The array flashed. The outer array spun clockwise, while the inner array spun counterclockwise.
A huge suction force spread out from it, continuously sucking in the heat, fragrance, and spiritual energy lingering around the dishes on the table.
Bu Fang's words were like a morning bell ringing in everyone's ears. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
This man had not only changed the recipe of the sacrificial dishes, but he had also added one more dish into it.
Was he trying to stir up trouble?
Changing the sacrificial dishes like this was completely enraging the supreme existence of the God Vanishing Mountain!
The way the surrounding people looked at Bu Fang had completely changed.
It was as if they were looking at a fellow who did not know life from death.
And Bu Fang's actions, in their eyes, were indeed reckless.
However, the possessed High Priestess furrowed her brows. Looking at the four sacrificial dishes, a hint of doubt flashed across her eyes.
Spring Wind, Summer Wound, Autumn Astringency … This was the recipe she had given to Goddess City.
However, Bu Fang had actually added another dish on the basis of the original recipe. It was called Winter's Mourning.
Moreover, Bu Fang had instantly said the name of this sacrificial dish …
That's right, this sacrificial dish had another name. It was the Immortal Medicinal Cuisine. It was given to her by an old friend ten thousand years ago …
It was used to treat injuries.
However, this recipe was incomplete. She knew very well that there were many flaws in this recipe.
However, in the past ten thousand years, no one had been able to change this flaw.
There were chefs who tried to modify this Immortal Medicinal Cuisine, but they all changed the Immortal Medicinal Cuisine into an incomparably poisonous Poison Cuisine. Although it didn't pose much of a problem to her after eating it.
Although eating it did not cause any harm to her, there were no benefits.
Thus, from then on, she forbade any chefs from changing the sacrificial dishes. Anyone who did that would be killed on the spot.
Looking at the four dishes that shone together with the array, the High Priestess was silent.
The surrounding people did not even dare to breathe loudly.
Seeing the High Priestess' silence, Bu Fang also slightly heaved a sigh of relief.
He knew that this woman's heart should have been moved.
From the moment he saw these three recipes, Bu Fang knew that these three recipes described the Elixir Cuisine. No … it was the Immortal Medicinal Cuisine, which was of a higher grade than the Elixir Cuisine.
The flow of energy within was extremely brilliant, fully displaying the medicinal properties of immortal ingredients and immortal herbs.
It was flawless, but because it was too perfect, any changes would cause this Immortal Medicinal Cuisine to lose its medicinal effect, turning it into an incomparably poisonous cuisine.
Bu Fang had also gone through countless deductions before he made the final decision to modify it.
Fortunately, his culinary skills had been tested and improved for a long time. If it was before, he wouldn't have been able to do so.
He really did not have the confidence to make such a change.
As for Winter's Mourning, it was deduced by Bu Fang according to the direction given by the System.
Although he knew that this Winter's Mourning wasn't the best combination for these three dishes, it was still better than the previous three Immortal Medicinal Cuisines.
"Since that's the case, I'll give it a try. I hope you're not lying to me. If you are, you know that you won't be able to walk out of this city alive."
The High Priestess coldly said.
Then, she turned around, leaving Bu Fang with her back view.
The High Priestess walked in front of the spirit gold dining table. Everyone's gaze was attracted.
They anxiously stared at the High Priestess.
Right now, the High Priestess was the most terrifying.
Being able to communicate with that supreme existence of the God Vanishing Mountain, the High Priestess had always been terrifying.
The array revolved.
The High Priestess stretched out her two palms. On her palms, she continuously formed seals.
Her slender fingers rapidly changed.
Very quickly, a wave of strange fluctuation spread out from within.
Buzz …
With a buzzing sound, a stream of light was shot out, falling into the array.
The array instantly revolved unceasingly.
It spread out a strange fluctuation.
It enveloped the four Immortal Medicinal Cuisines.
Very quickly, the four Immortal Medicinal Cuisines became blurry, disappearing from the spirit gold dining table.
