Nethery was having a good time eating.
Bu Fang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
However, he didn't show it on his face.
Behind him, the faces of the foodies had already changed. They were filled with indignation and resentment.
Didn't you say you were going to look after the stall?
How could he eat it all by himself?
You's eyes met the eyes of the foodies behind Bu Fang.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
The air suddenly fell silent.
"Little Hu, come, open your mouth."
You sniffled, picked up a piece of demon frog meat, and sent it to the mouth of Little Hu, who was lying on her shoulder.
Naturally, Foxy opened her mouth happily and ate it, chewing it noisily.
The two tails behind his buttocks kept swaying …
"Is it delicious?"
You asked seriously.
Little Hu's eyes lit up, and he kept nodding.
"It's delicious. Let's go to the side and eat quietly."
You said seriously.
Then, holding a bowl full of dishes, he turned around and left. With a wave of his sleeve, he did not take a single cloud with him.
She cleverly avoided the sharp eyes of the foodies.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
'This woman …'
Bu Fang walked to the stall, glanced at the Nine Palace Black Turtle Constellation Wok, and found that all the ingredients in the wok had been fished out.
Bu Fang was helpless about this.
He had to put the ingredients back into the wok and cook them again.
The foodies, on the other hand, felt a little aggrieved that they couldn't eat the food they wanted immediately.
Once again, a long line formed in front of the stall. Although You had swept away all the dishes in the stall, there was still a queue. The longer the line was, the earlier they could eat the food.
On the other side, the individual competition was still going on.
The commander's voice kept ringing, echoing throughout the square.
"Next match, Fa Wu of the West Little Buddhism Realm against Zhang Yi of the Blackwind Continent."
Commander Mo Yuan's voice rang out, echoing in everyone's ears.
"Ah! Why is it my turn?! "
In front of the stall.
Monk Fa Wu, who was ranked second, was so enraged that his eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.
Looking at the stall that was right in front of him, he had queued for so long before finally reaching the second place. In the end, he was called to compete.
Who could understand this kind of heartache?
Hua la la …
"Alright, the ingredients are cooked. Let's continue our business. First …"
Just at this moment.
Bu Fang's indifferent voice rang out.
Fa Wu felt as if his heart had been pierced by an invisible arrow, and he almost burst into tears.
Why …
Looking at the customer in the first place in the line, he was very happy and slowly ordering the dishes.
Fa Wu was filled with anger.
"Amitabha! Benefactor … why don't you hurry up! "
The lawyer shouted at the first customer in the line.
The customer was immediately dissatisfied, and he turned to look at Fa Wu.
"What's the hurry? Don't you know that you can't eat delicious food in a hurry? You're already ranked second. Think about the long line behind you and how anxious the other diners must be. So you should be glad that you're ranked second. Don't be anxious, stay calm. Only in this way can you properly savor the taste of the delicacies. Only in this way can you … "
Fa Wu looked at the first customer's eloquent expression.
He suddenly had an impulse to knock him to death with a wooden fish.
But after thinking about it, he gave up.
Seeing that Fa Wu had stopped talking, the customer in the first place was satisfied.
The first customer in line was instantly satisfied. He turned around leisurely and looked at the Nine Palace Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
Stroking his chin, he began to think again.
"Owner Bu, I want a skewer of demon frog meat. Yes, I don't want spicy, but I want to add spicy octopus tentacles. What should I do? The soup from the Spring of Life is also very delicious. I think I should also have a bowl … It's really hard to choose. How should I choose … Owner Bu, why don't you help me choose?
"Forget it, I'll do it myself. This … This, I don't want this. Give me a skewer of this … Yes, two skewers of this …"
The first customer was very happy when he ordered the dishes.
Fa Wu's heart was dripping blood.
"Where are the contestants from the West Little Buddhism Realm? If you don't come to the stage now, you'll be disqualified! "
Commander Mo Yuan's cold voice rang out.
Instantly, the whole audience boiled up.
The contestants from the West Little Buddhism Realm were disqualified?
That was shocking enough.
Many people were curious, and their eyes lit up. After all, the West Little Buddhism Realm was a small world that was even stronger than the Vajra Realm.
Although they were both first-class small worlds, different first-class small worlds had different levels.
Fa Wu naturally couldn't give up, so his heart was dripping blood.
He glanced at the long line behind him, feeling extremely depressed.
"Amitabha! Benefactor … Can you hurry up?"
Fa Wu was very anxious, but he forced himself to speak.
"You're doing it again! Why won't you listen to me? As a monk, how can you be so impatient? "
As soon as Fa Wu's voice rang out, the first customer in the line turned his head and said angrily.
He put his hands on his hips and cleared his throat.
Then, he prepared to talk endlessly.
When it came to talking, he had never been afraid of anyone!
"Aha, you … Aren't you Fa Wu, the monk from the West Little Buddhism Realm?"
Suddenly, the first customer's eyes went wide. He covered his mouth in disbelief, and a look of shock came over his face.
Puff …
Fa Wu's face was expressionless. He felt as if his chest was once again pierced by an invisible arrow and stirred violently.
"Listen, someone is calling you!"
The first customer said seriously.
The corner of Fa Wu's mouth twitched.
"Amitabha! Buddha once said that when it's time to strike … Benefactor, you've been possessed by a demon!"
Fa Wu said seriously.
The first customer froze.
When had he ever been possessed by a demon? Did he hear wrongly?
The next moment, when the customer came to his senses, a wooden fish suddenly enlarged in front of him.
Subconsciously, he wanted to release the aura on his body.
However, Fa Wu's nostrils flared, and the Little Saint's aura had locked him.
Dong …
A crisp and melodious sound rang out.
Bu Fang froze.
