Stir-Fry the Demon Frog!
Translator: Zenobys, CatatoPatch
The high, black mountain outside the Hidden Dragon Royal Court
In the center of the peak, a giant figure sat inside a massive cave. That man had so many demon marks winding around his body, which made him look even fiercer.
He was no one else but the strongest demon king, who was cultivating in seclusion.
Being sealed in the bronze palace for ten thousand years, the strongest demon king’s cultivation base was a little stagnant. Today, he must continue cultivating to regain his body’s functions and his peak condition.
Boom! Boom!
In the cave, thick Nether energy wound around. It was so thick that it had almost beco real matter, filling the entire space.
The strongest demon king was there. While breathing, thick energy moved between his nose and mouth like long dragons.
Suddenly, the strongest demon king opened his eyes, which were deep and wise like the magnificent starry night.
“I told them not to provoke the Valley of Gluttony, but they didn’t listen. Now they’re courting death themselves? After ten thousand years of absence, it seems my prestige isn’t as it used to be.”
The strongest demon king exhaled a mouthful of murky air. Energy seed to move underneath him.
After saying that, he closed his eyes again, as though the matter was none of his concern.
...
The experts from the Ruin Prison, who ca to invade the Valley of Gluttony, were defeated. The Demon Eye’s demon king was blasted off, while the other demon kings had to run for their lives. Furthermore, the Demon Frog’s demon king... had to stay in people’s stomachs.
No one had predicted such a result.
The Ruin Prison’s experts were so frightened. On the other hand, the Valley of Gluttony’s experts were cheered up. They all looked excited.
Their happy mood filled the entire Valley of Gluttony.
Of course, amidst the excited mood in the Valley of Gluttony, the Taotie Restaurant still opened as usual.
It was another busy day.
At first, because of the Yellow Spring Helplessness Wine, the Saint Sovereigns were tipsy, and they hoped they could eat that demon king bullfrog now.
However, they were disappointed. Bu Fang hadn’t decided to cook the bullfrog yet.
According to Bu Fang, since it was a demon king grade ingredient, he needed ti to prepare. Thus, the Saint Sovereign experts were so regretful.
The day went fast with many happy emotions.
After Chu Changsheng watched the last diner leave the restaurant, he slumped on his chair, spent from exertion. He didn’t know why he felt so tired. At his cultivation base, he shouldn’t be that much exhausted.
Why was he so tired every ti they ended their work?
However, thinking about it, he finally figured it out.
Being a waiter, he had to help Bu Fang serve the food. And, serving the food... was the main reason for his exhaustion.
That was because every ti Chu Changsheng served the dishes, their aromas triggered him a lot.
However, as a professional waiter with morals, he wouldn’t pilfer the food. Still, it was absolutely a struggle for him to restrain his desire for such delicacies.
Chu Changsheng understood clearly that it wasn’t his body that felt tired. It was his exhausted mind.
Noticing Bu Fang, Chu Changsheng returned to his room.
Ni Yan had finally moved out. No matter what, she was the Heavenly Secret Saintess, so she couldn’t stay in Bu Fang’s room. If this spread out, it would affect her reputation.
It was late at night, and the restaurant was now closed.
However, a dim light flashed inside.
The dim light illuminated the dark, little restaurant, giving so sense of peace and gloominess.
Everything was quiet and calm in the restaurant.
The Path-Understanding Tree’s leaves rattled because of Flowery’s movent. She was sitting cross-legged, cultivating.
Lord Dog was snoring under the tree’s shade.
The Netherworld Ship looked a little gloomy with so many years’ worth of wear and tear. On its deck, Nethery sat, dangling her jade-like, beautiful legs.
Tonight, the two moons at their first quarter were like two halves of silver plates. They supported each other in the sky, giving an interesting scene.
The moonlight crept through the narrow slits at the restaurant’s windows. However, the light in the kitchen was bright.
The sounds of splashing water ca from there.
Bu Fang shook the water off his hands as he wrapped up tonight’s practice session. He couldn’t wait to enter the world of his farmland.
The sky in his farmland was bright and high with a deep blue hue. Across the blue sky, so cotton clouds drifted. Together, they looked so peaceful.
Bu Fang’s body entered the place, slowly landing on the ground.
At this mont, the farmland had changed dramatically. It wasn’t a wasteland anymore. The fields were plowed and developed neatly into sections.
Bu Fang had filled each section, and he could harvest so fields now.
He had opened several paddy fields by the river to plant rice. To a chef, rice was a fundantal cooking ingredient.
The spirit fields were opened, and the seedlings were already planted. Also, those weren’t so ordinary seedlings but the seedlings the system had provided after he had completely developed the land.
“Guanyin Pearl Tear Rice!”
If he succeeded and the seedlings bore rice, it would be the Guanyin Pearl Tear Rice, one of the high-grade quality kinds of rice.
Compared with the Dragon Blood Rice, the Guanyin Pearl Tear Rice was a level better. That was why Bu Fang was really looking forward to these two paddy fields.
Niu Hansan had one more task, which was to take care of the spirit fields. But when it ca to taking care of the fields, he was sowhat lazy.
At the mont, he laid on the chair, enjoying the breeze as it brushed the field and swayed the seedlings.
All of a sudden, Niu Hansan opened his eyes. He sensed so tremors on the ground.
No doubt, Bu Fang had just arrived.
In this farmland, besides Bu Fang, no one could create such tremors.
Eighty and Little Three ran out of the wooden cabin, goggling at Bu Fang, who was slowly dragging a small-mountain-sized bulldog.
Indeed, that bulldog was a big shock to the eyes. It was as big as a small mountain.
Of course, besides the mountain-sized bulldog, Bu Fang also caught their attention.