A muffled thud resounded.
That golden-ringed scepter also fell, flying into the High Priestess' hands, tightly grasping it.
The terrifying pressure that had filled the entire place suddenly disappeared.
Everyone felt that the hand that was clutching their hearts had disappeared.
Everyone bent their backs, violently panting. That pressure spread out, pressing down on them until they couldn't even breathe.
That supreme existence had left?
The High Priestess held the scepter, gently exhaling, her forehead dripping with sweat.
She raised her head, her gaze a little complicated as she looked at Bu Fang.
Although her fleshly body had been occupied by the supreme existence of the God Vanishing Mountain, she could still sense everything that had happened. Of course, it was from the perspective of a bystander.
This man …
His guts and boldness made her slightly shocked.
To be able to be so calm in front of that existence of the God Vanishing Mountain, this man was not ordinary.
Even compared to that Hades Tenzang, he was not the slightest bit inferior.
However …
Changing the sacrificial dishes without permission was a huge crime.
For tens of thousands of years, countless chefs had wanted to change the sacrificial dishes, but they were unable to make any effective changes. This caused countless chefs' blood to splash on the spot during the Imperial Feast.
This man, on what basis did he think that his changes could obtain that existence's approval?
The High Priestess did not say anything. She just stood on the spot, quietly waiting.
She knew that she would soon know this man's fate.
If this man was really just exaggerating to fool that existence, he would definitely be killed on the spot.
In the distance …
The female King Biluo narrowed her eyes, watching with interest.
This little chef … Could it be that he really had the confidence?
No one had successfully changed the sacrificial dishes for tens of thousands of years, and this little chef had done it in just a few days? He even added a dish?
If Bu Fang really succeeded, then giving him a chance to enter the God Vanishing Mountain … So what?
The female King Biluo smiled playfully.
At this moment, the surrounding people all had different emotions in their hearts.
Everyone looked at Bu Fang with an extremely complicated gaze.
However, basically, no one thought highly of Bu Fang.
The main thing was, for tens of thousands of years, so many chefs had not been able to do it, but this young male chef … had done it in just a few days?
It wasn't that they didn't think highly of him.
Rather … it was really unbelievable!
At this moment, Jing Yuan came back to her senses.
Looking at Bu Fang, who was standing in front of her, her eyes instantly reddened.
Pursing her lips, she had an urge to cry …
She was scared. Only now did she realize that she had some lingering fear and awareness.
The High Priestess was enraged. Only now did she realize what a stupid decision she had made.
"Bu … Head Chef Bu …"
Jing Yuan's little face was deathly pale, without a trace of blood.
She softly called out.
However, Bu Fang did not reply her.
This caused her face to turn even paler.
"I …"
She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
However, before she could say anything, Bu Fang interrupted her.
"Alright, don't blame yourself. This is the only time. There will not be a next time."
Bu Fang lightly said, his tone not revealing the slightest emotion.
Jing Yuan pursed her lips, softly grunting in agreement. Tears streamed down her face, and she could not wipe them away no matter how hard she tried.
"Go to the imperial palace's kitchen. Bring out the remaining twelve dishes. It's about time. Also, bring the prepared wine over."
Bu Fang said.
Jing Yuan was bewildered. She did not care about crying anymore. She stood up, nodded her head, and bowed to Bu Fang. Then, she turned around and walked to the kitchen.
The three maids, who were so scared that their legs turned to jelly, also left in a panic.
The entire palace became quiet once again.
Gazes fell on Bu Fang.
The women's gossipy nature was once again unleashed at this moment.
They whispered into each other's ears, chattering non-stop.
The female king Biluo stood up. As soon as she stood up, the entire place became quiet again.
The High Priestess leaned on her golden-ringed walking stick, slightly panting.
Obviously, being possessed by that existence consumed a lot of energy.
After all, that existence was too powerful.
The Empress looked at the maids behind her.
