Realm Lord Ditte once thought that Bu Fang wanted to blow him up so that he could inherit his art of nudity.
Otherwise, how could Bu Fang really cook a great killing weapon like the Perishing Pot?
How could Realm Lord Ditte not know how terrible the power of the Perishing Pot was? Even a Little Saint would be killed by it!
Now … Was Bu Fang going to give him a Perishing Pot to eat?
Realm Lord Ditte's face turned red. He only asked Bu Fang to cook the Perishing Pot, not to destroy it.
The people around them were frightened when they sensed the terrible power contained in the Perishing Pot in Bu Fang's hand.
This was because they could sense an incomparably terrifying power within it. That power made them unable to summon the slightest intention to resist.
They didn't know that Bu Fang had a great killing weapon like the Perishing Pot. Otherwise, they would have run away long ago instead of craning their necks to watch curiously.
However, many people present knew the power of the Perishing Pot.
They had all seen it with their own eyes.
For example, Mengqi and Gongshu Ban …
Mengqi rolled her eyes, but she was rolling her eyes at Realm Lord Ditte.
If you don't court death, you won't die. This was exactly what Realm Lord Ditte meant.
Why did he ask Bu Fang to cook a Perishing Pot?
He knew that Bu Fang's Perishing Pot could wipe out a small world, but he still wanted to feel despair. Now, the Perishing Pot was enough to satisfy him.
Gongshu Ban's body and mind were trembling.
"Bu … Owner Bu is crazy …" Gongshu Ban's lips trembled slightly.
Gongshu Ban's lips trembled slightly. He didn't believe it. He didn't dare to believe that Bu Fang really took out a Perishing Pot.
Could it be …
Gongshu Ban's pupils shrank as he looked at Bu Fang's cold face.
Was Owner Bu angered by Realm Lord Ditte's test question?
Was he going to bomb everything?
No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't figure out what was going on.
Even Realm Lord Ditte, who didn't believe that Bu Fang would take out a Perishing Pot, shivered.
What if that thing was real?
Then what about eating? Or not?
The other participants didn't have as many emotions as World Lord Ditte.
The only emotion left in these people was despair.
The fear and despair of being dominated by Bu Fang.
A bolt of lightning smashed down, scattering their thunderclouds.
The talents of these chefs were not bad, and some of them were monstrous geniuses.
However, compared to Bu Fang, the so-called monstrous genius was simply too lacking.
This could be seen from this competition.
The quality of a dish and the level of the chef could be seen from the lightning punishment triggered by the dish.
Apart from Bu Fang's dish, the other dishes that participated in the test attracted at most two lightning punishments.
Merely two lightning punishments …
He was too weak in front of Bu Fang.
No wonder the tribulation clouds were scattered.
The result was obvious.
The Great Demon King had crushed everyone present, causing the other participants to lose the chance to advance to the next round.
All of their previous ambitions were shattered by a bolt of lightning.
The Great Demon … was indeed the Great Demon.
The people who participated in the examination couldn't help but sigh and sigh.
Bu Fang didn't care about this at all. He held the dish in his hand and slowly walked down the stage. After a while, he walked down from the stage.
There were three silver pots floating around his body, and one of them contained a terrifyingly powerful fluctuation.
Bu Fang walked in front of the three judges.
They were the three who were responsible for evaluating Bu Fang's test results.
Realm Lord Ditte, Pavilion Master Mengqi, and Gongshu Baiguang.
Realm Lord Ditte widened his eyes, watching Bu Fang place the dried pot with terrifying destructive energy fluctuations in front of him, his face bitter.
"Dried Pot Cabbage, please enjoy."
Bu Fang clasped his hands, the corners of his mouth rising slightly as he gave Realm Lord Ditte a meaningful look.
Didn't you want to be naughty?
Try being naughty again?
The Perishing Pot you want is here. Please eat it while it's hot.
The people around held their breath. They knew that with the Great Demon's cooking skills, it should be easy for him to advance to the second grade Heaven Chief.
But they still wanted to witness the birth of a miracle.
There wasn't much difference between a second grade Heaven Chief and an Immortal Chef. It was just a watershed in cooking skills.
However, if a second grade Heaven Chief took the third grade Heaven Chief test, it would be a different story.
