Fresh shrimps floated around Bu Fang's body.
These shrimps seemed to be flashing with a glazed light, as if they contained a mighty power.
Unlike Ah Zhuang's choice of Roc meat, Bu Fang chose fresh shrimps this time.
Shrimps versus meat?
Many people in the surroundings fell silent.
Many of them did not know how to cook, but when it came to food, it was hard to say which was better, between shrimps and meat.
It mainly depended on the chef's skill.
However …
Ah Zhuang chose Roc meat. Although it was only Silver-winged Roc meat, it was, after all, a Roc.
How could a few fresh river shrimps compare to an ingredient that could compare to True Dragon meat?
They could tell that the shrimps Bu Fang chose were not ordinary. At least, in terms of attribute, they were high-grade shrimps that they had never seen before.
However, no matter what kind of shrimps they were, they could not compare to Roc meat, could they?
Lord Gou was a little annoyed.
He felt that Bu Fang should not have chosen shrimps but dragon meat. He should have ordered a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Ribs, which would have destroyed the world!
However, Bu Fang chose shrimps … How could shrimps compare to Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Ribs?
The gap was too big!
Ah Zhuang was also a little surprised by Bu Fang's choice.
As a qualified chef, it was impossible for him not to understand the excellence of Roc meat.
He had even prepared the meat Bu Fang had chosen to compete with him in terms of cooking skills.
However, in the end, Bu Fang chose a few fresh shrimps.
Was he … too arrogant?!
Was he looking down on his cooking skills?
No matter what, he was the God of Chef's Challenge, and his cooking skills were not something that a mortal could compare with!
"You're courting death!"
Ah Zhuang grinned. Holding the Roc meat hovering in the air in his palm, a look of excitement came over his face.
It was the kind of smile that indicated victory was already in his grasp.
He had killed all the Nether Chefs, but he did not kill indiscriminately for no reason. He chose to have a Chef's Challenge, and those chefs were killed after they failed.
Of course …
Some chefs knew they would fail, but they did not want to have a Chef's Challenge and chose to flee.
But?
Could he escape?
Da Zhuang would not hesitate to kill anyone who violated the rules of the game …
That was why the Nether Chef Clan was now littered with corpses.
It was just a group of mortals, so the God of Chef's Challenge did not feel any burden in his heart. After all, he was a God!
An incomparably powerful god!
His heart was firm and strong, and he would not be moved by a group of mortals.
But …
The Cursed Goddess and Bu Fang, who had mastered the mysterious power, made Da Zhuang's heart surge.
Buzz …
Their bodies were shrouded by the Power of Law, and the mysterious Runes of Law were swirling around them. There was a force that seemed to be entangled with Bu Fang's soul.
This feeling made Bu Fang squint his eyes slightly.
For this Chef's Challenge, he had to be serious.
Boom!!!
In the distance.
Ah Zhuang's aura exploded.
It was as if a majestic phantom had appeared behind his body. It was a figure that looked down on everyone with a terrifying and oppressive aura. It was incomparably terrifying!
Lord Gou focused his eyes.
Looking at the phantom behind Ah Zhuang, he stuck out his tongue.
"The God of Chef's Challenge? Interesting … He has at least two kinds of Laws. One is probably the Law of Chef's Challenge that he relied on to become a God, and the other should be a mutated Law of Fire … "
Lord Gou said.
He had comprehended the Law of Time, one of the strongest Laws of the Universe. Therefore, Lord Gou's vision was extraordinary.
There were differences in strength among Gods as well.
Take Lord Gou and Di Ting for example.
When Lord Gou beat Di Ting, it was a one-sided beating because Lord Gou was stronger than Di Ting.
And this strength was based on the strength of Lord Gou's Laws.
At the God level, the strength of a God was basically based on the number of Laws they comprehended.
Someone like Di Ting, who had comprehended ordinary Laws, could only be regarded as an ordinary low-grade God. Because the first Law he comprehended was an ordinary Law, the upper limit of the number of Laws he could comprehend from low-grade Gods to mid-grade Gods was very small, ranging from three to six.
For Gods like Lord Gou, who had comprehended the strongest Laws of the Universe, the upper limit of the Laws he could comprehend from low-grade to mid-grade was … nine.
