The moment Bu Fang's voice rang out …
The atmosphere at the table changed in an instant.
The ten challengers could also be said to be ten competitors.
They competed with each other for the right to challenge the winner. The prize of Chaotic Energy deeply tempted them, making them unable to extricate themselves.
Swish!
So, the moment Bu Fang announced the start of the challenge …
With lightning speed, they grabbed their spoons, held them tightly in their hands, and scooped the rice into the porcelain plate.
'It's not the stench!'
Master Zhen Yong's eyes flickered. Although the divine pill was useless, he was still very confident in his own strength.
In that case, he would complete the challenge with his own strength!
Viscount Ash and Dao Lun had the same idea.
Of course, the others also grabbed their spoons in an instant.
In front of them was …
A bowl of rice.
The rice was drizzled with crimson curry. There were also chili residue in the curry, which exuded an alluring taste.
Compared with yesterday's stench, today's curry looked more alluring.
'It seems that there will be a lot of people who will complete the challenge today.'
Many people had the same thought.
The projection array zoomed in.
The curry rice was clearly displayed in front of him.
The flowing crimson curry made many people feel an inexplicable desire.
Slurp!
The spoon fell and roughly scooped up a spoonful of rice. The sticky curry flowed down and fell on the table with a splash.
This was a challenger, and he intended to finish it as soon as possible.
He opened his mouth wide. He didn't even have the time to sniff. He just stuffed the curry rice into his mouth.
The spoon collided with his teeth, and the rice grains flowed in his mouth.
The sticky curry sauce covered his tongue and mouth!
The moment he chewed …
The challenger's body froze in an instant!
"Hmm?!"
The challenger was a Saint of the Great Path expert. His hair was disheveled, and it hung loosely over his shoulders.
At this moment, he froze.
Not only him, but everyone around him froze as well.
Including Master Zhen Yong and the others.
With his hands clasped behind his back, the corners of Bu Fang's mouth curved upward slightly as he squinted at the crowd.
The surrounding audience also widened their eyes.
Foxy, lying on Bu Fang's shoulder, was drooling again, and she was drooling.
Little Grief, You, the noble lady, and the others all stretched their necks …
Hmm … there seems to be something strange.
"Why aren't they moving?!"
"Continue … This is only the first bite, there are still ninety-nine more!"
"Isn't it delicious? It's definitely not delicious … This chef doesn't play by the rules at all! "
…
The nobles chattered among themselves.
Suddenly.
The projection array captured the powerhouse with disheveled hair.
The latter's lips moved a little.
Then, his eyes widened, and his disheveled hair stood up in an instant, shooting straight toward Tianji.
Tears flowed out of her eyes. The hot tears rolled down her cheeks and landed on the table with a plop.
He opened his mouth wide and grinned, gasping and inhaling violently …
Clutching his throat, his eyes looked as if they were about to spit fire.
"WATER!!!"
He let out a hoarse roar, then grabbed the iced water on the table and poured a mouthful of it into his mouth...
With a gulp, the water flowed down his throat.
Along with the rice, he swallowed the water.
Snot, tears, and sweat …
The man's face had been soaked.
He drank the iced water in one gulp.
The ice water in the cup was filled up again.
"This is your first chance to drink water …"
Bu Fang glanced at the man and said lightly.
Some people could eat spicy food, and some could not. It depended on each person's constitution.
For those who didn't know how to eat spicy food … this was probably a living hell.
Even if one could eat spicy food, perhaps it would still be hell.
"You …"
The expert sniffled and closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks.
That sorrowful look seemed to have infected quite a few people … ….
'Is he so horrible?!
He's a f * cking Saint of the Great Path … He cried because of the spiciness after just one bite?! '
In fact, it was not only this expert.
Many people around him were the same.
There was even an expert whose face had turned purple from the spiciness.
With a plop, he lay on the table and lay motionless.
He had fainted because of the spiciness.
Perhaps only by fainting could the burning pain be alleviated.
Hiss!
He fainted because of the spiciness?!
It should be noted that the expert who fainted was a Saint of the Great Path!
