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Chapter 494

Words:2933Update:22/06/26 09:58:32

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That's right!

This time, Bu Fang was going to make an Oyster Pancake!

The Ten Miles Fragrant Oyster Pancake. If the stinkiest thing was the Stinky Tofu, then the most fragrant thing was the Oyster Pancake … Fried food was already very fragrant, especially when it was a dish like the Oyster Pancake.

This was also the decision that Bu Fang made after thinking about it. Of course, if it was an ordinary Oyster Pancake, it would be difficult for it to amaze the crowd in the elimination round. Thus, Bu Fang modified and filtered the ingredients so that the effects of the Oyster Pancake would reach an astonishing level.

"Very good. As long as you don't make that stinky dish, it will be fine. Although the taste is good, the stench is really unbearable." The judge looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything wrong with it.

The dish this time should be a very ordinary dish. As long as it didn't emit a stench, it shouldn't affect the contestants too much.

The surrounding contestants all went up the stage and stood in front of their respective bronze platforms. They were all prepared to participate in the competition.

Everyone looked at Bu Fang curiously.

In the elimination round, most doctors, poison masters, and others were eliminated. After all, compared to alchemists, their innate disadvantage was too great.

However, as a chef, Bu Fang was still standing on the stage. This surprised many people.

"Look! It's the chef from yesterday! "

"It's the elimination round! I'm really looking forward to what dish he will make. The thing he made yesterday was simply too stinky! "

"I'm suddenly really looking forward to him advancing to the next round. Don't you guys think that it'll be a funny scene if a chef manages to get into the top fifty?"



Perhaps it was because of Bu Fang, but there were many spectators in the eighth arena. These spectators were the ones who watched the competition yesterday. Perhaps they heard the news and rushed over.

They heard that a chef was participating in the Magical Hand Conference. How could they not come over to witness such a thing?

The contestants on the stage were also somewhat surprised. It was just the elimination round, so why would there be so many people crowding around?

These participants had all heard of Bu Fang's achievements and knew that Bu Fang was a chef. Many of them sneered at him. A chef participating in the Magical Hand Conference … Was he looking down on alchemists?

How could a truly powerful alchemist be so easily influenced during alchemy?

With them here, this chef can forget about advancing to the next level!

Many of the contestants in the arena were sharpening their knives, casting malicious gazes at Bu Fang.

"Hmph … He's just a chef, a clown trying to please the crowd," said a man in a green robe as he glanced disdainfully at Bu Fang.

As an alchemist from the Heavenly Pill City's Pill Pagoda, he had the right to be arrogant. If an alchemist couldn't even be compared to a chef, what difference was there between him and a salted fish?

There were many genius Alchemists on the stage this time, and he was one of them.

A chef dared to challenge the alchemists' domain. They would never look at such a person in the eye because the two of them weren't even on the same level. There was no way for them to compare.

Compared to the disdainful gazes of the other alchemists, Bu Fang was calmly inspecting the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife. He blew a breath of air at the kitchen knife, which emitted a sharp aura.

Soon, the judge walked to the center of the stage and announced the rules of the first elimination round.

"This is the first elimination round after the preliminary round. Compared to the preliminary round, the elimination round's rules are much stricter. Moreover, the requirements for the contestants' abilities are much higher."

The judge took a deep breath as he looked at the crowd.

He knew that there were many genius Alchemists on the stage, but there were some words that he had to say.

"In this elimination round, every contestant has one hour. Within one hour, they must refine a ninth grade elixir. Moreover, their elixir must reach the middle level of the ninth grade elixir. If they can't reach the middle level, they will be considered to have failed. When the time comes, a professional testing array will be used to examine each contestant's elixir. Therefore, every contestant needs to display their abilities seriously."

To refine a ninth grade elixir in one hour … The difficulty wasn't ordinary!

Many people sucked in a breath of cold air. They knew that the elimination round was difficult, but they didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Even some One-Mark Alchemists would find it difficult to refine a ninth grade elixir in one hour. Moreover, there were many contestants who weren't even One-Mark Alchemists!

"Now, the one hour countdown begins!"

As the deafening sound of the bell resounded throughout the central square, the atmosphere in the square changed.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, everyone's nerves tensed up as they displayed their skills.

Tens of thousands of flames surged violently. Alchemic fire, spirit fire, all of them soared into the sky!

When Bu Fang spat out a mouthful of Ten Thousand Bestial Flames, the alchemic fire in the eighth arena trembled. Even though everyone already knew that this chef used a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame to cook, when they saw it with their own eyes, they still felt their balls aching.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred!

Alchemists had high requirements for flames. If an alchemist possessed a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, the increase in their abilities would be indescribable!

"What a reckless waste of God's gift!" Many people muttered in their hearts, secretly hating Bu Fang.

The golden Ten Thousand Bestial Flames was like a scorching sun. It danced unceasingly as it drilled into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and began to burn.

The oil in the wok quickly became boiling hot.

In the process of heating the oil, Bu Fang displayed his exquisite knife skills.

With a shake of his hand, the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife jumped into his palm and spun continuously. It seemed as though the knife was cutting through the air, causing many people to be dazzled.