The two maids instantly understood her intention. They moved the spirit gold chair over, placing it behind the High Priestess.
The High Priestess smiled, bowing to the female king Biluo. "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After saying that, she sat down. The golden-ringed scepter was held by the maids.
Both of her hands were placed flat on her knees. Her gaze was calm as she looked at Bu Fang.
After a long time, Jing Yuan slowly walked over.
In her hand was a blue and white porcelain wine jar.
After passing the wine jar to Bu Fang, she clapped her hands.
Then, the twelve maids came one after another, each holding a blue-and-white porcelain plate with a lid.
Bu Fang received the wine jar, slowly taking a step forward. As he moved, the entire palace's gaze followed him.
He walked to the spirit gold dining table.
Patting the lid.
Taking out two blue-and-white porcelain cups.
A thick wine aroma wafted out from the porcelain jar, lingering around the entire place. It made the eyes of the women there suddenly light up!
This wine …
Smells so good!
Acheron of Helplessness Wine.
This was the surprise that Bu Fang had prepared for this Imperial Feast. This was his collection, and he didn't have much.
This small jar was almost half of his stock.
Pouring two cups of wine, Bu Fang held the wine cups and walked to the High Priestess' side.
He passed one of the cups to her.
The High Priestess' cold face instantly lifted, looking at Bu Fang with a puzzled expression. Her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
"What do you mean?"
The High Priestess asked.
The surrounding people also didn't understand.
"Drink a cup of wine to calm down."
Bu Fang said.
The High Priestess froze, then reached out with both hands to hold the wine cup.
She lowered her head to look at the clear wine swirling in the blue-and-white porcelain cup.
The High Priestess' eyes were a little dazed.
Bu Fang didn't care about her, drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp.
As the wine entered his stomach, the scalding warmth instantly flowed down his throat and into his body, making him feel a wave of heat.
"Cool!"
Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
The coldness in his body, which was originally frightened by the supreme existence in the God Vanishing Mountain, also disappeared.
Indeed, he drank a cup of wine to calm down.
In the distance …
Her Majesty the Queen was already pouring wine into her cup as if she was very familiar with them.
With a sizzle, a mouthful of wine entered her stomach, causing her blazing red lips to become even more moist. A trace of red also appeared on her white face.
Her Majesty's eyes instantly lit up.
"Good wine!"
The High Priestess recovered from her daze, her face regaining its cold expression.
Glancing at Bu Fang, she held the wine cup with one hand, while the other waved her sleeve to cover the cup. Then, she took a sip.
However, just as the wine cup touched her plump red lips, the instant the wine was poured …
A wave of terrifying aura once again appeared in the entire hall.
Pfft!
The High Priestess, who had just taken a sip, instantly spat out the wine.
Putting down the wine cup, she stood up, respectfully bowing towards the place where the pressure appeared. Her hands were folded, pressing against her forehead.
In the illusionary void, it instantly constantly twisted.
Then, a golden light suddenly flashed.
In the next instant …
Bu Fang felt a wave of terrifying aura once again spread out.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. Looks like I'll have to drink another cup of wine to calm down the shock …
Not only Bu Fang …
Everyone in the palace suddenly felt their minds shake.
It was as if they were being grabbed by a big hand again.
It appeared!
The supreme existence of the God Vanishing Mountain had come again.
This time … it must be to find that man to settle the score!
In the past ten thousand years, the people who dared to change the recipes of the sacrificial dishes … were all killed! Without exception!
This male chef … was about to be killed!
Boom!
The High Priestess sat on the spirit gold chair, suddenly turning her head.
That gaze contained a shocking aura that burst forth and spread out!!
A terrifying pressure suddenly descended.
The gaze directly pressed down on Bu Fang.
A cold voice resounded throughout the entire hall.
"Tell me, who are you? Why do you have the complete recipe of the Immortal Medicinal Cuisine?! "
As soon as the words came out …
Everyone was shocked!
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