The third grade Heaven Chief's requirements were higher, and the conditions for success were more difficult.
It was mainly based on the level of the completed dish.
According to the rules …
The dishes that an Immortal Chef could cook were from the first grade to the third grade.
Similarly, to become a second grade Heaven Chief, the dishes had to be from the fourth grade to the sixth grade.
As for becoming a Third Grade Immortal Chef, the dishes he cooked had to be from Grade Seven to Grade Nine immortal dishes.
As for the Qilin Chef … the dishes had to be from the tenth grade to the true supreme-grade.
These were the divisions that the Heaven Chief Realm had always used to classify the Heaven Chief's strength.
The simplest way to determine the grade of an immortal dish was from the immortal energy it emitted.
Basically, the number of strands of immortal energy represented the grade of the immortal dish.
However, nothing was absolute, just like the Perishing Pot Bu Fang cooked today.
The fluctuation of immortal energy wasn't strong, and it wasn't even obvious.
But who could say that this dish wasn't necessarily a fourth grade immortal dish?
Swish.
Three Dried Pots were placed in front of the three judges.
Then, steam began to rise from the pot, and the branches of the Immortal Tree began to sway.
It shone brightly and shrouded the three dishes.
Buzz …
The spirit of the Heaven Tree was becoming more and more real. It could be seen that the Heaven Tree was in a good state.
The light from the branches of the Heaven Tree showed that Bu Fang's dish had reached the level of a second grade Heaven Chief.
Now, it was time to taste the food.
The three judges would taste it in person, which would make it more fair.
Bu Fang stood calmly in the distance.
Realm Lord Di Tai and the other two looked at each other, speechless.
For a moment, the atmosphere became a little awkward.
Everyone's eyes fell on them curiously. As the judges, they couldn't just not eat the food …
"Taste it. My Dried Pot Cabbage won't disappoint you … Isn't there someone who can't wait to taste the Dried Pot?"
Bu Fang said.
Realm Lord Ditte looked at the lotus pot in front of him, which was blooming with silver light. He was a little reluctant.
City Lord Mengqi didn't say anything. She just gave Bu Fang a deep look.
Then, she grabbed a pair of chopsticks on the table. With a gentle tap, she dived into the Dried Pot, picked up a glossy cabbage leaf, and put it into her mouth.
This cabbage leaf was the result of Bu Fang blanching with the Spring of Life and stir-frying it.
Crunch.
The cabbage was boiling hot.
As soon as it entered her mouth, the aroma of meat filled her mouth. The Fiery Heart Cabbage tasted good. It was crispy, and the streaky meat of the Eight Treasures Pig complemented each other.
City Lord Mengqi's eyes lit up. She didn't expect the Dried Pot Cabbage to be so delicious.
The aroma was strong, and the texture was pure.
This Dried Pot Cabbage didn't disappoint her.
She grabbed the chopsticks and stirred them in the Dried Pot. Under the Dried Pot, a white flame was burning, keeping the dish in a boiling state. This was actually the charm of the Dried Pot.
As time passed, the aroma of the soup boiled under the roasting flame, causing the fragrance to burst out.
She flipped the chopsticks, and the scalding dish underneath was flipped up.
Steaming hot air surged up.
There was a loud bang.
The immortal energy of the Dried Pot Cabbage, which wasn't obvious, suddenly spread out, turning into six long dragons that hovered above the cabbage.
Six strands of immortal energy?!
When everyone saw this, they were shocked and sucked in a breath of cold air.
Six strands of immortal energy meant that Bu Fang's Dried Pot Cabbage was a sixth-grade immortal dish.
The contestants were all dumbfounded.
It was really infuriating to compare with others.
While they were still working hard to cook a fourth-grade immortal dish, Bu Fang could easily cook a sixth-grade immortal dish.
They weren't on the same level at all. They felt a little frustrated and helpless.
Gongshu Baiguang was curious when he saw Mengqi flip six strands of immortal energy with just one chopstick.
He also grabbed the chopsticks and flipped the Dried Pot Cabbage.
Sizzle …
The soup underneath was boiling, but steam and immortal energy surged up at the same time.
Immortal energy also gushed out. For a moment, the top of the Dried Pot was colorful and beautiful, attracting everyone's attention.
