This is a slender and thin figure, not very burly, nor very handsome. The lines on the face are a little soft, and the temperament gives people a gentle feeling. The peaceful and calm eyes make people feel very comfortable.

Not very handsome, not ugly, it feels so pretty.

The witch An Sheng looked at the young man walking out of the kitchen, blinked his eyes, and raised his lips slightly, looking quite clean.

That little look, if you smile, you might be very cute.

But Bu Fang naturally won’t laugh, so it’s difficult to satisfy the witch An Sheng’s little wish.

Xiao He, sitting opposite An Sheng, looked desperate. What does it mean? What does it mean?!

Why do you say it’s disgusting when you see me? When you see this young man, you smile gently. Do you look down on me?

It seemed as if an invisible arrow pierced into Xiao He's little heart, it hurts so much!

Duan Yun looked at Bu Fang with his eyes shining, with anticipation on his face, and finally saw Boss Bu again! Boss Bu still had an expressionless face...

Xiao You placed the dishes in front of Xiao He and Ximen Xuan, glanced at Xiao He with cold eyes, and said lightly: "Awkward."

Then he turned around and left.

Xiao He was dumbfounded, who did he provoke whom? Why do beautiful women say they are vulgar when they meet him?

He is obviously so handsome!

Ximen Xuan saw Xiao He's indulgent look, sighed, shook his head, and then set his eyes on the fried rice in front of him.

He ordered the dish with Duan Yun, so he ordered fried rice with eggs.

A rich fragrance came to his nose and poured into his nose, making his serious face slightly surprised.

"It smells so good..."

Ximen Xuan murmured, and then picked up a blue and white porcelain spoon and scooped a spoonful.

The round and white rice grains were scooped up by a porcelain spoon, and golden egg liquid was stuck to it, and threads were pulled up.

Gulu.

The fragrance was so strong that Ximen Xuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and a sound came from his abdomen.

Ximen Xuan is not from Dan Mansion, so he naturally has eaten a lot of delicacies, but food is no longer needed for a strong man who has reached his level.

The fried rice seemed to have rekindled his appetite and made him feel a long-lost feeling of hunger!

The eyes of the people around him were attracted.

The witch An Sheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at the fried rice with great surprise... the fried rice with eggs was quite exquisite, as if it was glowing.

It looks very good!

When the egg fried rice was in the mouth, the egg liquid solidified in an instant after it was in the mouth. After solidification, it still had a little elasticity and slightly bounced against his mouth wall, which made him feel a sense of intoxication.

The fragrance filled his mouth, as if an aroma bomb exploded in his mouth, causing the fragrance to spread in his mouth and nose, and the fragrance flowed through his breath.

That feeling...is really hard to describe.

The seriousness on Ximen Xuan's face had long disappeared, and a touch of peach rosy appeared on his knife-like face, as if he was intoxicated by the fragrance of fried rice.

Delicious! It's really delicious!

Xiao He was also attracted by this scene at this moment. The pink on Ximen Xuan’s face made him creepy. What kind of dish is this that can actually make a serious martial arts fan show such an expression?!

Duan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and indeed... it is indeed worthy of Boss Bu's egg fried rice, and it is still so magical!

Sniffing the aroma of the fried rice in front of him, Duan Yun couldn't help but reveal that the intoxicated girl An Sheng was already a little overwhelmed by the fragrance.

Finally, Bu Fang came to her.

The faint gaze glanced at her and placed the porcelain plate in front of the witch An Sheng.

"Please use your braised pork slowly." Buban said expressionlessly.

Braised pork!

The witch An Sheng's eyes widened, and he looked at the rosy crystal-like dish placed in front of him, and was shocked. The dish seemed to be shining with light, light and spots.

"So beautiful! Can this... be eaten?"

The witch An Sheng stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Her charming posture made the diners around her feel swayed.

Bu Fang glanced at her and pulled the corner of his mouth, too lazy to answer her question of having no IQ.

After placing another portion of braised pork in front of Xiao He, he stood up and prepared to return to the kitchen.

Duan Yun saw that he was about to leave and suddenly became anxious.

"Boss Bu! Didn't you see me? Don't leave!"

Duan Yun looked at Bu Fang's back as he turned around and shouted.

Bu Fang was stunned and turned around in confusion to look at Duan Yun.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't recognize me anymore?" Duan Yun stared at his eyes, his head full of gray hair was floating.

"Who are you?"

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, glanced at the section of Yun speechlessly, and said.

So embarrassing!

Duan Yun felt like he was messy in the wind. Boss Bu’s confused look was not a fake. He really didn’t recognize him!

I feel abandoned by the whole world.

Duan Yun seemed to be broken inch by petrification.

Heartache so much that I can't breathe!

How could this be done... How could Boss Bu not remember who he is?! So angry!

"It's me... Duan Yun, we met in the 100,000 rivers!"

Duan Yun said weakly.

"Duan Yun... Oh, it's you, long time no see." Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered who the gray-haired man in front of him was.

Seeing Bu Fang finally recognized him, Duan Yun was crying, and finally remembered it, but why did he feel so sad?

Bu Fang was quite surprised to meet an acquaintance here. After chatting with Duan Yun for a while with interest, he planned to return to the kitchen.

"Boss Bu, this Senior Sister An... is your next opponent, you can get to know him." Duan Yun seemed to think of something, and pointed to the witch An Sheng, who was celebrating the braised pork in the porcelain plate and said.

Bu Fang glanced at An Sheng, who was comparable to Xiao Hei's taste, pulled the corner of his mouth, nodded, and turned around and planned to leave.

Is this his next opponent?

I feel... I'm a little stupid. Do you still need to take out the high-end dishes I prepared?

Forget it... After all, it is praised by so many people. This woman should be very strong. Just in case, she should defeat her with the high-end dishes. By the way, she can also advertise Yunlan Restaurant. Well, it's perfect.

Duan Yun was a little embarrassed...Sister An, you are a beauty! How could you be so ignorant!

But he sighed in his heart, then sat down and started eating fried rice with eggs. He put it in his mouth, huh? The taste seemed to have improved a lot compared to before!

Delicious! Very delicious! It seems to have an unspeakable meaning!

Duan Yun was shocked, and Boss Bu's cooking skills improved again!

It’s simply incredible. Can that level of cooking be improved?!

After tasting a bite of braised pork, Xiao He was completely captured by the delicious food. The taste was countless times better than the delicious food he had eaten before!

I didn't expect that such a delicious dish could be tasted in Danfu.

This strange sense of incongruity made him a little strange.

In the Dan Mansion, where alchemists are crowded with alchemists, someone can cook such delicious dishes. He thought he had arrived in the Taotie Valley of Qianlong King Court!

Is this kind of delicacy logical to appear in Taotie Valley?

Bajibaji...

The four of them were burying their heads and had a lot of fun eating, and no one had time to look at each other.

Bu Fang returned to the kitchen, played the kitchen knife, and then continued to cook the dishes.

...

"belch……"

The witch An Sheng leaned on the chair, stretched her neck and burped it beautifully. Her whole body was trembling, and the towering chest was shaking, making Duan Yun, who was sitting opposite her, felt dizzy.

Sister... You are a beauty, pay attention to your image!

"Xiaoduan, you really didn't lie to my sister... The boss's skills are really nothing to say! This braised pork is much better than the fasting pill! Now I'll let me knock the dry fasting pill like soil, and I will vomit!"

The witch An Sheng leaned lazily on the chair and said to Duan Yun.

Xiao He, who was sitting aside, kept nodding, what he said made sense!

Although Ximen Xuan's face was serious, a hint of recognition flashed under his eyes.
To be continued...