Everyone was taken aback by Bu Fang's calm posture, and Chen Huwei even narrowed his eyes, the flesh on his face trembling slightly.
This kid's calm appearance completely aroused the anger in his heart, what is this? Do you look down on my Chunxiang Tower guard? Whoever came to Chunxiang Building to make trouble saw that Chen Huwei wasn't scared and his legs were trembling. This was the first time he had seen such a calm kid.
After drinking a cup of tea, Bu Fang exhaled lightly, looked indifferently at Chen Huwei who was glaring in front of him, scanned the joking crowd around him, and slowly stood up from his seat.
"Who told you to stand up? Sit down for me!" Chen Wei saw that Bu Fang had stood up, and his face turned cold. He turned the fire stick and pressed it on Bu Fang's shoulder. Want to press the steps into position.
Bu Fang stretched out his hand lightly, holding the firestick that Guard Chen pressed down, his expression calm.
Bu Fang's cultivation has now reached the sixth-rank war emperor. Although he is not good at fighting, or his combat power is inferior to that of the five scumbags, but that is compared to the same sixth-rank war emperor. Although the guard Chen in front of him looks fierce , but the real cultivation level is only a fourth-rank battle spirit.
A mere fourth-rank battle spirit... Bu Fang really didn't have the slightest fear.
Bu Fang stood up straight, the fire stick couldn't hold him down at all, he pulled him over, Chen Huwei staggered, and the chair under his feet fell over.
"You boy!" Guard Chen was furious.
He didn't expect that the kid in front of him would dare to fight back when there were so many people on their side! Are you courting death
Bu Fang played with the fire stick for a while, and suddenly felt a little bored, he threw it away, and the fire stick fell to the ground with a bang.
"Rampant, you dare to be so rampant when you come to Chunxiang Tower, you are the first!" Guard Chen was furious, and the real energy in his body suddenly surged, causing the wind to howl in the room.
Bu Fang frowned, this person is not finished, right
boom! !
Chen Huwei's breath burst out, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile. Among the guards of Tianxianglou, his cultivation base is the highest, which is why he can become the head of the guards, and what he is most proud of is His cultivation.
Fourth-rank battle spirits are already considered strong in Nancheng. Nancheng is a big commercial city, and there are very few real masters.
Bu Fang glanced at him lightly, he didn't know where the confidence of the big man in front of him came from, the fourth-rank war spirit... even the eighth-rank war god had seen Bu Fang before, and he really didn't think how much the fourth-rank war spirit was. amazing.
"Stop it."
I don't want to mess with these people.
Bu Fang said something lightly, and then the cyclone in his dantian spun, true energy burst out from his body, and a surge of coercion was released directly.
Before Chen Huwei's true energy was released, he sensed the coercion, and was immediately startled. In front of his eyes, this fair and clean little face suddenly turned into a majestic and tall man. He was a little out of breath under the pressure of the mountain peak.
What a terrible smell...
Boom... The zhenqi on Chen Huwei's body was instantly shattered, he staggered back a few steps, and immediately sat down on the ground, the flesh on his face trembled even more, even his lips were trembling.
Nima, this little boy in front of him is actually a sixth-rank war emperor! This breath... He has only sensed it from the leader of Nancheng!
At this moment, he wished he could slap Aunt Liu awake, what is trouble, what is poor cook, this person in front of him is a sixth rank war emperor!
People can crush him with one finger, causing trouble? It's a joke, even if the people behind Chunxiang Tower stand up, they will not offend a sixth-rank war emperor. In Nancheng, the sixth-rank war emperor is a real strong man.
Bu Fang's coercion is not the kind of domineering coercion, just like his personality, it is a bit indifferent, but after all, it is the coercion of the sixth-rank war emperor, and everyone in the audience is oppressed and feels a little out of breath.
Bu Fang glanced at the crowd, and raised his eyebrows at the crowd who had become a little scared, feeling a little bored.
He took out a Yuanjing from the system space, and threw it on the table casually.
The sound made by the collision of the shining crystals and the table was so crisp and sweet, but it sounded in the ears of Aunt Liu and the others, but it made their legs a little weak...
Aunt Liu felt like beeping the dog in her heart at this moment... She misread again. The little brother in front of her was not a cook at all, but a powerful war emperor.
