Food King

Chapter 199 Dark Invincible Overlord Chicken

The semi-finals finally came to an end. Although Wang Yan didn't care about it, he knew the result. In addition to him, the bye in the semi-finals, there was also the old man with mixed black and white hair and the young man in white. The other person was not the Oriental Academy. Chu Ge, this point, even Wang Yan was a little surprised.

After staying overnight, Wang Xuan obediently left the imperial capital with the people from Tianbei City early the next morning, while Fang Yuan stayed regardless. In his words, where is the boss? Well, regarding this point, Wang Yan was also a little dumbfounded.

In the willow forest courtyard of the Royal Garden, Wang Yan sat cross-legged, while Fangyuan was tossing with smoothie jam and Shaqima. From time to time, there would be bursts of strange fragrance, causing Huba to roll his eyes again and again, feeling even more helpless He stepped back a little, feeling a little headache for Fang Yuan, the king of dark cooking.

"Boom" With a deep sound like a frying pan, black smoke billowed out of the frying pan, accompanied by a strange fragrance, rising, forming a cloud of black smoke condensed one foot above the frying pan. Bazhen chicken.

The whole body of the Bazhen Chicken was pitch black, and it walked back and forth arrogantly above the clouds of black smoke, carrying a strange aura, which caused Huba's shallow eyebrows to slightly frown, and a strange color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

He has been with Wang Yan for a while, and Hu Baer has a good understanding of some things in the kitchen. As for the visions produced by the sublimation of dishes, he has seen a lot, but now Fangyuan cooks This is the first time she has seen the vision produced by dark cooking.

Hu Ba looked at Wang Yan, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, under the pavilion with a strange look. Hu Ba admired him for his practice without distraction in this environment.

Looking at the pitch-black pheasant in the sky, Huba's expression on his face was extremely exciting. At the same time, Fangyuan's face was filled with excitement, and he grinned as he looked at the majestic black pheasant above him. With a smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Hehe. This chicken is very domineering. I didn't expect that the dishes I made by Fangyuan can also produce visions." Fangyuan's fat face was full of smiles. But he didn't care about it at all. At this moment, as the black smoke above gradually dissipated, the Bazhen chicken flapped its wings and slowly dissipated into the sky and the earth.

The inside of the frying pan that was making muffled noises was pitch black at the moment, but the strange thing was that the pitch black soup was filled with crystal light spots and exuded a scent, if it wasn't for the unsightly appearance, it would be just In terms of the aroma it emits, it is also a gourmet work.

Taking a sip carefully, Fang Yuan pouted his mouth, showing a satisfied expression, and after tasting some more, he put it away like a treasure.

"Virgo." Fang Yuan said in his heart, the dark dish he cooked for the first time in his life had visions, he couldn't imagine what effect this dish would have if it was eaten by others, but for himself, But it's a great supplement.

After quickly tidying up the somewhat messy courtyard, Fang Yuan just stopped. In the past few days, he not only mastered the three delicious methods of making spicy strips, smoothies, and Shaqima, but also successfully made them. There are a lot of dark dishes.

The Dark Bazhen Chicken made today is also based on the flavor Bazhen Chicken taught by Wang Yan, but after being cooked by him, it has become the current Dark Cuisine.

"What kind of name should I choose?" Fang Yuan sat aside, still thinking about the majestic appearance of the Bazhen Chicken just now, and said to himself.

"Dark and Invincible Overlord Chicken?" Fang Yuan thought to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up, recognizing this super domineering name.

"It's called the Dark Invincible Overlord Chicken." Fang Yuan smiled and looked at Wang Yan, who was practicing with his eyes closed, and confirmed the name. At the same time, he was thinking, if someone could share such a domineering dish, how A sense of accomplishment is more comfortable.

And in Fang Yuan's unrestrained imagination, Wang Yan, who was pinching the Yin Jue, slowly opened his slightly closed eyes after absorbing the last trace of heaven and earth vitality into his body.

"Wake up." Watching Wang Yan wake up, Fang Yuan said with a smile, and immediately turned his palm, and the Bawang Chicken from before appeared directly in his hand.

"Boss, what do you think of my dish? I just formed a vision, and I gave it a domineering name, Dark Invincible Overlord Chicken, how about it?" Fang Yuan said with a smile, with a hint of expectation on his face, As his voice fell, Wang Yan shook his head helplessly.

"Your dishes... are not something ordinary people can enjoy." Wang Yan directly refused. He didn't have much appetite to try this dark dish.

"You won't be lucky if you do this." Seeing Wang Yan's refusal, Fang Yuan spread his hands resentfully, a little disappointed. With Wang Yan's cooking skills, even his dark cooking can hardly hurt him at all.

"I think you can take this stuff to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion to taste." Wang Yan rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Huh?" The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Wang Yan mentioned it casually, but Fang Yuan's heart lightened quietly. It would be quite fun if he could go to the Spirit Medicine Pavilion to be a chef.

"There are still two days until the semi-finals. Do you want to show us what delicious dishes the boss has prepared?" Fang Yuan quickly recovered and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you don't have the good fortune today. After you finish eating, follow me to the branch of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion." Wang Yan said to the two of them in a deep thought. There are still two days before the semi-finals. And all along, he has been interested in the medicinal powder or medicinal pills sold in the Lingyao Pavilion.

"Lingyao Pavilion? Where are you going to do it? Boss, you don't want to buy some medicine powder, do you? Your cooking skills are not inferior to their medicine powder." Fang Yuan asked in surprise, while Wang Yan was ostentatious. waved.

"When did you start talking so much? If you don't want to go, just stay here." Wang Yan said angrily. It was a bit difficult to communicate with Fangyuan. Apart from this guy's interest in dark cuisine, the rest However, it can only make people helpless.

"Go, I'll go." Fang Yuan said hastily, with an extremely flattering smile on his face, and then, looking at Wang Yan and Hu Ba who had already walked out of the small courtyard, they quickly followed.

After having lunch in the Royal Villa, I inquired with the white steward about the address of the nearest branch of the Lingyao Pavilion. The three of them left the Royal Villa and began to stroll towards the entrance of the nearest branch.

(End of this chapter)