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Chapter 493

Words:2902Update:22/06/26 09:58:32

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Creak.

Bu Fang pushed open the bronze gate of the Cloud Mist Restaurant.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw a pair of pitch-black eyes staring at him. You was sitting in the restaurant, staring at him.

The Lord Gou was sleeping soundly under the Path-Understanding Tree. This plump dog liked to sleep when he had nothing better to do. This wasn't out of Bu Fang's expectations.

When You saw Bu Fang return, a bright light flashed in her eyes.

"Bu Fang, I'm hungry."

You opened her mouth and said coldly.

Bu Fang was taken aback. He nodded his head expressionlessly and looked at You. Then, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

After a short while, an aroma wafted out of the kitchen.

As Bu Fang cooked, he thought about the dish he should use in the elimination round the next day.

What should he use?

He wasn't allowed to use the Stinky Tofu … This made Bu Fang feel that it was a pity. He had planned to use the Stinky Tofu until the end.

Although the Stinky Tofu was smelly, its taste was really good. There was a sharp contrast, which was why Bu Fang always chose the Stinky Tofu.

As long as there was a contrast, people would feel disappointed. The smell of the stinky tofu was the most enchanting.

It was just like when a person was starved to the extreme, everything would be fragrant.

The Stinky Tofu's principle was somewhat similar.

Sizzle!

As the wok continued to stir, the flames soared into the sky. Accompanied by the drifting spiritual energy, the fragrance pervaded the air.

The wok was flipped, and the Dragon Blood Rice was boiling. When the heat was suppressed, the steaming Dragon Blood Rice was ready.

Xiaopi was lying on Bu Fang's shoulder. This little fellow had become more well-behaved recently. Most of the time, it was sleeping. Occasionally, it would open its eyes and roll around.

It was probably because this little guy had eaten the Crystal Source Purple Essence.

After cooking the Dragon Blood Rice, Bu Fang began to make the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. This was prepared for the Lord Gou. If there was a dish that Bu Fang was most familiar with, besides the Egg-Fried Rice, it would be the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.

After all, there was a black dog that loved to eat Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.

After placing the two dishes on the restaurant's dining table, Bu Fang returned to the kitchen without paying any attention to the man and dog who were happily eating from the porcelain plates. He started to think about the dishes he would prepare the next day.

What should I do tomorrow?

Bu Fang fiddled with the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in his hand. The Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife kept spinning in his hand.

Xiao Bai stood at the door. His purple eyes flickered from time to time. He looked at Bu Fang's body and occasionally raised his hand to scratch his round head.

Suddenly, Bu Fang seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Since smelly things aren't allowed to be made, I will make something fragrant." The corners of Bu Fang's mouth curled up as an idea came to his mind.

Since the extremely smelly Stinky Tofu was prohibited from being made, he would choose an extremely fragrant dish for his next dish.

This way, it would be easier to attract people's attention and spread the fame of the Cloud Mist Restaurant.

The Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife moved along Bu Fang's fingers and landed in his palm. He held it tightly.

When Bu Fang thought about the dish he was going to make, he felt much more relaxed.

After practicing the Overlord Thirteen Blades, he cooked a dish of Red Braised Meat. He walked into the restaurant and ate with You and the Lord Gou.

After eating and drinking their fill, You and the Lord Gou went to sleep.

Bu Fang also returned to his room and took a shower. The dense steam blurred his eyes, causing him to involuntarily heave a sigh of relief.



The next day, early in the morning.

Bu Fang woke up early and prepared breakfast for You and the Lord Gou. After he finished preparing breakfast, he opened the restaurant for business.

As the owner of a small restaurant, he wouldn't give up any opening hours. After all, the crystals he earned would be converted into his cultivation.

However, there were still many customers who appeared in the restaurant early in the morning.

These customers knew that Bu Fang had participated in the Magical Hand Conference and they all cheered for Bu Fang, even though they weren't optimistic about Bu Fang's chances.

After all, Bu Fang had challenged an alchemist as a chef.

It wasn't easy for him to enter the knockout round, so he couldn't ask for too much.

Nangong Wan and Nangong Wuque didn't come this morning.

Thus, after opening the restaurant for a while, Bu Fang closed the door.

He clasped his hands behind his back and left the restaurant to participate in the knockout round.

You, this woman, walked beside Bu Fang with her bare feet. She didn't utter a single word and her face was expressionless.

Bu Fang turned his head and looked at the woman. He didn't know what to say.

Perhaps this woman was bored of staying in the store.

This was the first time Nethery had seen the bustling Heavenly Mist City, and her eyes, which were as tranquil as an ancient well, were filled with many ripples. She was quite curious about the tall bronze buildings and the spirit beast carriages that flew by.

"You should follow me and don't run around. I will bring you back after I finish the competition."

Bu Fang felt that he had to warn You. Otherwise, she wouldn't even know how she got lost.

You just quietly looked at Bu Fang and didn't do anything else after hearing Bu Fang's advice.

The two of them rushed toward the Heavenly Mist City's central plaza.

