The sensation that previously stimulated her taste buds and allowed her whole body to shiver in pleasure was extremely marvelous. The Netherworld woman was unconsciously already addicted to it, and she wanted to taste Bu Fang's Dragon Blood Rice again.
However, while the Netherworld woman was being anxious and impatient, Bu Fang was nursing a headache over the situation. It wasn't like he did not want to make it, it was just that… he didn't have its ingredients.
He still had Dragon Blood Rice, but he couldn't completely replicate the taste of the full Dragon Blood Rice dish with just Dragon Blood Rice alone. There would be a great difference in its taste with or without a blood crown.
However, if all Bu Fang had to do was fry the Dragon Blood Rice, he could, obviously, do it. Cooking an extremely delicious Dragon Blood Rice dish wasn't even something difficult to him, after all.