At this mont, Bu Fang shouldered a massive Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, his Vermillion Robe fluttering in the wind. At first glance, he looked so intimidating.
The Demon Frog’s demon king felt bitter. He didn’t know where the heck he was. In this place, his cultivation base was completely restrained, so he couldn’t use his demon king level power.
If he could, he would snatch this human chef to death with only one hand.
Niu Hansan looked at the giant frog. He was so frightened.
This bulldog... Ah, no, this mountain-sized demon frog... Wasn’t it the demon king of the Demon Frog Race?
So, demon king level existences couldn’t even run away from Owner Bu’s kitchen knife?
How terrifying was that human?
The Demon Frog’s demon king wanted to resist. However, in this world, he couldn’t even wiggle.
Pushing the frog aside, Bu Fang walked in his farmland, heading toward an area where he planted a type of ruddy hot pepper.
“Exploding Fla Pepper, I hope you won’t let down,” said Bu Fang, rubbing an Exploding Fla Pepper as he smiled.
Looking at the ripe Exploding Fla Peppers, Bu Fang couldn’t help but grin.
It was good that the Exploding Fla Peppers were ripe. He now had a chance to process that demon king grade giant bulldog.
Picking a basketful of Exploding Fla Peppers, Bu Fang began to process the hot peppers first.
In this farmland, the ripe peppers were beautifully and vigorously ruddy.
The Demon Frog’s demon king looked at the peppers. Without a doubt, he was so scared. That human was about to cook him!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The Demon Frog’s demon king turned, trying to jump away. He didn’t want to die. He was a demon king from the Ruin Prison! How could he be a dish for the Hidden Dragon Continent’s humans to enjoy?!
Absolutely not.
After a while...
The mountain-sized demon king disappeared.
Niu Hansan was shivering, looking at the place where the demon king had disappeared.
Indeed, he was so shaken. It was really shocking to realize that after a short ti, Bu Fang had finished processing the demon frog.
That knife had given him a heavy shadow in his heart. If he had chosen to resist, that knife would have cut through his body one gash after another...
Eventually, Bu Fang left the farmland, leaving the horrified Niu Hansan and the Three-Eyed Wild Lion.
Niu Hansan shuddered. His laziness was gone, and he began to put all of his efforts into making the farmland better.
...
When Bu Fang returned to his restaurant, he noisily put the Exploding Fla Peppers on the counter.
After being harvested, the Exploding Fla Peppers looked as if they had a fla in the center, which flickered all the ti.
Cleaning the Exploding Fla Peppers, he prepared the plate as well.
Then, he took out the demon frog at he had kept in his system dinsional bag.
The frog at was worthy of being a demon king grade cooking ingredient. The at texture was so soft and smooth, and when he cut it, he could feel its energy scattering.
He took out so frog at, placing it on the blue-and-white porcelain plate.
After that, he poured so Ice Heart Jade Urn Wine into the plate, added so thick oily juice, and drops of Abyssal Chili Sauce, which he then combined to marinate the at.
This marinating process needed ti.
As the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun in his hand, he placed the peppers on the chopping board and cut them. A mont later, a thick spicy aroma burst out, stimulating people’s taste buds.
The dish Bu Fang wanted to cook today wasn’t complicated.
Taking out the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, he opened his mouth and spurted the dark gold Heaven and Earth Obsidian Fla.
The Heaven and Earth Obsidian Fla got under the wok, burning hard as it heated up the wok.
Adding oil, the golden oil boiled up in the hot Black Turtle Constellation Wok, splashing and sizzling.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Pouring the well-marinated demon frog into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, white steam rose instantly, sizzling unceasingly.
The mont the at got into the wok, its fragrance blood instantly. Its unique aroma could be distinguished amidst the boiling oil.
After so ti, the transparent demon frog at turned milky at speed the naked eye could observe.
Bu Fang held the spatula in one hand while he held the Black Turtle Constellation Wok with the other. Taking in the aroma, his tranquil eyes didn’t change.
Shaking the wok, the demon frog at rolled and boiled up.
After stir-frying the demon frog at for a while, Bu Fang took the at out, pouring into a clean and fancy blue-and-white porcelain plate.
Because of the vigorous steam, cubes of demon frog at trembled a little bit on the plate. The milky frog at stimulated people’s appetite.
Heating up the wok one more ti, Bu Fang added so crushed cloves of garlic he had taken from the farmland. Stirring them for a while, a thick fragrance arose. Then, he poured the peppers.
As soon as the Exploding Fla Pepper strips got into the wok, they bood constantly, releasing energy and the spicy savor.
Bu Fang wasn’t flustered. He grabbed the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, shaking and stir-frying.
After the energy in the wok cald down, the Exploding Fla Peppers got a more vivid hue. Then, he poured the demon frog at back to the wok.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
This ti, it looked like so chemical reaction had happened when the frog at entered the wok. The aroma shooting out this ti was several tis thicker than the previous one.
Compared to using only the demon frog at while being stir-fried, this ti, with the garlic and Exploding Fla Peppers, the aroma was boosted in an exquisite way.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The flas in Black Turtle Constellation Wok suddenly rose, reaching high in the sky.
However, Bu Fang didn’t even blink. He still shook the wok to flip the food.
In the end, he poured so Ice Heart Jade Urn Wine and Abyssal Chili Sauce. The fla was suppressed, and the aroma burst higher.
He took out a fancy blue-and-white plate, pouring the sautéed frog at into it, then drizzled the sauce on them...
The dish had an elegant red color, and the ruddy demon frog at was shivering gently, making people’s mouth water.
Bu Fang dropped the wok, taking in a deep breath of the aroma. The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise.
“Stir-fried Demon Frog... done!”
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