"Are you ready to feel despair?"
Bu Fang's voice rang out faintly.
At this instant, the entire place was in an uproar. Many people held their breaths as they felt an indescribable fear, as if something terrible was about to happen.
"Is it finally going to start?"
Yesterday, Bu Fang mentioned that today's challenge was the Eighteen Forbidden Hell Curry!
Just hearing the name made many people's hearts race.
It had been many years since they had encountered such an interesting thing in District A.
In the long history of Void City, there were only a few pastimes. The challenge that Bu Fang came up with aroused many people's interest.
From the upper reaches of District A to the lower reaches of District C.
All the nobles and civilians of Void City were paying close attention to the challenge.
Through the projection array, everything was clearly reflected in front of everyone's eyes.
Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant.
After saying those words, everyone's hearts surged with emotions. Then, he walked to the area that was demarcated yesterday.
With a thought in his mind …
The White Tiger Heaven Stove emerged once again and fell to the ground, shaking the ground.
On the opposite side …
Master Zhen Yong, Viscount Ash, Viscount Dao Lun, and the others were all waiting with rapt attention.
"Little chef … Do you still keep your word? If we complete the challenge today, you will definitely provide us with Chaotic Energy as a reward, right? "
Master Zhen Yong suppressed the excitement in his heart.
He had stayed up all night yesterday to refine a divine pill. With this pill, the so-called stench would not affect him at all. Today, he must complete the challenge and make this chef feel despair!
Bu Fang was fiddling with everything in his hands, arranging the tables and chairs.
As if he had heard Master Zhen Yong's solemn words, he could not help but look up at him.
"Well … The reward has always worked, as long as you can complete the challenge."
Bu Fang said.
His words were calm and composed.
Many people exclaimed.
"It's really the reward of Chaotic Energy!
This chef is so f * cking generous! "
The excitement in Master Zhen Yong's eyes grew stronger.
"I'm ready!"
Viscount Ash's wavy hair waved in the wind, and her eyes were full of determination.
She would not fall in the same place twice!
Viscount Dao Lun secretly clenched his fists. Go for it, Dao Lun! You are the best!
There were other challengers around, and they were all looking forward to it.
But they were full of youthful energy.
The person in charge of controlling the array was a viscount who was a Saint of the Great Path.
He held the array formation in his hand and moved closer to Bu Fang, allowing the scene of the challenge to be displayed perfectly on the projection array formation.
"Now, the ten contestants, please take your positions …"
Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
His words were very calm.
Many people looked at each other in dismay.
Then, the ten of them sat at the dining table that Bu Fang had prepared.
The dining table this time was different from yesterday. There was a white cloth on the table, and on the white cloth was a milky white porcelain plate. On the plate was a long silver spoon.
When the ten of them were in position, they all felt an indescribable fear in their hearts.
Bu Fang looked at the ten people.
Master Zhen Yong, on the other hand, was eager to give it a try. In the distance, many alchemists also came to watch the scene.
The business of the alchemy workshop had been suspended for the day. They were all in position to watch today's challenge.
The main reason was that no one in Void City would come to buy pills because of the chef's actions.
Such an exciting event attracted many people's attention.
Viscount Ash sat in the same position as yesterday. She had to get up from where she had fallen.
So she chose the same position.
Even though the memory of yesterday still made her tremble with fear.
When the ten of them were in position, Bu Fang nodded.
"Wait a moment …
"Today's dark cuisine is … Eighteen Hell Curry."
Bu Fang said.
After saying that, Bu Fang began to cook.
All eyes were on him.
For some people in Void City, this was the first time they had seen a chef cook.
Because of the Queen of Curses' prohibition, there had not been a chef in Void City for countless years.
Many people were curious.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok was placed on the stove.
Bu Fang flicked his finger, and a scarlet flame jumped onto the stove.
A scorching heat was immediately released. With a rumble, the flame almost leaped out of the stove, startling the people around.
