Sizzle …
The entire place was silent.
Everybody was staring at the two people in the array arena, who were concentrating on cooking.
The aroma of meat rolled, filling the entire place.
Thud … Thud … Thud …
In Liu Mobai's direction, chunks of Taotie meat fell into the wok of oil. As the wok swirled, they were swallowed.
White foam sizzled out from the writhing pieces of meat.
After all the chunks of meat fell into the wok, Liu Mobai's eyes focused.
A moment later, he reached out his hand. The blood-red lines on his face seemed to tremble.
His mental force swept out, covering the black wok in just a blink of an eye. It seeped into the wok, sensing the changes in the ingredients.
Monstrous Nether energy was released from his body, winding around the black wok.
The next step was the key. He had to control the heat of the fried meat. If he made a mistake, the taste of the meat would be completely different.
On the other side …
Bu Fang was almost at the stage of sensing the temperature of the fire.
The corners of his mouth rose.
He shook his hand.
After shaking off the white powder on his hand, his will swept out and enveloped the wok of oil.
Buzz!
The Black Turtle's roar reverberated, stirring up monstrous waves in Bu Fang's spirit sea.
His powerful Spiritual Energy spread out, causing ripples to form in the air. Everyone was shocked.
The atmosphere became stagnant all of a sudden.
Only the bubbling sound of the boiling oil could be heard.
The surrounding Heaven Chief held their breaths. The way the two of them cooked Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs was almost the same. Until now, there wasn't much difference.
However, both of them knew that if they wanted to defeat the other, they had to make some changes.
Everybody knew how to cook ordinary Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, but if they wanted to defeat the other, they couldn't rely on ordinary Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.
So, what kind of innovation would they make for Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs?
Liu Mobai used Taotie meat, while the Great Demon used demon beef.
Their ingredients were somewhat different. However, the key to cooking Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs wasn't the ingredients but the chef's cooking skill.
Boom!
An invisible wave spread out.
Bu Fang and Liu Mobai raised their heads, their eyes filled with sharpness.
At this moment, the two's spiritual waves spread out at the same time and turned into ripples that collided with each other.
The silent collision kicked up a strong wind, causing the fragrance of meat to spread out.
At this moment, the fragrance of the meat was no longer as strong as before, and it began to gradually restrain itself.
Bu Fang's hand shook, and a pair of wooden chopsticks fell into his hand.
The chopsticks spun in his hand for a while, and then suddenly fell down.
Patter, patter, patter …
With one hand behind his back, Bu Fang held a pair of chopsticks with the other. The chopsticks fell into the oil pan precisely and were taken out.
The golden oil splashed in the air.
Pieces of golden fried meat immediately flew out and fell into the blue and white porcelain bowl that Bu Fang had placed on the stove, rolling inside.
There was even oil bubbling on top of the golden meat.
On the other side, Liu Mobai was much more direct.
He directly took out a net ladle made of purple bamboo, scooping it into the oil pan. Instantly, all the golden meat pieces were scooped up, rolling on the bamboo net.
Liu Mobai's skill was very skillful. His hand, which was holding the farthest handle of the net ladle, shook once.
Instantly, the net ladle pounded on the meat, filtering the oil through the holes.
The golden Taotie's meat in the bamboo net moved, rolling backward and rolling unceasingly.
Sizzling steam soared up into the sky, dispersing the oil.
Swish …
Grabbing the net, he poured the meat pieces into the bowl. Then, Liu Mobai's eyes fell on the oil pan.
Grabbing the edge of the wok with one hand, he gave a low shout.
With one hand, he lifted the black wok from the stove. The boiling oil inside was rolling.
His other hand was holding a kitchen knife, which he swung fiercely in the air.
Then, the void was torn apart, revealing a hole.
Liu Mobai grabbed the black wok, pounding it on the hole.
Swish!
The golden oil poured down like a waterfall, pouring into the hole. Shortly after, it was swallowed.
After pouring all the oil into the wok, it smashed the wok back onto the stove with a thud.
The Nether flame burned, raising the temperature of the wok.
On the other side …
After Bu Fang scooped up all the meat pieces, he prepared to deal with the oil.
"Xiao Bai, come here."
Bu Fang didn't tear the void like Liu Mobai.
Instead, he continued to work, calling Xiao Bai's name without turning his head.
Standing on Xiaopi's bed, Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flashed.
The metal wings on his back opened, flapping once. In just a blink of an eye, he appeared by Bu Fang.
Bu Fang grabbed the Black Turtle Constellation Wok with one hand, throwing it toward Xiao Bai.
"Open your mouth …"
Xiao Bai's mechanical eyes flashed. He raised his fan-like hand, rubbing his head. Then, his round belly opened, revealing a black hole.
Bu Fang poured the oil into Whitey's stomach, and when he was done, Whitey's eyes lit up.
After that, Xiao Bai retracted the black hole in his belly.
As if he was drunk, he staggered back to Xiaopi's back.
Bu Fang's way of handling the oil made many people around him unable to restrain their laughter.
Many people looked at Whitey with a strange look in their eyes.
This Earth Immortal Puppet had such an ability?
Sizzle …
Steam rose from the wok, and there was still some oil left in it.
Facing the oil, Bu Fang began to prepare the drunken sauce.
The importance of the drunken sauce to Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs was self-evident.
Taking out a spirit fruit, Bu Fang's Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun. His wrist seemed to be dancing, circling the spirit fruit.
Then, the skin of the spirit fruit was cut off.
Knife marks were left on the spirit fruit. From those knife marks, drops of golden juice dripped.
The juice dripped into the wok.
