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Chapter 1745

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"Can dark cuisine really break the taboo?"

Xiao Ai stared blankly at Bu Fang, who had the corners of his mouth curled into a confident smile.

She had never heard of those technical terms, but they did not sound like gourmet food.

Seeing Xiao Ai's confused look, Bu Fang touched his chin and did not explain much.

He didn't explain too much. "You'll know soon enough …"

The customers who had gathered in the alchemy workshop had unknowingly gathered around the tunnel that Bu Fang had drawn.

"How dare they use Chaotic Energy as a gimmick!"

"Interesting … I'm afraid this restaurant is going to do something desperate."

"I'd like to see what kind of challenge this little restaurant will come up with …"

Many nobles whispered to each other and laughed in a relaxed manner.

All they had to do was to calmly watch the restaurant make a fool of itself.

They did not take the so-called Chaotic Energy seriously, nor did they take it to heart.

However, if someone else completed the challenge and the restaurant refused to hand over the chaotic aura, they would have a reason to ask the Duke to seal the restaurant.

This would give those who had always wanted to destroy the restaurant some opportunities and channels.

Of course, they did not know what kind of horror awaited them next.

Bu Fang did not explain too much to Xiao Ai.

It was better to take action than to say too much.

The noblewoman returned with You.

In fact, she would bring You back every three or four days. The main reason was that she had become a loyal customer of the restaurant.

In her opinion, tasting some delicacies occasionally had always been a way to spice up life.

Every time she went to fetch the Cursed Goddess, she would ask the chef to cook a dish for her.

Of course, at that time, her request was rejected by Bu Fang.

When she returned with Nethery, she was slightly taken aback when she saw the sea of people.

"What are you doing?"

The noblewoman could not help but widen her eyes when she saw Bu Fang setting up a stall in front of the restaurant.

"I'm cutting my way through the thorns for the restaurant's future …"

Bu Fang said, glancing at the noblewoman.

"Speak normally …" The noblewoman rolled her eyes.

You looked at Bu Fang curiously. Was Bu Fang planning to stir up trouble?

"In order to attract customers to the restaurant, I have no choice … These people are too prejudiced against food … They need the impact of dark cuisine."

Bu Fang said.

The noblewoman's mouth twitched. Dark cuisine? Just from the sound of it, one could tell that it was something incredible.

However, the noblewoman did not say anything. She was a little curious.

After so many years, it was rare for there to be something fun. She could stand by the side and watch.

She glanced at the board and saw the rewards written on it. She was speechless.

No wonder it could attract so many people.

Primal Chaos Qi was such a rare and precious item, yet this fellow actually used it as a reward …

Bu Fang ignored the lady.

He walked in front of the White Tiger Heaven Stove and faced the nobles.

"Does anyone want to sign up for the challenge? The first round of registration … will be limited to ten for now. "

Bu Fang said.

As soon as these words were spoken, it caused an uproar below the stage.

The nobles whispered to each other.

Many people did not trust Bu Fang and felt that Bu Fang might not be able to fulfill his promise.

Some people, on the other hand, did not know what the so-called challenge was, and they were afraid of making a fool of themselves.

"Don't worry about the promise … The promise made by Cooking God Little Restaurant will be fulfilled. I guarantee it with the integrity of Marquis Lang Gu …"

Bu Fang said seriously.

Marquis Lang Gu: "???"

The nobles below the stage burst out laughing. 'I didn't know this paralyzed chef could joke.

Where did Marquis Lang Gu get his integrity from? '

However, after hearing Bu Fang's words, many people were tempted.

Not long after, ten people walked out. There were indeed ten slots.

Many people were slightly surprised when they saw the ten nobles.

"That's Master Zhen Yong from the Alchemy Workshop! He also chose to accept the challenge?"

"Master Zhen Yong has been stuck at the level of a Saint of the Great Path for a long time. He needs a wisp of Primal Chaos Energy as an opportunity to break through …"

"Hey, isn't that Viscount Dao Lun? He's also participating! "



Many nobles were very surprised by the contestants.

Bu Fang glanced at the ten contestants.

The reward of Primal Chaos Energy was very useful. At least, it had attracted some people to try it.

Bu Fang looked at the ten people with a straight face and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Your Excellency, can you tell us the rules of the challenge now?"

Master Zhen Yong said, looking at Bu Fang.

As an alchemist, he looked down on chefs, so he did not speak politely.

The other nobles also looked curiously at Bu Fang. Most of them had been stuck at the level of a Saint of the Great Path for a long time and needed Primal Chaos Energy, so they took part in the challenge.

"Don't worry."

Bu Fang said.

He asked the ten contestants to sit at the table.

The ten people sat face to face at the long and narrow table, on which were placed chopsticks, spoons, knives, forks, and white napkins.

"Your challenge is to taste a dark cuisine … a unique food," Bu Fang said.

"Is it delicious food? We don't eat delicious food, but we believe in the Queen! If it's delicious food … I give up! "

A nobleman shouted. This nobleman was a woman, and her curly blonde hair spread out behind her.

"Well … It's not really delicious food. Dark cuisine is the opposite of delicious food …"

Bu Fang said after thinking for a moment.

In fact, what he said was not wrong.

With that said, many nobles looked at each other and didn't say anything else.

In fact, it did not matter if it was really delicious food. After all, the reward of Primal Chaos Energy was enough for them to take the risk.

It was the same principle that interests moved people.

Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back, and Little Hu lay on his shoulder.

"Then … are you guys ready?"