Gongshu Baiguang picked up the cabbage and streaky pork and put them in his mouth. The crispy cabbage and the soft and fragrant streaky pork made Gongshu Baiguang nod with satisfaction.
Hmm?
When Realm Lord Ditte saw City Lord Mengqi and Gongshu Baiguang eating so happily, he couldn't help but have some thoughts.
Maybe Bu Fang was just trying to scare him.
How could he take out a great killing weapon like the Perishing Pot so easily?
With this thought in mind, Realm Lord Ditte's eyes became more playful.
He remembered that when Bu Fang tricked the two Little Saint, wasn't it the same?
"Naughty, Bu Fang, my little friend."
Realm Lord Ditte laughed. He pointed a finger at Bu Fang and shook it.
He believed that the simple and upright Owner Bu wouldn't take out the terrifying Perishing Pot.
So, Realm Lord Ditte couldn't wait to reach out his chopsticks.
Although his Dried Pot gave people a different feeling …
But …
The tempting fragrance emitted from the Dried Pot made Realm Lord Ditte a little unable to control himself.
As long as he didn't die from the explosion, he would eat it!
Grabbing the chopsticks, Realm Lord Ditte reached for the Dried Pot.
However, just as his chopsticks were about to fall, Realm Lord Ditte suddenly raised his head and saw Bu Fang's interested gaze.
His scalp went numb.
However, he didn't hesitate for too long.
He picked up a piece of streaky pork, which was soft and fragrant.
Realm Lord Ditte's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Delicious! Delicious! "
Realm Lord Ditte continued to pick up the meat with his chopsticks.
The Perishing Pot didn't move, which made Realm Lord Ditte's tense heart calm down.
How could Bu Fang be the kind of person who didn't know his limits?
Realm Lord Ditte ate happily.
Suddenly, the corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
He looked at Realm Lord Ditte curiously.
Although he didn't draw the Exploding Gourmet Array in the Perishing Pot …
Bu Fang had drawn the Imprison Array in it.
Of course, the Dried Pot wasn't the best carrier for the Imprison Array, but it could still play a little role.
So …
Under everyone's puzzled eyes …
Bu Fang raised his palm.
Bu Fang's action touched everyone's heart.
Realm Lord Ditte's body froze, and he suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness.
Subconsciously, he looked at Bu Fang, who seemed to have a playful smile on his paralyzed face … Damn it!
"Imprison."
Bu Fang snapped his fingers, his face expressionless.
As his voice faded …
The sound of his fingers snapping was crisp and sweet.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The next moment …
Boom!!!
The Perishing Pot in front of Realm Lord Ditte suddenly burst into a dazzling white light …
This feeling …
City Lord Mengqi and Gongshu Baiguang's mouths twitched, and their figures instantly fled far away.
They avoided the place where Baiguang shone.
Realm Lord Ditte couldn't dodge at all. He was directly blinded by Baiguang's light and shrouded in it.
When Baiguang dispersed …
Realm Lord Ditte's figure appeared.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no terrifying destructive fluctuations.
That Baiguang was like a flash in the pan, and it didn't change anything.
Realm Lord Ditte pursed his lips, straightened his neck, and raised his hand, grabbing the chopsticks. The chopsticks were holding a piece of fragrant and hot streaky pork, and he was about to put it into his mouth. There was even a glistening oil flowing on the meat, and the fragrance filled the air.
The delicacy was right in front of him.
But Realm Lord Ditte couldn't move.
He could only smell the fragrance of the meat, which kept drilling into his nostrils … and teasing him.
His body … couldn't move at all, and he was completely frozen on the spot, as if he was petrified.
What happened?
Why didn't the Realm Lord eat the meat?
The Gourmet Array [Imprison]. Looking at the situation, it should have restricted his movements.
Looking at Realm Lord Ditte's funny actions, Bu Fang couldn't help but smile.
"Eat, Realm Lord … Eat," Bu Fang said.
Realm Lord Ditte's eyes turned, and he maintained his posture. He wanted to move, but he couldn't.
He could only curse in his heart.
He finally understood that he was wrong.
He once thought that Bu Fang wanted to kill him, but that wasn't the case.
Bu Fang wanted to suffocate him to death, so that he could inherit his naked art!
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