Chapter 1327: 1327

Round, pearl-like grains of wheat slipped from Bu Fang’s fingers . The corner of his mouth twitched as he watched them jump . With his thumb and forefinger, he picked up a grain of wheat . Under the light, it looked as transparent as a gem . The wheat, which contained the Will of the Great Path, was indeed quite unusual . He took out a stone mortar and ground the grains shaken off from the spirit wheat into fine flour with pure white color . Then, he put the flour into a large blue-and-white porcelain bowl and mixed it with the Spring of Life that contained rich spirit essence .

This Fortune Flatbread of Primeval Chaos was not a dish in the God of Cooking’s Menu, so Bu Fang used the best ingredients he could get his hands on right now .

After adding the Spring of Life and yeast to the flour, he began to knead it . Before long, he had turned the flour into a huge dough . Bu Fang’s movements were rhythmic, and his use of every ounce of strength was just right . Kneading dough was also a skill that required proper technique .

As he kept kneading, the dough in the bowl began to rotate and became more and more glittering and translucent . It looked as if there was light shining from it . After kneading it for some time, Bu Fang patted the dough . A force burst out of it and bounced his palm back .

He took out a cup of oil, poured it into the bowl, and then continued to knead the dough . This time, his kneading movements were different .

The addition of oil turned the dough greasy, and as he kneaded it, the oil mixed with the dough and turned its color, which was as fair as a baby’s skin, to yellow .

The purpose of the oil was to enhance the taste of the flatbread, so Bu Fang’s choice of oil was the vegetable oil he had meticulously concocted, not animal oil .

After thoroughly mixing the oil into the dough, he set the bowl aside and waited for it to rise .

That was a long wait, so Bu Fang didn’t stand in the kitchen . He wiped his hands, took a square of cloth and put it over the dough, then walked out of the kitchen with a teapot and came to the dining room . He pulled up a chair, sank back on it at the door, and looked at the clouds drifting slowly outside .

After drinking tea for a while, Bu Fang returned to the kitchen . He lit a fire in the stove, set the Black Turtle Constellation Wok on it, and poured golden oil into the wok . When the oil boiled, he added butter into it and began to stir-fry . After the butter turned into shortening, he poured it into a bowl and set it aside .

The dough expanded a little after fermentation, and the energy in it was swirling . He took out the dough, rolled it into a cake, smeared the shortening on it, and sprinkled it with crystal sugar .

After that, he rolled up the huge cake, cut it into four pieces, and flattened each piece from the cut side . Then, he took out a spirit fruit, cut it in half, placed it on the dough, and sprinkled some sesame seeds .

The preparation of the flatbread was completed .

Then came the most important part of making the flatbread: baking . It was not easy to bake the Fortunate Flatbread . It was called the Fortunate Flatbread of Primeval Chaos, which was a long name, but the key was the Primeval Chaos . As for what it meant, it was something worth studying, and it also had a lot to do with the baking method .

A huge shadow suddenly appeared and fell to the ground with a bang . It was a huge oven . Made of clay, the oven’s surface was uneven and blackened, which gave it a rustic look . It was two meters tall, a meter in diameter, and wrapped by a layer of yellow clay . Bu Fang called it a charcoal oven .

After taking out the oven, he went into the Heaven and Earth Farmland . He wandered around the Myriad Treasures Immortal Tree for a while before breaking off several of its slender branches, causing the tree to keep swaying its branches as if it was fighting him . When he was done, he quickly left the farmland and returned to the kitchen .

He put the branches in the middle of the charcoal oven, then opened his mouth to spew a white flame . The flame fell into the oven and ignited the branches of the Immortal Tree, which began to burn brightly .

After all this, Bu Fang retreated to one side .

The Fortunate Flatbread needed to be made from top-grade ingredients . Even the firewood were the branches of the Immortal Tree, which was absolutely superior-grade .

The fire burned in the oven, and the flames seemed to boil . As the branches of the Immortal Tree burned, dense smoke began to fill the air . At the same time, scorching heat clung to the oven walls, and the high temperature distorted the air inside . Bu Fang had his reason for using a charcoal oven, because only by baking the flatbread with this thing could it be regarded as an authentic flatbread .

After a long time, the branches of the Immortal Tree finally burned up . After all, Bu Fang didn’t take too many branches .

With the dough in his hand, he stepped on the air and rose up to the mouth of the charcoal oven . He looked into the oven . Inside, the ashes from the branches were still giving off a high temperature, which was what he needed .

His eyes became focused, and he reached his hand into the oven to grab the flatbread . Once inside the oven, the heat seemed to melt his arm . Even with his current Nine-revolution Little Saint cultivation, he was struggling to cope with the heat . After all, it was the heat generated by the burning of the Immortal Tree branches .

With a splat, Bu Fang slapped the dough in his hand on the wall of the oven . The dough sizzled in an instant and began to cook under the hot temperature . He repeated the same action and slapped the rest of the dough to the wall . In a short time, the oven wall was covered with eighteen doughs .

It was not bad to bake eighteen doughs at one time .

