851 You Guys Watch Me Eat Firs (2/2)
Ripping his clothes off?
A bad memory rose from within his heart. That tragic scene made his hands tremble, and the chopsticks he was holding no longer moved.
Everyone felt a little pity for him.
Bu Fang had come back.
Pulling out the chair, he once again sat on it. He pulled up the corner of his mouth, looking at the spectators playfully.
Then, he poured the small bowl of sauce over the Papillion Steak, which had been fried in a deep red color.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Once the sauce was poured on top, in an instant, white smoke began to rise. The fragrance became more and more intense. Within that fragrance was the strong aroma of the sauce fused with the sizzling meat aroma.
Nether King Er Ha's eyes were about to pop out. With a twitch of his nose, he could smell that within that fragrance was a trace of… the smell of the abyss!
It was a smell that was very similar to Spicy Strips.
”Ahhhhhh! I'm going to die! It's the smell of Spicy Strips!”
The color of Nether King Er Ha's face had completely changed. Holding his face with both hands, he let out a screech.
The Papillion Steak that had been fried was placed there for so long, so the dragon meat had already calmed down. The meat had softened, and the taste became even better. Together with the seasoned sauce, its rich fragrance assailed the nostrils.
Bu Fang could not wait anymore.
”Woof! Bu Fang kid! Lord Dog wants to eat!” Lord Dog bared its fangs.
Bu Fang gave Lord Dog a side glance, then revealed a mean arc on the corner of his mouth.
”Eating Papillion Steak, what's important is how it's eaten… Eating it gracefully would warm the heart and delight the eye.”
Bu Fang held up the fork and spoon that was placed on the plate. He asked, ”Blacky, tell me loudly, how do you use the fork and knife?”
Lord Dog froze.
Everyone froze…
A knife and a fork were needed to eat this plaything? Why not directly use a pair of chopsticks?
Such a huge piece of meat! Biting it with one's bare hands, how pleasing would that be?
No longer caring about the spectators, Bu Fang held the knife in his left hand and the fork in his right. His back was as straight as a pen.
He first used the knife to spread the sauce on the Papillion Steak evenly, then began to search for the direction of the marks on the meat. There were meat lines on the dragon meat itself.
With the right direction, it would not be difficult to cut down, and the meat, when eaten, would be even more flavorful.
Under everyone's curious gazes…
Bu Fang used the fork to hold down the Papillion Steak, his right hand holding the knife. Then, he cut down along the line at a thirty-degree angle.
As Bu Fang cut, the spectators' mouths involuntarily opened, as if they could hear the minute shredding sound of the knife slicing on the meat.
Cutting off a piece of the meat, Bu Fang used the fork to send it into his mouth.
When this piece of meat entered his mouth, his brows instantly shot up.
He chewed methodically. The moment his mouth chewed, the meat juice within the Papillion Steak surged out.
The juice within the dragon meat was perfectly locked within it by Bu Fang. The medium well Papillion Steak still maintained its unique tender and fresh flavor, as if it contained a little sweetness.
The medium well meat was incomparably tender. When he gently chewed, a taste that was like butter instantly exploded, causing one to involuntarily narrow their eyes.
With a gulping sound, Bu Fang swallowed the dragon meat. The meat then rapidly went down his throat into his stomach.
The Abyssal Chilli Sauce brought along a unique spice, causing the pores on Bu Fang's entire body to open.
The spice caused the fragrance of the meat to become even more dense, setting off an even more refined and fresh taste. It made one hard to get tired of it.
Holding up the Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew, he gently swayed the ice crystal wine cup. The wine in the cup made a swishing sound.
Taking a bite of the meat, then drinking a mouthful of the wine…
The wine was cold when it entered the mouth, but it burned when it flowed down the throat. The Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew brought an extreme experience. Paired with the Papillion Steak, Bu Fang enjoyed it so much that he shut his eyes, gently letting out a breath.
Then, he opened his eyes, continuing to cut the meat.
Nether King Er Ha and the rest felt that Bu Fang's way of eating the meat was very unique.
They had never thought that one could actually use a knife and fork to eat meat. Moreover, what's more special was that… it looked pretty good when he ate!
Compared to Bu Fang's method of eating, grabbing and biting the meat using one's bare hands was really too vulgar.
However, cutting out such a small piece of meat… What taste could come out of that?
Looking at Bu Fang cutting with the knife, together with the sight of the oil and meat juice leaking out, Nether King Er Ha and the rest could not help swallowing their saliva.
The feeling of watching others eat a delicacy in front of them was literally pure torture.
Rumble…
The Nether King's stomach let out a rumble. He rubbed his stomach, pulling out a Spicy Strip. At this time, only a Spicy Strip could comfort his damaged heart.
Holding the Spicy Strip and putting it in and out of his mouth, this feeling allowed the Nether King to temporarily forget about the pain that the Papillion Steak gave him.
The others were not as lucky. They could only watch Bu Fang eat with their eyes wide open.
In just a while, the Papillion Steak had been entirely consumed.
Holding the Frost Blaze Path-Understanding Brew, Bu Fang slowly drank. The wine entered his mouth and filled up his stomach, causing him to feel full.
The meat had been eaten, and the wine had been drunk.
Bu Fang placed the knife and fork at a corner. Then, pinching a side of the white cloth, he wiped his own mouth.
This graceful movement was as smooth as flowing water and clouds, causing the spectators to be dazed by it.
The Heavenly Secret Saint Sovereign wore a strange look. So, eating such a meal required so much attention.
Burp…
Bu Fang let out a burp, releasing meat fragrance.
The spectators watched Bu Fang's appearance that asked for a beating… They really wanted to hit someone!
”Bu Fang kid… Lord Dog really wants to send you to the heavens with a paw!” Lord Dog's gentle and magnetic voice was filled with quite a bit of anger.
Flowery also widened her eyes at Bu Fang. With her hands on her hips, she glared daggers at him.
Nethery's face was ice-cold. Her pitch-black hair moved by itself, her eyes turning darker.
Bu Fang remained calm. He looked at the people who were preparing to beat him up, then let out a breath.
”Six pieces of Papillion Steak meat can be cut out of a demon dragon. I ate one, and there's just enough left for you guys… If you guys want to eat, you can continue to catch devil dragons,” Bu Fang said.
The spectators froze, then became excited. Did Bu Fang intend to make them Papillion Steaks?
Eh… That's not right.
Nether King Er Ha held the Spicy Strip in his mouth, then carefully counted.
There were six people, including that lazy dog. With five Papillion Steaks remaining, no matter how you counted, there wouldn't not enough…
Then, Nether King Er Ha looked at the Heavenly Secret Saint Sovereign sympathetically.
”Old Mo, this king pities you. After all, you are not one of us… Luckily, your Saintess went to sleep. Otherwise, this king's piece could possibly be gone.”
Nether King Er Ha covered his face with one hand, wanting to laugh loudly.
Mo Tianji's face turned black.
However, Bu Fang lightly swept his gaze past Er Ha and said, ”Aren't you very happy eating your Spicy Strip? Why do you want to eat the Papillion Steak?”
The laughter instantly froze.