Meanwhile, Bu Fang's hands did not stop moving.
He took out a huge steamer.
Glistening rice grains were poured into the steamer. Then, Bu Fang began to steam the rice.
His actions made many people frown.
"Is this guy … going to cook a delicacy?"
"Didn't he say it's a dark cuisine? If it's a delicacy, doesn't that mean he has betrayed the Queen's faith? "
"No, no … Let's wait and see … If it's really a delicacy, this chef has broken the rules."
Many people were talking and whispering to each other.
Bu Fang's expression did not change.
The ten challengers at the table also had different expressions.
Unlike yesterday, they did not smell any ominous aura.
This made many people feel a little strange.
Could it be that the chef was going to make them eat a delicacy in the name of a challenge?
What kind of challenge was that?
Although it was hard to betray the Queen's faith, if they could get the chaotic energy, it would be worth it …
Bu Fang's hands did not stop moving.
Gurgle. Gurgle.
The Spring of Life was boiling, constantly surging, and dense steam rose.
The rice in the steamer was gradually cooked.
For this rice, Bu Fang had used the middle spiritual rice from the Heaven and Earth Farmland, which was extremely delicious.
Just the rice grains were enough to become a delicacy.
However …
To take care of these challengers, Bu Fang reluctantly took out the rice grains.
Boom!
Bu Fang held the steamer with both hands, taking it out of the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. Water flowed from the bottom of the steamer as Bu Fang placed it aside.
After cleaning the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, Bu Fang began to prepare … the main dish!
Eighteen Hell Curry …
It was different from the Stargazy Pie. Or rather, they were two different extreme dark cuisines.
The Stargazy Pie was so stinky that it had no friends.
However, the Eighteen Hell Curry was spicy. It was super spicy, so spicy that it made people doubt their lives.
Perhaps, like the Stargazy Pie, the Eighteen Hell Curry would leave a deep impression on the experts of Void City.
Swoosh!
Bu Fang's hand shook.
A huge basket emerged in front of him and tipped it over.
All kinds of chilies fell on the stove.
There were many kinds of chilies, almost covering all kinds of chilies in the universe.
Holding the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, Bu Fang spun it and began to process the chilies.
His movements were simply too fast.
His knife was so fast that it was almost invisible.
One could only see a stream of light flashing.
Then, all the chili peppers were cut into pieces and sent flying in all directions …
There were all kinds of chili peppers, all kinds of spicy peppers stacked together …
Devil Spicy, Nightmare Spicy, Hell Spicy … The spiciness of punching your chest …
The chopped chilies were mixed into a wok by Bu Fang.
It simmered slowly.
Gurgle …
As time went by …
A pot of scarlet chili juice was boiling in the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. When the bubbles popped, a spicy smell spread.
In fact, the spread of the spiciness was not as strong as the stench.
Therefore, the spiciness was not as shocking as the Stargazy Pie yesterday.
Many people did not take it seriously.
"Chilies?"
"Hey … Is this chef stupid? Among the ten challengers, the weakest is a peak God Emperor. Why would he be afraid of spiciness?"
"That's hard to say. Yesterday, that chef's stench made Master Zhen Yong foam at the mouth …"
…
The nobles whispered to each other.
At the dining table …
The ten people stared at Bu Fang's movements.
Master Zhen Yong's face froze slightly.
His heart was roaring, boiling, and waving the flag!
'Dammit!
Isn't the Eighteen Hell Curry … stinky?!
If that's the case, the divine pill that I've refined all night, enduring the stench and struggling to survive is all in vain! '
Tears welled up in Master Zhen Yong's eyes.
He had been tricked!
The spiciness … was not the stench!
Viscount Ash focused her eyes, and Marquis Dao Lun clenched his fists. It seemed that they would have a chance to avenge yesterday's humiliation today!
Gurgle.
The spiciness that permeated the air was not very strong.
However, it irritated their nostrils and made many people sneeze.