Bu Fang drew his hand back . His arm was already red with the searing heat in the oven . To be honest, cooking this Fortune Flatbread really required skills .

He sat cross-legged on the ground . A stream of mental force poured out of him toward the oven, spreading into it like threads and covering the whole oven . He then began to carefully observe the changes of the doughs .

Time passed . About three hours later, the flatbreads were done .

Bu Fang opened his eyes and withdrew his mental force . The next moment, a brilliant shaft of light thrust out of the oven and shot into the sky . A rumbling sound could be heard as thunderclouds began to gather over Yellow Spring City .

Whitey’s eyes flashed, and it walked out of the kitchen without hesitation . It had always been its job to resist lightning punishments, and it enjoyed doing it .

Bu Fang slowly rose to his feet, his eyes bright .

Outside the restaurant, there was a great roar of thunder as lightning punishments kept striking down from the sky . This had attracted the attention of many experts around . When lightning punishments appeared, they knew that the owner of Yellow Spring Little Restaurant was cooking delicious food again .

In Yellow Spring Valley, Yellow Spring Great Sage was sitting with his legs crossed in a reclining chair, holding a wine jar in one hand and humming a little tune . He seemed to be in a very good mood . Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of Yellow Spring Little Restaurant, his eyes shining brilliantly .

“Such a turmoil… Is Bu Fang cooking something delicious again?”

His eyes lit up instantly . Only Bu Fang’s new dishes could have given him such high expectations . He got up from the chair, straightened his clothes, took the wine jar, and flew into the air toward Bu Fang’s restaurant .

People stood sparsely in front of the restaurant . As Nether Prison was about to attack Earth Prison, many experts had left Yellow Spring City to join the army . They were all the people of Earth Prison, and they naturally have to fight for its dignity .

Therefore, there were not many people in the city now . Even so, the loud noise produced when the dish was transcending the lightning punishment still attracted many curious onlookers .

Soon, Whitey passed the punishment . There were lightning arcs dancing all over its body while a terrible aura spread from it . As Bu Fang broke through to the level of Nine-revolution Little Saint, Whitey’s power became more and more oppressive . Even Bu Fang wasn’t sure how strong it was now .

In the restaurant, Nethery and Foxy had already craned their necks in anticipation . Their movements were incredibly synchronized . A delicious smell pervaded the air . That was the smell of bread, and it made their eyes light up .

In the kitchen, Bu Fang stood in front of the huge oven . His hand reached into the oven, took out the baked Fortune Flatbreads piece by piece, and placed them on a plate .

The Fortunate Flatbreads freshly taken out from the oven looked very attractive . Their surfaces were golden brown, and the spirit fruit on them overflowed with juice, making them look even more tempting . The bottom was not so smooth, though, but that did not affect the taste .

Every piece of flatbread was steaming hot . Bu Fang put three of them in a blue-and-white porcelain plate and carried it out of the kitchen .

Ting-a-ling!

The curtain was lifted, and expectant eyes immediately rested on Bu Fang’s face . With a calm look, he carried the plate to the table and placed it down .

Nethery and Foxy turned their eyes to the Fortune Flatbread on the plate instantly .

At this moment, a burst of loud laughter came through the door . Holding the wine jar in one hand, Yellow Spring Great Sage flew from a distance and landed in the restaurant .

“Bu Fang, my little friend, I can smell a rich aroma from a far distance . Have you been making something delicious again?” Yellow Spring Great Sage twitched his nose with an intoxicating look .

Bu Fang glanced at him and curled his lips . ‘Does this guy have a dog’s nose? How did he smell it from so far away?’

However, he didn’t say anything . He just raised his hand and pointed to the Fortune Flatbreads on the table .

Although the appearance of the Fortune Flatbreads was attractive, they didn’t look very tempting . They actually looked rather dry when compared with those delicious dishes with a tasty sauce . After all, they were only bread .

“They’re called Fortune Flatbread of Primeval Chaos…” Bu Fang said .

After that, he grabbed a piece of flatbread . He was actually very curious about its effect . With Nethery and Foxy looking at him curiously, he threw the flatbread to Nethery and then offered Yellow Spring Great Sage one . As for the last piece, he took for himself .

“How could a dry flatbread taste good? Why didn’t you cook barbecue? The taste of meat is much better than a dry flatbread . ” Looking at the hot flatbread in his hand, Yellow Spring Great Sage curled his lips as if he were not happy .

“Hmm? So you don’t want to eat it? Then give it back to me,” said Bu Fang, glancing at him .

Yellow Spring Great Sage smiled awkwardly . “Well, I’ll eat it… The flatbread made by my little friend Bu Fang, who had made the supreme-grade Yellow Spring Helplessness Wine, must be great as well . I’ll be the first one to try your new dish . ”

After saying that, he picked up the flatbread, opened his mouth, and gave it a bite .

A crisp cracking sound rang out . Surprisingly, he didn’t bite off the flatbread . It was actually moist and tender under the crispy skin . Most importantly, as soon as he sensed what was in the flatbread, Yellow Spring Great Sage’s eyes went wide!