Bu Fang asked seriously, looking at these people.

Hearing Bu Fang's question, the nobles felt a little worried.

However, they all nodded.

With an interested look on her face, the noblewoman crossed her legs and sat in the distance. She wanted to see what Bu Fang had up his sleeve.

"Very well. Let's begin the challenge of the first dark cuisine. I wish you … good luck."

Bu Fang said.

Then, Bu Fang turned around and walked in front of the White Tiger Heaven Stove.

Bu Fang already had the idea of the first dark cuisine in his mind.

This dish was even more brutal than stinky tofu!

Only those who had experienced it personally would understand that kind of bitterness …

Bu Fang's mind flickered.

He exchanged for a can of herring from the System.

It was a classic Swedish canned fish …

Of course, in addition to the can of herring, Bu Fang also exchanged for several herrings from the System.

Thinking of the next dish, Bu Fang was a little excited.

He played with the can of herring in his hand. It did not leak, so there was no smell that would make people despair.

Bu Fang did not intend to let it leak so early.

His hand shook.

He used the exquisite spirit wheat from the Heaven and Earth Farmland to make dough.

Kneading and making dough were the normal steps of making pastries.

Many people didn't take it seriously, and there were even some who frowned.

"Is this chef trying to take advantage of this opportunity to trick them into eating delicious food?"

Some people had this doubt in their hearts.

"Impossible … We've endured for so long. How could we be deceived by such a trick? Let's see. This chef should have more tricks … "

He put the dough aside and let it rise.

Bu Fang took out a silver herring.

The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand, twirling it.

After that, Bu Fang began to process the herring in his hand.

After removing the internal organs, he cut the herring in half, took the upper half, and wrapped the herring's head …

Bu Fang deliberately made the herring's eyes brighter.

He stuffed the marinated herring's upper body into the dough, leaving the herring's head exposed.

One by one, he inserted them into the dough. They could see the herring's bright eyes … looking at the sky.

He took the can of herring.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, looking around.

Then, he released his mental force, wrapping the can …

To prevent the smell from leaking and causing discomfort.

Swish.

Bu Fang opened the swollen can of herring.

The moment he opened the can, a pungent smell rushed into Bu Fang's face …

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

He rolled his eyes.

The expression on his face suddenly scrunched up …

'It's really … f * cking stinky!

Stinky tofu is no match for this smell … '

It was hard to imagine the feeling when this thing was stuffed into one's mouth.

Perhaps, only the brave dared to eat it.

The others couldn't smell it.

Because it was isolated by Bu Fang.

They only saw that the moment Bu Fang opened the can, the expression on his face changed dramatically.

His facial features seemed to be stacked together. At that moment, there seemed to be despair surging in his eyes.

Xiao Ai was bewildered. She didn't know that the expressionless Owner Bu could make so many expressions.

But this expression … What did it mean?

At the table …

The ten challengers also narrowed their eyes.

They seemed to have smelled something unusual.

This challenge … seemed a little frightening.

Bu Fang wrapped the can of fat herring with his divine power, took out the juicy can, dug out the center of the dough, and stuffed the herring into it.

Then, the moment Bu Fang's face turned red, he stuffed the dough into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and began to bake it.

He exhaled softly.

Bu Fang felt that he had been reborn.

The smell was so strong that it almost made one faint.

Wiping his hands with a white towel, Bu Fang waited for time.

"Owner Bu … Has the challenge begun?"

A diner at the table asked uneasily. He seemed to be infected by the atmosphere.

"Don't worry … Haste makes waste."

Bu Fang glanced at the diner and said.

Master Zhen Yong was very calm. As an alchemist, what had he not seen?

This kind of challenge was just a small matter.

Time was ticking away.

On the other hand, the nobles surrounding them were extremely curious.

The passage of time meant that the challenge was approaching.

They were very curious about this challenge!

Ding!

The Black Turtle Constellation Wok rang out with a crisp sound.

Bu Fang's eyes lit up.

Then, he glanced at the ten diners at the table.

His little eyes made the ten diners' hearts sink.

Even the noblewoman pursed her lips and widened her beautiful eyes curiously.

You looked at Bu Fang and felt that Bu Fang was up to something.

Little Hu kept squeaking.

For her, only eating could relieve her worries.

Phew.

Bu Fang exhaled and rubbed his hands.

Then, he slowly lifted the lid of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.

Little Hu put her head in front of the wok, her eyes wide and her mouth watering.

She wondered what kind of delicacy Bu Fang had cooked this time.

The next moment …

Bu Fang reached out and slowly pulled out a plate from the wok.

On the plate, there was a piece of baked pastry.

The art of baking …

The dough was baked to a golden color. The middle part was milky white, like cream.

Around the pastry, there were several herring heads, standing straight up. The herring's eyes were bright, looking at the sky.

The herring had also been roasted, and they gave off a strange smell …

Of course, that was not the point.

The point was … the smell of the pastry.

The moment the pastry appeared, Little Hu was stunned.

In the next moment, he covered his nose with his little paws, and tears flowed down from his little eyes.

He took a few steps back, and his tail drooped on the ground.

White foam gushed out from her mouth.

The stench from the herring pastry almost made Little Hu's heart stop beating.

Bu Fang wrinkled his nose, looking at the ten diners in the distance.

"The first challenge, dark cuisine, herring pastry … Look at the Starry Sky, the first person to eat the herring pastry … challenge successful."

Bu Fang wrinkled his nose, saying.

That stench … really made people want to cry.

Accept the challenge …

Brave people!

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