For a moment, the sound of sneezing could be heard around the restaurant.
Bu Fang's face was calm.
The Qilin Transmigration Ladle kept stirring in the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
The large pot of chili juice that was originally filled to the brim now only had half a pot left.
As time went by …
One-third of the chili juice was left.
The thick and sticky chili sauce gave off a terrible smell that could burn one's soul!
When only a quarter of the chili juice was left …
Bu Fang began to make other preparations.
He took out a lot of spices.
These were all made by Niu Hansan at Bu Fang's request in the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
The making of the spices was not that troublesome.
At least, it was much more difficult than hybridization.
To put it bluntly, curry was a combination of spices.
Bu Fang poured the spices into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok according to the prescribed proportion.
The smell of the chili sauce in the wok was immediately suppressed.
At the same time, the color of the sauce began to change.
Soon, it turned brown and took on the color of curry.
Bu Fang glanced at the crowd.
Soon …
The curry was taken out of the wok, placed on a plate, and cooled.
Bu Fang dug out the curry and poured it into a plate.
After cooling down, the curry no longer had that rich flavor.
However, the color … caused quite a few people to be shocked.
"F * ck! What the f * ck is this?! "
"This is … Corpse Rice!"
"This color … This appearance … looks like Corpse Rice! This chef … had gone mad! Is he going to let Master Zhen Yong and the others eat Corpse Rice? "
…
Everyone was boiling with excitement.
In particular, the expert controlling the projection array gave Bu Fang's cooled curry a close-up.
That's right, after the reddish-brown curry cooled down, it looked … rather revolting.
Dark cuisine!
It was indeed a dark cuisine.
This was a great challenge!
The eyes of the experts in the other districts lit up …
Their eyes were bursting with interest.
Bu Fang glanced at the group of people. How could he not know what they were thinking?
It was true that the curry was not heated.
However …
Bu Fang poured the curry into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and stirred it slowly.
On the other side, he scooped out portions of white rice from a blue-and-white porcelain bowl.
The sparkling rice grains were round, and a dense mist swirled over them, making them feel refreshed.
When one took a deep breath, they could smell the fragrance of the rice.
Bu Fang brought the rice to the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
After heating, the curry in the wok had turned crimson.
It was not as disgusting as before.
There were no other ingredients, no other ingredients.
Bu Fang scooped out the curry and poured it over the rice.
Hua la la …
The crimson curry covered the rice and seeped through the gaps between the grains.
Just like that, the Eighteen Hell Curry Rice was completed.
Bu Fang placed the rice in front of the challengers one by one.
The challengers looked at each other.
A faint spicy smell permeated the air, and the rice grains were round.
This bowl of rice looked harmless to both humans and animals.
Was this considered a challenge?
Although the color of the curry previously made people nauseous, the color of the curry now was very appetizing …
Master Zhen Yong looked at the curry rice in front of him and could not help but raise his eyebrows.
He wondered what Bu Fang was up to.
Xiao Ai, You, and the noblewoman also looked around curiously.
Bu Fang clapped his hands and walked to a corner of the table with them clasped behind his back.
"The second dark cuisine, the Eighteen Hell Curry Rice, is done.
"Everyone, if anyone can finish all the curry rice without leaving a single grain of rice, it will be judged as a success."
"In addition, there is a glass of ice water beside your plate. Everyone has two chances to drink water … Remember, only two chances. If you drink more than two times … you will be eliminated."
More than that, and you'll be eliminated, "Bu Fang said, his eyes sweeping over the ten challengers.
Everyone was taken aback.
They could drink water?
It was common knowledge that drinking water could alleviate the spicy taste, which reduced the difficulty of the challenge.
"Don't think too much … I'm only providing you with water to prevent you from losing your sense of taste due to the spiciness."
Bu Fang said with a straight face.
"Everyone, take your places … Now, the Eighteen Hell Curry Rice challenge …
"Begin!"
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