Aunt Liu wants to cry so much, I won't take you to make troubles like this.
Bu Fang held his hands behind his back and scanned lightly for a week, then his eyes fell on Aunt Liu, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said, "One Yuanjing...is it enough for food?"
Aunt Liu's legs went limp, she wanted to cry but she nodded quickly and said, "Enough, enough, enough."
One Yuanjing is enough to buy this room, let alone this table of dishes, which are all made of ordinary ingredients and are not worth much at all.
"Okay, then I'll ask you another question, and you answer truthfully." Bu Fang said lightly.
Aunt Liu's heart tightened, and she kept nodding.
"Tell me about the special dishes of Nancheng, where can I taste the special dishes of Nancheng." Bu Fang said seriously.
Eh... huh
When Aunt Liu was stunned, so were the people around her, asking for food
No one thought that Bu Fang would actually ask such a question in the end, it's just... a little funny.
Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Bu Fang didn't demolish the Chunxiang Building in a fit of anger, she would be satisfied.
"Young master, haven't you tried our Nancheng's special dishes just now? It's the pan-fried buns. In Nancheng, pan-fried buns are one of the authentic delicacies. The pan-fried buns you ate earlier were made by Chef Chunxianglou. It's normal that the taste doesn't suit your taste, because it's not an authentic pan-fried bun." Aunt Liu said.
Bu Fang was taken aback, fried buns? It turns out that fried buns are a special dish in Nancheng? No wonder the taste is much better than other dishes.
"Then where can I eat authentic fried buns?"
"I can't eat it. Today's Nancheng can make authentic pan-fried buns. Only Miss Lin from Linpu Baozi Shop can make it. Miss Lin not only inherited her grandfather's craftsmanship, she is also beautiful. She has become a 'Beauty of Steamed Buns', but it's a pity that Miss Lin married into the wealthy Xiao family in Nancheng and no longer makes fried buns, so it is difficult to eat authentic fried buns now." Aunt Liu sighed.
Think back to when the Linpu steamed stuffed bun shop was so popular, the long queues could line up to a street, but it is a pity that you can't see such a spectacular scene now.
You can never eat that delicious pan-fried bun again.
"Why doesn't she make pan-fried buns anymore? How can such a skill be lost?" Bu Fang frowned and asked in confusion.
Aunt Liu looked at Bu Fang cautiously, and said, "Isn't it because the second master of the Xiao family, he didn't like Miss Lin to show her face all day long, so he stopped her from making pan-fried buns, and the Linpu steamed stuffed bun shop was also closed. gone."
The Xiao family, a wealthy family in Nancheng
Since it is authentic food, how can it just disappear like this
Bu Fang felt a little displeased, he came to Nancheng now to find authentic food, should he return empty-handed
"Okay, thank you for letting me know." Bu Fang took a deep breath, glanced at the anxious people around him, withdrew the coercion in his body, and without saying much, turned around and stepped out the door. The red light was flickering, and he followed up step by step.
The two left Chunxiang Tower soon.
Everyone in the room let out a long breath and fell limp on the ground. The coercion of the sixth-rank war emperor made them almost breathless. Fortunately, this young man didn't intend to make trouble.
Bu Fang didn't plan to make trouble at first, he just wanted the food, even though the dishes in Chunxiang Building were not as satisfactory.
Back on the noisy streets of Nancheng, Bu Fang stretched his waist, without the rouge and gouache around him, Bu Fang also felt a burst of relief in his heart.
"Boss Bu?"
Just as Bu Fang was stretching, a gentle and pleasant female voice sounded from behind him.
Bu Fang's eyes froze suddenly, his face froze, and his stretching was also stuck in half.
What the hell? In Nancheng... why would someone call me Boss Bu? ! Bu Fang's heart trembled, he turned his head slowly, and saw a gentle, elegant, pretty and eye-catching woman, the woman was wearing a veil, her eyes were as charming as autumn water.
There was a hint of disbelief in Xiao Yanyu's autumn-like eyes. She looked at the Chunxiang Building beside her, and then at Bu Fang with a dull face, as if she had discovered a new continent.
"No... I didn't expect you to be such a Boss Bu!" Xiao Yanyu said in a daze.