Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Little Ling! What do you want to do with this thing?" Fang Jie stared at the half lizard tail in the freezer: "To be honest, this thing tastes too strong."

"Indeed! And the spiritual energy content is too little. It's not as effective as your true energy." Fang Ling imitated Chef Fang, holding his chin with one hand and stroking his face with the other: "But this is the only spiritual material we have at the moment. Just leaving it like this is not an option."

"Is there anything about making this thing in the inherited recipes?"

"The old master would not add this kind of thing to the recipe. It's disgusting. You said it was still a human before." Fang Ling felt that cooking this thing felt like making human meat buns. They were not running a shady shop.

"Forget it, let's try to see if I can make immortal food first. Maybe I can make legendary dishes. Besides, I still need spiritual energy for my cultivation. I have been in the Great Perfection of the Innate Early Stage for several days." .

It's a good thing that the cook didn't travel to the world of martial arts. If those warriors knew that it took less than a month for Chef Fang to go from being a mortal to entering the early stage of congenital life, the latter would not be satisfied and would have to hack him to death.

You must know that martial artists need to practice martial arts step by step. From the time of fighting to cultivate the acquired Tianqi, to the acquired perfection, it takes more than half a lifetime, and most people's realm ends here. If you want to enter the Xiantian Qi, Not only does it require qualifications, but more importantly, it depends on opportunity. As a result, in the hands of Chef Fang, with his one-in-a-million useless qualifications, he would have never been able to practice Qi in his entire life. But now, Chef Fang has opened a plug-in and can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He has entered Xiantian overnight, and his starting point is absolutely unprecedented.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Jie finally decided to take action. As for the final product, he will never eat it anyway, not even Uncle Fu and the new little Loli, eh! At worst, feed the dog.

Just do it. Chef Fang took out the lizard tail with his left hand, picked up the kitchen knife with his right hand and started cutting it. The stainless steel kitchen knife kept moving along the texture of the lizard meat, and Zixia's true energy was breathed between her fingers to ensure that the spiritual energy in the cut meat would not escape.

"Remove the onions and ginger, add oil to the pan over high heat, and turn the wok seven, seven, forty-nine times..." Fang Jie recited the formula he made up, while constantly stimulating his energy to make his movements faster, and then in the kitchen The spiritual energy began to stir.

"Is this considered a success?" Fang Jie looked suspiciously at the pile of colorful lights on the table.

"It stands to reason that spiritual energy is stirring and visions are flashing. This is indeed the rhythm of the birth of immortal food." Fang Ling also looked curious. According to her estimation, Fang Jie's experiment with immortal food will definitely fail. After all, even her creation It is impossible for a person to just get any spiritual material and create a new kind of immortal food. But in the end, this guy actually succeeded in one try. Does this foodie really have the talent to become a new generation of fairy chef?

"But it feels like you failed. If you succeed, the Immortal Kitchen Space will respond immediately and send Immortal Food Posts. The most critical point is that once the host creates a new Immortal Food, there will still be no Immortal Food in the Immortal Kitchen Space. A recipe belonging to the host will be generated, but now there is no response at all in the space." Fang Ling thought for a long time with his eyes widened, but to no avail: "How about you try it? Aren't you a foodie? This thing looks pretty good! "

"Never!" If he didn't know what the ingredients of this thing were, Fang Jie wouldn't mind trying it, but when he thought about its origin, he instantly lost his appetite.

"Uncle Fu, do you think he will agree to adopt this little guy?"

Just when one person and one spirit were arguing, Minty's voice came from outside the door.

"I don't think the young master would agree." Uncle Fu shook his head. He knew that Fang Jie had not been interested in cats and dogs since he was a child. He felt that cats and dogs wereted food and would cause trouble everywhere, not to mention that Minty was holding a cat in his arms. Erha.

"Do you have a dog?" Fang Jie poked his head out of the kitchen and saw Mindy actually holding a puppy with a stupid face in her arms. Now there was a way to solve the problem.

"Mindy, where did this dog come from?" Fang Jie's lips unconsciously raised, as if his uncle was taking you to see goldfish.

"I found it at the place where you saved me that day." Minty saw the smile on Fang Jie's handsome face, which looked so sunny, but why did she always feel so dangerous?

"Oh?" Fang Jie thought to himself: It seems that I will go to that street more often when I have nothing to do. Maybe I will do it every time.