The central plaza was still bustling with noise and excitement. It seemed like the preliminary round had ended and the knockout round had begun. Thus, there were many spectators, and it was even more lively than the first day of the preliminary round.

You was very beautiful, and no matter where a beautiful woman appeared, she would always become the center of attention.

At this moment, Bu Fang had such a feeling.

He had kept a low profile the day before, but today, he had become the center of attention. Of course, it could be said that he was the center of attention.

Most of the people's gazes fell on You, who had long, black hair.

This woman was really beautiful. Her straight, jade-like legs attracted many people's gazes.

Nangong Wan and Nangong Wuque easily found Bu Fang.

When Nangong Wuque saw You, his whole body trembled. He turned around and was about to run away. However, when You shot him a glance, he froze on the spot.

In his heart, he was already afraid of this woman. After all, he knew how terrifying You was.

Nangong Wan smiled gently. Although You was beautiful, she wasn't ugly. She had the confidence of a beautiful woman.

When the two beautiful women appeared, the surrounding crowd burst into an uproar.

Bu Fang wasn't used to this kind of attention, and he furrowed his brows.

"Old Bu, this knockout round is different from the preliminary round. After all, it is the knockout round, and it will be even more cruel. Everyone will bring out some of their true abilities, so you must not be careless."

Nangong Wuque pulled Bu Fang to the side and earnestly said.

"I am looking forward to seeing the expressions on those old fellows' faces when a chef like you enters the top 50 of the Magical Hand Conference."

Bu Fang nodded his head. This matter was related to the mission, so Bu Fang naturally wouldn't be careless.

More and more people gathered in the plaza, and warships gradually appeared in the sky. They brought with them a berserk pressure and spiritual energy.

These warships stopped in the plaza, and many people walked out of them.

These people were the experts of the Heavenly Pill City and the Heavenly Shine City.

Bu Fang found his arena. There were also eight arenas, and this time, Bu Fang was going to compete in the eighth arena. It was quite a coincidence.

After yesterday's preliminary round, the number of participants had decreased by more than half. Today's knockout round would determine the top 100 participants, and they would participate in the semifinals.

When Bu Fang arrived at the eighth arena, he saw the judge standing in the arena. He was the same judge as the day before.

However, on this day, the judge's face was somewhat dark. He had also seen Bu Fang.

Yesterday, he was in charge of the eighth arena, and only four people advanced to the semifinals. Because of this, he was scolded by the person in charge of the arena.

He originally thought that he wouldn't meet Bu Fang today, but he didn't expect that he would still meet him. This caused him to feel a little sad.

"It's fine, it's fine … This time, the chef won't cook that stinky dish again, and it won't affect the others."

The judge comforted himself in his heart.

Bu Fang nodded at the judge, then walked up the arena and walked toward his bronze arena.

During the knockout round, the participants' strength would increase significantly, and the purpose of the knockout round was to eliminate those who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

When the judge saw the contestants for this round, he felt a little more confident and felt a lot more at ease.

He was a disciple of the Heavenly Pill City's Pill Tower, and he was a genius alchemist.

He was a disciple of an alchemy grandmaster in the Heavenly Shine City, and his strength was not bad.

The more the judge looked at the participants, the more confident he became. These people were famous in the alchemy world, and their mental force must be very strong, and they wouldn't be easily affected. Therefore, even if that kid played any tricks this time, the incident yesterday wouldn't happen again.

Of course, even though the judge was confident, he was still a little worried when he saw the expressionless Bu Fang, who was not far from him.

Why did his manly instincts tell him that that kid was going to cause trouble?

Bu Fang stood in front of his bronze arena, and a green smoke curled around him. The Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared, and it smashed onto his bronze arena, causing it to cave in.

The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, the celadon bowl, and the other items were taken out in an orderly manner.

The judge, who had been staring at Bu Fang, couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

As expected, that kid was going to cook again!

When he saw Bu Fang take out another clay jar, his nostrils flared, and his pupils shrank.

What happened to the trust between people? Didn't they agree not to cook Stinky Tofu?

Why did this clay jar look so familiar?

The judge became anxious, and he walked in front of Bu Fang.

"This participant, didn't we agree not to cook Stinky Tofu?" The judge took a deep breath and said.

Bu Fang was taken aback, and he raised his head to look at the judge with a strange expression.

"I know. That's why I didn't plan to cook Stinky Tofu this time …" Bu Fang looked at the judge with a puzzled expression, and he casually opened the lid of the clay jar.

Indeed, this time, there wasn't any stench coming out of the clay jar.

The judge wrinkled his nose, and his heart finally calmed down.

Next, he saw Bu Fang pour the contents of the clay jar into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.

The gurgling liquid was golden oil …

A whole wok of oil … Was this kid going to cook a deep-fried dish this time?

The judge thought to himself.

Since the extremely smelly Stinky Tofu wasn't allowed to be cooked …

Bu Fang chose to cook the extremely fragrant Enhanced Oyster Pancake.

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