Even the Stargazy Pie yesterday was not so horrible. At most, it could scare a lot of people away.
Plop! Plop!
Not everyone could withstand this kind of spiciness.
The spiciness spread to their cells, making them feel as if their bodies were burning.
The heat, the boiling, the numbness of their tongues, and the tearing of their mouths …
"Mommy!"
One of the experts covered his mouth and began to wail bitterly.
Crying could relieve the tearing pain.
The peak God Emperor expert grinned, snot and tears streaming down his face.
He reached out a hand and wiped his mouth, removing the curry residue from the corner of his mouth.
Then, he took a sip of water.
Then, he wiped the tears from his eyes.
Then …
He exploded!
"Ahhh!!!
I can't stand it anymore! "
With a clang, the peak God Emperor rushed out of his seat. With a ripping sound, he tore his clothes. His whole body was red.
He knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks.
Then, he ran wildly into the distance.
Silence!
The nobles were dumbfounded.
The nobles did not know what to say.
Was it … so horrible?
These people were not hired by the chef. The nobles knew these challengers very well.
But … these people's expressions were too exaggerated!
Master Zhen Yong thought that with his strength, he should be able to withstand this challenge.
But he found that he was wrong.
It was a spiciness that went deep into his bones.
Compared with this spiciness, perhaps the stench was … really a kind of happiness.
One spoonful, one spoonful …
He ate two spoonfuls.
When the second spoonful entered his mouth, the spiciness rose again.
Sizzle …
Master Zhen Yong's face turned red.
His mouth was full of rice, and his eyes were wide and bloodshot.
He trembled as he reached for the glass of water.
The cold touch seemed to exude a fatal temptation.
Gulp.
Finally, he could not help but take a sip.
The ice-cold water rolled down his throat.
It seeped into his heart and spleen.
The scorching spiciness was extinguished by the ice water, which made him feel very comfortable.
He had never thought that a sip of water could be so comfortable.
But soon, Master Zhen Yong woke up from the intoxicating feeling.
'I can only drink two spoonfuls of this water!
I've already taken one spoonful. If I drink another, I'll be eliminated!
Hold on!
I must hold on! '
He looked at the round rice grains in the bowl and the crimson curry.
He had thought that this curry was nothing, but now … he was laughing wildly like a demon.
This was the Eighteen Forbidden …
This was the Hell Curry!
The longest road they had walked was this chef's trick!
Viscount Ash's pretty face was flushed, and her sexy red lips were already swollen.
She was so sensitive to the spiciness that she found that she could not feel her lips.
Viscount Dao Lun had been trying to maintain his image, but after taking the first spoonful, he gave up.
He burst into tears and grinned.
The spiciness was very strong.
But …
These people were still able to persevere to the end.
The first spoonful eliminated almost half of them.
Five challengers chose to give up.
There were still five challengers struggling to hold on.
Three of them took the first spoonful of water.
The only ones who did not drink were Viscount Ash and Viscount Dao Lun.
Gulp!
The nobles around him swallowed their saliva.
"Dammit … This is too scary!"
Many people didn't get to see the Stink Challenge yesterday, but today, they finally got to see the Eighteen Forbidden Challenge. Every single one of them was shocked!
Master Zhen Yong felt a little dizzy. He was old and could not compare to the young.
However, he still had to hold on.
He scooped up the spoon and looked at the curry rice on it. It was as if the curry rice had suddenly become three spoonfuls.
"I …"
Master Zhen Yong opened his mouth wide, feeling a burning sensation in his stomach.
Ah!
He swallowed it.
The spoon went into his stomach.
The rice and the spiciness entered his mouth at once.
Beep, beep, beep …
Master Zhen Yong's ears seemed to be spewing hot air.
He sat tight in his seat, his back straight, as if he was about to ascend to heaven.
He resisted the urge to drink the water.
With tears in his eyes, he took out the divine pill and squeezed it hard.
With a crack, the divine pill was crushed into powder by him.
Master Zhen Yong felt as if he were hallucinating.
There seemed to be a hot beauty dancing in front of him, her waves undulating.
