Bu Fang calmly put away the pottery basin on the ground and slowly covered it with a wooden lid, without caring about the cold eyes of the guys around him.

The guys were very angry. The dishes carefully cooked by so many of them were actually suppressed by the dish made of ordinary ingredients by the boy in front of him. It was simply slapping their faces naked.

However, they could not attack at this moment, because after all, they were still in the military camp, and Commander Zhu was still not far away. If they wanted to build Bu Fang, they had to wait until they returned to the camp of the Huotou Army.

So many of the chefs snorted coldly, and their eyes looked at Bu Fang with bad intentions.

Wei Dafu was shocked, but the shock lasted for a while and was replaced by his coldness. The wood was fascinated by the forest and the wind would destroy it. It makes sense everywhere. The brilliance that Bu Fang showed now has made many people afraid.

In the future, in the Huotou Army, the life of the Bu Fang will become more and more difficult... and even reach a situation where it is difficult to move forward.

However, these things did not arouse Bu Fang's interest at all.

Frowning and ignoring the sharp eyes, Bu Fang picked up the pottery and walked out of the military camp. His dishes had been eaten, and he had reason to return to his tent.

Wei Dafu felt a scorching pain on his face, because he had been saying harshly before that if Bu Fang's dishes were not eaten at all, he would punish Bu Fang severely when he returned, but the result was so sharp that he slapped him in the face.

Bufang’s dishes are not only eaten by people, but also the first dishes to be eaten by snatched.

People compare themselves with others... they always get angry inadvertently.

"The dishes made by that kid... are really that delicious?" Wei Dafu was a little shaken in his heart.

Bu Fang returned to his camp with the pottery pot, stretched his body and sat cross-legged on the bed. Looking at the other ordinary ingredients in the camp that did not contain any spiritual energy, he couldn't help but frown, imagining how to cook the next dish.

And while he was thinking about these things, the meal time in the military camp was also over, and the fire-headed soldiers were all back.

The atmosphere in the camp suddenly became a little awkward.

Longcai was the latest to run to Bufang camp. He was here to kindly remind Bufang that Bufang's dishes were really popular this time, and many old men's craftsmanship were neglected.

They may be in trouble with Bu Fang now.

However, Bu Fang's reaction made Long Cai speechless, because Bu Fang was not worried at all, and was still sitting cross-legged on the bed without panic at all.

A group of people flocked to him, and Wei Dafu also followed the group of people with his hands, and they squeezed into the tent where Bu Fang was.

"What does this taste like...the moldy smell! What delicious dishes can this kind of broken place make!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Look, these vegetables seem to rot, and the smell is so strong that there are people who dare to use this kind of ingredients to cook, which is shameless!"

"What about moral integrity? What should I do if the dishes made in such a dirty environment are damaged by the stomachs of the soldiers?"

...

The group of people squeezed into Bu Fang's tent and began to chatter and make trouble, and they were dissatisfied with Bu Fang.

Bu Fang is a newcomer and a junior, but their cooking skills are crushed by a junior, which makes each of them look a little unsightly!

Long Cai was a little angry but a little helpless. Although he was young, he had been in this hot army for a long time. He had heard of these chefs' attitude of relying on their seniority, but today he had completely seen it.

He felt a little disgusted...the faces of these people made him feel goosebumps all over his body.

Bu Fangdai is a camp where ordinary ingredients are piled up. Ordinary ingredients lack spiritual energy, and the preservation effect is naturally much worse than those spiritual ingredients. It is normal to have rotten it. Why are these people coming here to show off?

Is it because the dishes Bu Fang just cooked were accepted by most soldiers?

A person's mentality is easy to be unbalanced. Once his mentality is unbalanced, such people will do all kinds of disgusting things.

Bu Fang glanced at the group of people indifferently, and the emotions in his eyes did not fluctuate at all.

He just looked at it lightly, looking at it... the group of chattering chefs couldn't help but shut up and looked at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang's momentum was so unspeakable that they were all shrunk a little.

Wei Dafu walked out of the crowd, walked to everyone, and looked at Bu Fang unhappily.

"Boy... I admit that you have a strong cooking skills, but you can't be too arrogant here. This will make us feel uncomfortable. If we are uncomfortable, you boy don't want to feel comfortable... Do you understand?" Wei Dafu said.

"What does it matter to me if you are uncomfortable? The meaning of a chef is to cook delicious food that makes people happy, not to cook delicious food that pleases you... Besides, what are you? Why should I care about whether you are comfortable or not?"

Bu Fang said expressionlessly.

The first time he met such an unreasonable group of people, he just cooked delicious dishes, attracted the attention of soldiers and diners, and became the hottest dish. Is this group of jealous guys coming to suppress him?

The boss of the Imperial Capital, is it so easy to suppress?

"Now... except Long Cai, everyone else got out of my camp, otherwise..." Bu Fang let out a light sigh.

Xiaobai, who was standing in the corner of the tent, suddenly had a red light flashing in his mechanical eyes, and he glanced at the group of ill-intentioned chefs on his face.

"Damn it! This kid is so crazy that he can't stand it! I'm going to kill him!"

A big man walked out of the crowd wearing a linen military uniform and an apron. He was the most handsome among the chefs. Although he was not the best in cooking, his physical fitness and cultivation were the strongest!

The man walked to Bu Fang and slapped the table arranged in the tent, almost knocking the table to pieces.

Some people stood up, others were also shouting in anger.

They all glared at Bu Fang, why should the dishes they worked hard be suppressed by a dish made by this kid who was not made of spiritual food?

Why do you have the right to suppress their dishes?

Long Cai's tender face turned pale, he looked at the group of people who had become aggressive in fear, and shrank towards Bu Fang's position.

Bu Fang and Longcai were like passengers riding on a small boat floating on the storm. The anger of the kids was the vast sea of ​​waves. The waves were coming, and they wanted to overturn their boats and completely suppress Bu Fang.

"I said...Don't make trouble in my tent, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Bu Fang stood up from the bed, his tone becoming a little rude.

The pretty strong man glared and took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Bu Fang's collar. Such a newcomer who didn't know why he respected should give him a good lesson!

He actually dared to steal the limelight from his seniors!

Bu Fang's eyes were stunned, his slender palm raised, and a light slapped, and the strong man's palm was immediately slapped open.

With a crisp sound, the man felt his palms swollen, and severe pain kept pouring out, causing him to sweat coldly.

"Xiaobai... stripped all these troublemakers and threw them out." Bu Fang said lightly.

Then, two red lights behind Bu Fang lit up, and Xiaobai's body appeared. The red light flashed and looked at the many kids around him.

"Hmph! Pretending to be a god, is the reason for your arrogantness just a broken puppet?" Wei Dafu snorted disdainfully.

Xiaobai is very ordinary. Wei Dafu has been in the Huotou Army for many years. He has seen many puppets like Xiaobai because he has to contact many new sects in battle. One of them is a sect that specializes in developing puppets, just like the one beside Bu Fang.

However, this kind of puppet has no lethality at all, so Wei Dafu is not worried at all.

However, what surprised Wei Dafu himself was that the sound of his words had just fallen and dissipated, and the sound of his clothes being torn apart echoed in the air.

"Tear!!"

A crisp sound followed by a white figure flying out, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded outside the door.

Everyone was stunned, and then they turned their heads and looked outside the tent, where... a strong man in his clothes was covered with stripped naked, covering his lower body and stood up tremblingly.

Bu Fang calmly raised the corners of his mouth, patted Xiaobai's fat belly, crawled back to the bed again, and sat cross-legged.
Chapter completed!