Only after becoming a God would he understand the importance of the Laws.
This so-called God of Chef's Challenge had comprehended at least two Laws, which meant that his fighting prowess was much stronger than Di Ting's.
"Owner Bu is going to have a Chef's Challenge with a God … Can he win?"
Everyone took a deep breath and murmured.
Meanwhile, the Chef's Challenge had begun.
Ah Zhuang's cold laugh rang through the void, and his hands didn't slow down.
Streams of light shot out and floated around his body.
Kitchen knives, stoves, pots …
Each of the kitchen utensils flashed with a gorgeous luster, showing the nobility of being used by a God.
The Artifact Spirits among them exuded a strong aura.
On the other side, Bu Fang was not afraid.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, and the Vermilion Robe all shook. The White Tiger Heaven Stove appeared, accompanied by a tiger roar, which made Bu Fang's aura rise to the peak.
Ah Zhuang squinted at Bu Fang.
The sneer and mockery on his face didn't disappear.
Boom!
A ghostly green flame burned, wrapping around his body and surging over his palm.
Ah Zhuang threw the piece of Roc meat shrouded in divine aura into his palm.
It hovered over the flame.
Sizzle …
The sound of warm oil splashing constantly resounded.
He was using the Flame of the Law to process the meat.
It melted the divine substance on the meat and slowly seeped into it.
This was a very powerful method, and his control of the flame had reached a superb level.
The golden wok glowed.
All kinds of ingredients appeared in Ah Zhuang's hand, which he had prepared himself.
The ingredients he took out were some vegetables that were stained with crystal droplets.
…
On the other side, Bu Fang also began to cook.
Many people were paying attention to what Bu Fang would cook.
Although they were more concerned about how Ah Zhuang would process the Roc meat, many of them also wanted to learn how to cook it.
Bu Fang's mind was focused.
He began to process the prawns. This was also a technical job.
Holding a lively prawn, Bu Fang's index finger and thumb pressed on the first segment of the prawn.
Then, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun, chopping off the prawn's head and tail.
The knife cut horizontally, picking out the prawn thread, peeling off the shell, and leaving the prawn meat.
This set of movements was as smooth as flowing water, without any jerkiness.
It was too much for the eyes to take in.
Many people who were paying attention to Bu Fang exclaimed.
No matter what kind of ingredients Bu Fang had chosen, at least, Owner Bu's cooking skills were there for all to see.
Step by step, Bu Fang unhurriedly removed the head, tail, and shell of the prawns.
Shortly after, the blue-and-white porcelain plate was filled with processed prawn meat.
This prawn meat was really not bad. It looked sparkling and translucent like a crystal, which shocked people.
Next was the most important step.
Cooking allowed the chef to bring his own ingredients.
Thus, Bu Fang's mind flickered, sinking into the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
He plucked a tender leaf from the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea Tree.
Then, he placed the tender leaf in the cold tea, steeped it, and formed a tea soup.
Bu Fang placed all of the prawn meat into the tea, then added in the other ingredients and began to process it. He kneaded the slippery prawn meat in his hands, feeling the tightness of the prawn meat in his palms.
Then, he washed the prawn meat and sucked the water out of it.
Then, he began to marinate it.
After marinating for a while, he added egg white and seasoning. After beating it for a while, he continued to marinate.
After doing that, Bu Fang opened his palms.
Several leaves were quietly lying in his palms.
The verdant leaves seemed to have moving lines on them.
These were the leaves of the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea.
They were also the key to this dish.
Bu Fang had to process these tea leaves well. The quality of the tea would affect the taste of the dish.
The water from the Spring of Life boiled.
He placed the Nine Revolution Great Path Tea Leaves into a blue-and-white porcelain bowl, then soaked them in hot water.
The refreshing aroma of the tea instantly filled the air.
The tea soup was dark green, which was very beautiful.
The tea was still brewing.
On the other side, Bu Fang continued to process the prawns.
He placed the marinated prawns into the wok. After the warm oil had passed through it, the prawns became tender and white, sparkling and translucent like jade.
The thick aroma of the prawn spread, lingering in people's nostrils. They couldn't help but take in a deep breath.