Bam!
Master Zhen Yong's eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground again.
He was motionless, and his face was flushed.
Master Zhen Yong fainted from the spiciness.
An uproar broke out in an instant.
Many alchemists held their heads with a look of disbelief on their faces.
How could this be?
Even someone as powerful as Master Zhen Yong could not withstand two spoonfuls?!
Master Zhen Yong fell.
There were only three contestants left.
"Spicy, spicy!"
One of them took the fourth spoonful.
His body began to shake violently.
At last, he could not bear it anymore. He grabbed the cup of water and gulped it down.
The second spoonful went into his stomach.
He was eliminated.
However, before Bu Fang could say that he was eliminated …
The challenger fell straight to the ground.
With a puchi sound, his face was completely covered by the curry rice …
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, and his heart skipped a beat.
His face hurt just by looking at it.
'This guy is going to ascend to heaven …'
Sure enough …
Accompanied by a ghastly wail and wolf howl, the Saint of the Great Path rolled and crawled as he fled into the distance.
Challenge?
This is going to kill me!
At the dining table …
It was a mess.
However, there were still two challengers left.
Bu Fang was slightly surprised.
'I can't believe there are still two contestants who can withstand the Eighteen Hell Curry.'
Viscount Dao Lun's face was twisted, and his lips were swollen like sausages.
Viscount Ash was in a better condition.
However, her hair was disheveled, and her pretty face was twisted.
"Owner Bu … Can we try it too?"
In the distance, a few nobles who were eager to try it asked Bu Fang.
Bu Fang paused.
He nodded and scooped up a portion of curry rice.
He handed it to them.
"You're welcome to try it."
Bu Fang said.
The eyes of these nobles lit up.
Each of them held a spoon. Many nobles came over and stared at the curry rice with wide eyes.
Each of them had a spoon, and the crimson curry flowed down their throats.
The nobles swallowed.
It smelled spicy, but it was actually not very strong.
However …
The nobles looked at each other.
Then, they stuffed the spoon into their mouths.
The projection array zoomed in and captured the faces of these nobles.
They were the same as the challengers.
The bodies of these nobles stiffened.
The next moment, their faces changed into a dozen expressions, and then they burst into tears.
They squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and their cries were filled with despair.
That kind of despair would make anyone who heard it cry and feel sad!
Why did they choose to die?
Why did they have to be curious?!
This scene made all the experts in all the districts around the projection formation suck in a breath of cold air.
'What a terrible dark cuisine!
Viscount Dao Lun is crazy! '
He tore off his clothes, gulped down a second mouthful of ice water, and ran away naked.
At that moment, many noblewomen screamed!
As Viscount Dao Lun fled in panic,
There was only one challenger left.
Viscount Ash was still holding on.
Her cheeks were pink, and her lips were sexy, red, swollen, and shiny.
At this moment, countless people were infatuated with her.
She shoved the curry rice into her mouth, spoonful by spoonful.
She stuck out her tongue and licked the rice.
Bu Fang sucked in a cold breath.
'This woman is so … scary?!'
Rumble!
As the curry rice was bottomed out …
Viscount Ash's aura began to fluctuate rapidly, and waves of air kept surging out …
Viscount Ash was breaking through!
This scene shocked everyone present!
A dish could help a person break through?
How could a dish do something that many divine pills couldn't do?
"Oh!"
Viscount Ash's eyes were misty. She swallowed another mouthful of curry rice and suddenly clamped her legs together.
Her forehead was dripping with sweat!
The comfort in the spiciness was perhaps the essence of the Eighteen Forbidden Dish …
Rumble!
Her aura seemed to have broken through a shackle …
Many people widened their eyes.
Because they found that the curry rice in Viscount Ash's plate … was almost bottomed out!
There were only three mouthfuls left!
At this moment …
Viscount Ash began to pant violently.
Her neck, chin, and nose were all covered with sparkling and translucent beads of sweat.
All the nobles were watching her.
Could Viscount Ash succeed in this super hellish insanely spicy Eighteen Step Curry Rice?!
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