreading.

Bang!

The white flour was poured out, the flying dust was floating, and the hands of the rushing side became white.

Bu Fang's hands are clear, slender and white.

Pile the flour into a small packet.

A small hole was poked in the middle of the flour.

Pour the white water into the hole, and the flour suddenly collapsed and began to float and sink. The water surged, breaking the flour through...

It was like water breaking through the dam, flowing continuously, but halfway through, it was absorbed by the flour and rolled into a ball of powder.

Bu Fang's hand fell down.

The water balls were instantly pinched and the flour was kneaded together.

Rub rhythmically without rushing or slowing down.

There is no Tai Chi kneading method used.

There is no power of laws or power of heaven...

Bu Fang is the kind of kneading dough without rushing or slowing down.

Gentle is like rubbing and taking a bath for your child.

In the sky, there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes, staring at Bu Fang.

Perhaps it was amazing how Bufang cooked.

Don’t use top-notch ingredients, don’t use powerful kitchen utensils…

But it is the most ordinary way to cook...

Does Bu Fang think that cooking in an ordinary way can be compared with the delicious food cooked with top-notch ingredients and kitchen utensils?

Bu Fang was unmoved.

His eyes were full of emotions.

The flour gradually became a ball, and the arms were pressed down slightly, and the porcelain basin made a slight sound.

What is the real chef's dish?

Bu Fang once thought... using top-quality ingredients and top-quality kitchen utensils can create the best delicious food.

But that time, he was wrong.

Perhaps that time was the reason for his lack of strength.

With Xiaopi's help, he only cooked the fake chef's dishes.

A pseudo-word, the gap is like a light-year in the universe, and it cannot be compensated at all.

The gap in that step took five hundred years to think and pursue, and even the same cannot be surpassed by a single point.

Bu Fang knew very well that inner despair.

And when he ate the chef's dishes.

That dish that uses top ingredients and top kitchen utensils.

It is a chef's dish that combines the right time, place and people and cooks.

No pseudo-stop.

But... I didn't give in and felt amazed.

Even it made him feel a little lost.

Can a real chef's dish only reach this level?

Bu Fang began to question, and he began to reflect.

He felt that his method might be wrong.

Skip the glitz and use the most ordinary ingredients and the simplest kitchen utensils to cook.

Roll the powder into small balls.

Use a rolling pin and carefully roll the balls into pieces of dough.

On the other side.

In an ordinary pottery basin, I mixed all kinds of ingredients together and stirred them.

Ingredients and ingredients are integrated together.

It was a chemical reaction that seemed like a miracle, which was amazing.

Bu Fang was intoxicated by it.

Simplicity is the truth.
To be continued...