He took out an eighth grade spirit herb. With a twirl of the kitchen knife, the radish-like spirit herb was cut into strips. The strips that were cut seemed to be dancing as they fell onto the porcelain plate in an orderly manner under the control of his true energy.

The audience below the stage immediately cried out in surprise.

In Heavenly Mist City, they rarely saw a restaurant, let alone a chef cooking …

That dazzling scene had indeed stunned all of them.

Bu Fang's knife skills were as fast as lightning. Their eyes couldn't keep up with it. They could only hear the rhythmic sounds of chopping as the ingredients were cut into pieces. Moreover, every piece was cut neatly.

As Bu Fang's knife skills were displayed, the audience below the stage continuously cried out in surprise.

The alchemists in the surroundings instantly felt their balls aching. What the hell … You guys are screaming like this just by cutting vegetables. Can't you guys be a little quieter?!

However, at this moment, they couldn't open their mouths because they had also started refining their elixirs.

Refining elixirs was different from cooking. What they needed to do was to extract the essences of the ingredients and fuse them in different proportions. Finally, they would start to form the elixir.

Every step required arduous training before they could achieve it.

Thus, they had to maintain a high level of concentration.

It was also the first time that the judge saw Bu Fang's knife skills. That dazzling method made him unable to help but cry out in surprise.

However, he was, after all, the judge. Other than paying attention to the contestants, he also had to maintain order on the stage. After crying out in surprise, he began to press his palm toward the audience below the stage.

The audience quieted down. Everyone was excited as they watched Bu Fang cook.

It was their first time seeing a chef cook, and they felt that it was a novel experience.

As the competition progressed, more and more spectators gathered in the eighth arena.

Bu Fang placed his hand on top of the wok of oil. After feeling the slightly hot temperature of the oil, he slightly nodded his head.

Then, he poured the rice milk over the Oyster Pancake and placed it into the wok of oil.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

In an instant, the sound of sizzling resounded. The wok of oil began to boil, and white bubbles rose.

The true energy in Bu Fang's body revolved and was directed into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. Instantly, the hot oil in the wok began to spin, as if it had turned into a whirlpool.

The Oyster Pancake that was being fried in the wok also underwent a transformation. The Oyster Pancake seemed to have blossomed, and spirit energy shot up into the sky. It was like many tentacles were spiraling around, like a blooming epiphyllum, emitting rays of light.

"Wow! It's so beautiful! "

"So this is cooking … It's so cool!"

"It smells so good … Do you guys smell it?"



The audience below the stage once again let out cries of surprise.

A wave of fragrance was emitted from the wok of oil. That fragrance was too rich, and as the oil and gas evaporated and rose, it instantly filled the entire arena.

Almost everyone in the audience smelled it, and their faces became intoxicated as they smacked their lips.

That was an indescribable fragrance. It instantly drilled into the tip of one's nose like silk, enticing their taste buds and causing their hair to stand on end.

They had never smelled such a fragrant smell before.

Pill fragrance?

No, even the fragrance of a spirit pill was not on the same level as this fragrance.

What was that thing?

Since the audience could smell it, the judge could smell it as well.

He was very pleased. Sure enough, this kid did not cook the stinky dish from yesterday. This fragrance was so good.

Smelling the fragrance, the judge could not help but smack his lips. His saliva secreted faster, and his gaze involuntarily swept toward Bu Fang's position.

This fragrance … It was simply too fragrant!

All of a sudden, the judge's body stiffened, and his expression changed. His entire body trembled as he looked at Bu Fang.

Bang!

An explosion resounded. In the distance, the sound of a medicine furnace exploding resounded. A doctor had a face full of annoyance as he pulled his hair. His eyes were bloodshot.

Fragrance! That damned fragrance! Why was it so fragrant?

Smelling this fragrance, the doctor felt his mind become chaotic. The medicine furnace directly exploded, and all his efforts were in vain.

So infuriating!

It was not only him. As the fragrance gradually enveloped the arena, the atmosphere in the arena changed.

The judge's eyes shrank, and he looked around in fear.

As expected … The expressions of many contestants became somewhat distorted.

The fragrance drilled into the nostrils of the Alchemists like silk threads, stirring up the desire for delicious food in their hearts. They rarely smelled such a fragrant aroma, so how could they resist the temptation of this aroma!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of medicine furnaces and pill furnaces exploding resounded in the arena.

This time, not only was the judge shocked, but even the audience below recovered from the fragrance. Their faces were filled with shock as they looked at the situation on the stage.

Bu Fang was very calm, and he focused all his attention on frying the Oyster Pancake. With a wave of his hand, the golden Oyster Pancake flew out of the wok and landed on the porcelain plate.

The Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun, and in an instant, it gently cut the center of the Oyster Pancake.

The golden skin of the Oyster Pancake was cut open, and the white and tender ingredients inside were exposed. The plump and plump oyster also came out, and the fragrance suddenly soared.

"My work, the Enhanced Oyster Pancake … is done."

Twirling the knife around, the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife was held in Bu Fang's hand. Bu Fang raised his head and said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of several furnaces exploding resounded.

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