Instantly, a wave of sour fruit aroma arose …
The entire place was filled with a thick sour smell, which made people instinctively salivate.
Gulp.
The sour fruit brought a wave of fragrance.
After the juice dripped into the wok, Bu Fang used a spatula to spread the juice. Sizzle.
Sizzle. Shortly after, the juice boiled.
Then, he tossed it.
The fruit flew up like a meteor. Many people were dazzled.
The fruit, which was floating in the air and was about to fall, was cut into countless pieces by Bu Fang.
The broken pieces fell into the wok one after another.
Bu Fang grabbed the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, starting to stir fry. Sizzle!
Sizzle! Sizzle! The other ingredients were also thrown into the wok. Green smoke arose as the wok was stir-fried.
Boom! Boom!
Flames rose from the wok, like a giant roaring beast.
Everyone present was a chef, so they weren't that surprised.
Bu Fang was also calm, continuing to stir-fry.
The fire was extinguished, and the spatula was lifted up. Inside, there was a thick golden liquid dripping down …
In the distance …
Liu Mobai's cooking had also reached the stage of preparing the drunken juice.
Apparently, the two of them had different understandings of the drunken juice.
Liu Mobai carefully took out a crystal jar.
Inside the jar was a pitch-black liquid.
He opened the lid.
A sour smell filled the air.
It was a kind of vinegar that Liu Mobai made himself, which had a thick vinegar aroma.
Adding some vinegar into the wok, he continued to prepare the drunken juice …
An intoxicating sour aroma filled the air.
The entire place was filled with the sound of people swallowing their saliva …
Lord Gou was lying in the air, his dog tail wagging. He was so excited.
Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs! They're all Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs!
Thinking about it, he was a little excited!
Buzz …
As the cooking process reached its final stage, thick black clouds slowly rolled over from the sky.
Everyone instinctively lifted their heads to look at the sky.
The thick black clouds were like a sea of clouds. From a distance, they came with waves. Shortly, they covered people's heads, bringing with them a terrifying pressure. Rumble!
Rumble!
There were lightning bolts spreading!
There was no doubt that the lightning bolts above Bu Fang's head were blue, while the one above Liu Mobai's head was black.
Everyone was bewildered. Was Liu Mobai cooking the Dark Delicacy?
Many people slightly focused their eyes.
The color change of lightning bolts was the most basic way to judge the type of food.
When Liu Mobai had participated in the Chef's Challenge, the lightning punishments he had triggered were all blue, which meant that he hadn't cooked the Dark Delicacy.
Rumble!
Thunder boomed like a sharp sword of light, tearing the sky.
It seemed like it wanted to split the layers of clouds.
After the uproar, many people gazed at the sky.
The Chef's Challenge between City Lord Mengqi and Zheng Kuangjiu had triggered seven lightning punishments!
That was already an incredible level!
They wondered what level of lightning punishments the Great Demon and Liu Mobai had triggered in the Chef's Challenge.
Everyone was very curious about it.
Bu Fang didn't care about the lightning punishments in the sky. He grabbed the blue-and-white porcelain plate, then threw the golden demon beef that had been fried in oil into the wok.
Holding the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, he stir-fried for a while.
Steam rose, and the aroma wafted out in spirals.
The aroma spread, then converged, and then spread again. It went through three stages.
Each time, it made the aroma more mellow, especially the sour flavor, which was different from the others.
He threw in the Purple Garlic, Scale Tail Scallion, Son Mother Ginger, and other ingredients. After stir-frying for a while, the aroma almost solidified.
Then, he poured it into the prepared flat blue-and-white porcelain plate.
Swish …
The sauce emitted an enchanting orange luster. Immortal energy wound around it, making it look stagnant.
Pieces of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs fell on the plate. The orange-red color revealed a little darker, which was the color of the meat.
A steaming hot aroma spread from it.
Bu Fang placed the dish on the stove, and a fruit that looked like a burning flame appeared in his hand.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife cut it.
The fruit was cut open.
Swish …
The fragrant juice flowed down, sprinkling on the dish.
Everyone was suspicious.
The Great Demon used three different kinds of spirit fruits in this dish. Was that the difference?
A clean cloth was used to wipe the impurities around the plate.
Bu Fang gently exhaled, taking a step back.
"Triple Transformation Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, done!"
Bu Fang's faint voice resounded through the whole place.
As soon as his voice fell, thunder boomed in the sky. An arc of lightning tore the sky!
On the other side …
Liu Mobai had also finished cooking.
His dish was different from Bu Fang's. Bu Fang's dish was orange-red in color, but his dish was actually a kind of pitch-black color. It was so black that it glowed and sparkled.
There was heat, fragrance, and a sour taste …
It was a unique Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.
The sauce was extremely thick. It poured over the ribs and was still bubbling.
The bubbles burst, and the aroma soared!
"Dark Taotie Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs … done!" Liu Mobai's confident voice boomed.
Boom!
Both dishes were done.
Hot air and fragrance swirled around him, as if they had materialized.
Above Liu Mobai's dish, a ferocious pitch-black Taotie appeared, its mouth wide open. The Taotie's bestial roar was deafening.
And above Bu Fang's Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, an orange Demon Bull appeared. The Demon Bull mooed, competing with the Taotie!
Boom! Boom!
The lightning punishment, which had been rolling for a long time, finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Black lightning and blue lightning struck at the same time.
The eyes of the surrounding Heaven Chief shrank. Their hearts seemed to be squeezed by a big hand, their bodies shivering.
Who would win and who would lose would finally be decided!
In everyone's eyes, the lightning tore and struck!
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