So did all the people in the queue.
"Owner Bu, give me a kebab. Just like before, remember to add the Abyssal Chili Sauce!"
Fa Wu tossed the unconscious customer into the distance.
He couldn't wait to tell Bu Fang.
Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly.
He raised his hand, poured the Abyssal Chili Sauce from the jar into the bowl in his hand, and handed it to Fa Wu.
"Ah?"
Fa Wu froze.
"That's right. He took a long time just now to order all the meat ingredients … So, you can just take this bowl."
Bu Fang said.
Fa Wu felt like crying in his heart. 'What a good man … I seem to have hit him a little too hard.
But that's not the point. '
He took the blue-and-white porcelain bowl from Bu Fang.
Fa Wu threw a string of Immortal Crystals at him, then sped toward the arena with the bowl in one hand and the kasaya in the other.
He never thought that he would make it in time.
The moment he stood in the arena, Fa Wu felt like crying with joy.
His opponent, on the other hand, was a little confused.
"Don't do it again. The match begins."
Looking at the bowl of kebab in Fa Wu's hand, Commander Mo Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Fa Wu nodded in a gentle manner.
He scooped a piece of meat with a porcelain spoon, put it in his mouth, and felt the aroma bloom in his mouth. The heat and energy essence he exhaled seemed to be glowing.
The happiness in Fa Wu's eyes made everyone burst into an uproar.
"Is it so delicious?"
"It looks delicious. The aroma is very strong!"
"It seems to be the stall opened by the chef from the Heaven Chief Realm not far away. Let's go and buy a bowl now. Watching the monk eat makes me want to eat it, too."
…
The audience watching the match saw Fa Wu eating in the arena, and the aroma filled the air and tickled their taste buds.
Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
They began to talk about buying kebab later.
The expert from the Blackwind Continent was very angry. He didn't expect that he would be looked down upon like this.
Was eating delicacies in the middle of a match looking down on him?
The Blackwind Continent was only a third-class small world, which was not as good as the West Little Buddhism Realm.
However …
He still needed to save face!
To be honest, the thing in the bowl was really … fragrant!
Looking at Fa Wu's greasy face, he was a little tempted.
Rumble!
The battle began.
Fa Wu didn't move.
Naturally, the expert from the Blackwind Continent had to move.
Although he was only a half-step Saint, he had the desire to win.
Dong …
The battle ended as quickly as it came.
The aura of a half-step Saint from the Blackwind Continent was monstrous, and when he approached Fa Wu, he unleashed all of his strength.
He wanted to kill Fa Wu with one strike.
He only had one chance to do so.
The idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.
A wooden fish fell from the sky and hit him on the head with a thud.
The domineering aura stopped abruptly.
The half-step Saint from the Blackwind Continent fainted in the arena.
"Slurp, slurp … It tastes so good, but I don't think I added enough Abyssal Chili Sauce. Owner Bu is so stingy.
The wooden fish flew back to Fa Wu's waist.
After that, Fa Wu went back to his bowl and began to gorge himself on the food.
It was an instant kill …
Moreover, he did it while eating.
'As expected of an eminent monk from the West Little Buddhism Realm … He's really strong.'
Looking at the Blackwind Continent expert who had fainted on the ground, Commander Mo Yuan couldn't help but exhale.
He felt sorry for him for a second.
"The winner is Fa Wu from the West Little Buddhism Realm."
He heard someone call his name.
Fa Wu raised his head immediately. Holding a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, he grinned with half-chewed food in his mouth.
Following that, the same scene continued to play out.
In several arenas, contestants were seen hurriedly climbing into the arena with bowls in their hands.
Through the projection array, the scenes were broadcast to all the small worlds, causing an uproar among the spectators.
Most of them found it funny.
They were here to watch the cruel Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path, but why did they feel like they were watching a food show?
Even more people at the scene rushed to Fang Fang's Little Stall and formed a long queue.
The organizers of the tournament probably didn't expect this.
It was supposed to be a serious and cruel tournament, but it turned out like this.
In fact, they were also a little confused.
…
"Boss, I've found it. The next opponent of that chef from the Heaven Chief Realm is a contestant from the Minluo Small World."
A law enforcer wrapped in a blood-colored robe said to the leading law enforcer.
The expert sitting cross-legged on the ground opened his eyes.
"Very good. Let's go there now and exchange that spot. The next match will be the death of that chef," the law enforcer said coldly.
The next match will be the death of that chef, "the law enforcer said coldly.
A cold smile emerged at the corner of his mouth.
Tap, tap, tap …
A group of people marched forward.
Soon, they came to the location of the Minluo Small World.
Ming Luo Small World was a second-rate small world. There were Minor Saints guarding it, but they were not very strong.
"Oh? It seems that we're late … "
The blood-robed expert squinted at a few tall Vajra Realm experts in the distance.
The latter left in a threatening manner.
The Minluo Small World expert grinned. It seemed that he had exchanged the spot for a lot of benefits.
"The Vajra Realm is really annoying … If we meet them in the arena, we'll just kill them."
The leading blood-robed expert said indifferently, his hands hanging at his sides as he watched the Vajra Realm expert leave.
Behind him, the eyes of the other blood-robed experts flashed, and they all nodded.
"If the Vajra Realm fails this time, we'll just wait for the team competition … It'll be convenient to wipe them out in one go."
The blood-robed expert said.
After that, he turned and left.
…
The tournament continued.
And the second day of the tournament was coming to an end.
The business of kebabs was still in full swing.
Suddenly …
Commander Mo Yuan's voice rang in Bu Fang's ears.
"The next match is between Yi Zhu from the Vajra Realm and Bu Fang from the Heaven Chief Realm.
"Contestants, please proceed to the first arena."
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