Feeling the aroma spreading …
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly lit up.
He cut the Scale Tail Scallion into pieces, then threw them into the wok and began to stir fry. After stirring the scallion fragrance, he added the oiled prawns and started to stir.
The prawns in the wok had already been drained of the oil. They looked even more sparkling and translucent, as if they were sparkling.
They made a tinkling sound.
After stir-frying for a while, Bu Fang poured the tea leaves and soup into the wok.
There wasn't much soup, and there weren't many tea leaves either.
After entering the wok, sizzling sounds could be heard. A few drops of the top-grade Acheron of Helplessness were added, and the rich aroma of the wine spread out.
Many people exclaimed in surprise.
Many people were very familiar with this wine aroma, so they couldn't help but exclaim.
Bu Fang poured the liquor into the wok, stirring it a few more times.
The tea leaves in the wok looked crystal clear and round. After emitting a green hue, the cooking was over.
Steaming hot air surged up.
Bu Fang took out a blue-and-white porcelain plate with a fish's mouth.
Bu Fang took out a spirit fruit, gently tossing it up.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in his hand spun.
Instantly, the pulp and dregs of the fruit splashed.
The floor was covered with blood.
A tender pink lotus bloomed in Bu Fang's hand.
The center of the lotus was hollowed out, and the stir-fried Nine Revolution Great Path Prawns were poured into it. The slightly mellow broth that was slightly viscous flowed out from the gaps between the petals of the lotus, and slid into the blue and white porcelain plate.
It was very pleasing to the eye, like a red lotus in the summer.
Bu Fang's palm suddenly rose, and an invisible flame slowly burned on it.
The scorching heat caused the air to distort.
Slowly …
In Bu Fang's palm, there seemed to be a white mist, which seemed to be twirling around it. White steam rose, wrapping around his palm.
Bu Fang's divine will flickered.
Immediately, he slowly pushed out his palm.
The white steam on his palm spread out, pouring into the blue-and-white porcelain plate. Like immortal energy, it shrouded the bottom of the lotus, which looked like a cold, blue pool.
From the beginning to the end, Bu Fang's cooking didn't seem to see any flame.
Many people were bewildered. After all, it was an invisible flame.
However, as the dish took shape, it gradually attracted people's eyes.
A dish with immortal energy …
Nine Revolution Great Path Prawns.
A delicacy cooked with Great Path Tea and prawns …
Visually, it gave people an unparalleled experience.
However …
No one knew how it tasted.
As Bu Fang's dish was completed, it didn't have the usual dazzling luster. There was only a faint glow, just like this dish … fresh and elegant.
In the distance …
A loud boom resounded!
The spatula in Ah Zhuang's hand crazily collided with the golden wok, making a clanging sound that attracted everyone's eyes.
Inside his golden pot, a towering flame was lingering.
The flames spread, and a cry seemed to ring out. It turned into a Roc that spread its wings!
It was so dazzling that people couldn't help but exclaim!
Sizzle!
Ah Zhuang laughed crazily, his arms exerting force.
He tossed the wok.
The piece of meat in the wok, which was covered with sauce and had a fragrant aroma, flew out. Countless drops of sauce rose into the air.
Boom!
It was like an explosion.
That piece of meat fell apart, falling on the plate that Ah Zhuang had prepared.
Under the plate was a fresh vegetable, which was crystal clear, like a piece of jade.
The pieces of meat fell onto the vegetables, and they seemed to have gained elasticity. They were actually bouncing continuously, accompanied by the boiling hot air.
With a loud bang …
Each piece of meat had flames surging on it.
Finally, all the flames converged above the piece of meat, forming the shape of a soaring Roc!
Thud.
The huge platter smashed into the void of space.
It seemed to have smashed a hole in the void.
"Fiery Roc meat … Done!"
Ah Zhuang grinned, talking excitedly.
In the distance …
Bu Fang used a clean white cloth to wipe the impurities on the plate, exhaling gently.
His eyes lifted, looking at Ah Zhuang in the distance.
Ah Zhuang also lifted his eyes.
Their eyes met.
Something seemed to explode in the air …
"Nine Revolution Great Path Prawns … Done."
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