The next day, the sun rose.
The warm sunlight shone on Bu Fang's face and it made him feel a little itchy.
Opening his eyes, Bu Fang got up from his bed and stretched his waist. After washing up, Bu Fang walked out of his room and walked toward the store.
The store was a little quiet and this made Bu Fang a little suspicious. Last night, there was chaos. Why was it so quiet this morning?
Bu Fang stretched his head out and looked into the store. Soon, he found the location of the Eight Treasures Chicken.
In the distance, Lord Gou was quietly lying under the Path-Understanding Tree and his breathing was steady.
A claw was patting the head of the Eight Treasures Chicken.
The Eight Treasures Chicken had a lifeless expression on its face as it laid on the ground. Its wings were drooping and there were feathers all over the ground. Its body was twitching from time to time.
Its small eyes were wide open and it was filled with fear.
Too scary … It was simply too scary. This dog … It was too scary!
Bu Fang yawned and walked to the front of the Eight Treasures Chicken. Looking at the twitching Eight Treasures Chicken, he couldn't help but sigh. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the chicken's head. The Eight Treasures Chicken still had a lifeless expression on its face.
"It must have been hard on you … You actually survived the night. Tsk tsk … This chicken is really tight."
Bu Fang sighed in admiration.
He didn't put the Eight Treasures Chicken back into the system's dimensional storage. Instead, he returned to the kitchen in satisfaction.
He cooked a portion of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and Dragon Blood Rice and brought them into the store.
At this moment, Lord Dog and Nethery were already sitting at the dining table.
"Blacky's Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and You's Dragon Blood Rice …"
You looked at the portion of Dragon Blood Rice in front of her, which seemed to have been reduced by half, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on her face. She raised her head and stared at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang stretched out his hand and patted You's head. "Oh … Do you want to become as fat as this fat dog? For the sake of your figure, you should eat a little less … "
You are so angry. She would rather be as fat as a dog!
You turned her head back in dissatisfaction and angrily began to eat the Dragon Blood Rice on the porcelain plate.
His table manners were filled with anger.
Lord Gou's mouth twitched, revealing a playful smile. He seemed to be very fond of the fats on his body, shaking them in front of You …
This made You furious again.
Bu Fang returned to the kitchen and after making some preparations, he picked up the Eight Treasures Chicken and walked out of the restaurant.
He slowly walked towards the central plaza. Today was the day of his match with Mao Shi. Bu Fang placed a lot of importance on this match. After all, he had made a promise. If he couldn't fulfill it, Bu Fang would feel that he had lost a lot of face.
He had always been a man of his word.
Even though the Eight Treasures Chicken was holding a chicken, it was still in a state of excitement. Its small eyes were wide open.
Bu Fang rubbed the chicken's head and walked along a small path between the tall buildings. A flash of light appeared in front of him and he appeared in the central plaza.
The moment he entered the plaza, a deafening noise resounded.
A huge stage was erected in the center of the plaza and there were many people sitting around it. These people were all spectators and they were incomparably excited. When they saw Bu Fang enter the plaza, they were so excited that they screamed.
This match was viewed with great importance by countless people.
It was all because of Bu Fang's words.
"If the furnace doesn't explode, it will be my loss!"
Was he domineering? Was he arrogant?
He actually said such words to a genius alchemist who had the qualifications to fight for the championship. My chef is too awesome!
Some people admired Bu Fang's domineering attitude. Even when facing the genius alchemist Mao Shi, he did not retreat. He even dared to say such ruthless words.
Some people felt that Bu Fang was just acting cool. After all, Mao Shi was not the alchemist who had his furnace explode because of Bu Fang. He was a true genius, a genius who had the chance to compete with Mu Bai. Geniuses naturally had their own extraordinary points. If not, how could they be called geniuses?
It was basically impossible for Bu Fang to make Mao Shi explode his furnace …
Everyone thought that those words were said in a moment of anger.
This match could be said to be the focus of everyone's attention. Almost everyone in the Pill Palace was paying attention to this match.
Currently, in the Pill Palace, there were many supporters of Bu Fang. However, compared to Mao Shi, there were still many supporters. After all, Mao Shi was a popular alchemist in the Pill Palace and he had many supporters.
Although he could not be compared to Mu Bai, he was not someone that the newly emerged Bu Fang could compare to.
"What an arrogant chef! Very soon, he will feel the meaning of despair! "
"It has finally begun. We will soon be able to see Senior Brother Mao ruthlessly oppress this chef! How exciting! "
"The dignity of us alchemists will be protected by Senior Brother Mao!"
"Defeat the public enemy of the alchemists! Senior Brother Mao! It is time for you to show your true strength! "
…
The audience chattered incessantly and they were extremely excited. Regardless of whether they were inside or outside the projection array, everyone was equally excited. The number of people who supported Mao Shi far exceeded the number of people who supported Bu Fang.
However, Bu Fang was still very calm. He carried the Eight Treasures Chicken and stepped into the central plaza.
Nangong Wuque waved at Bu Fang from afar.
"Old Bu, you can do it! Defeat that pretentious guy! "Nangong Wuque shouted loudly, causing the faces of the alchemists from Heavenly Shine City to darken.
Bu Fang nodded his head and did not say anything.
In the audience stand, the long eyelashes of the Ancient Shura City's Saintess, who was wearing a red veil, trembled. Her beautiful eyes landed on Bu Fang, who was slowly entering the plaza.
The stooped old man who was sitting beside her had an indifferent expression on his face.
"Old demon … Is everything prepared?" The Saintess opened her red lips and said lazily.
She raised her slender leg and crossed it over her other leg. Her silky skirt slid down slightly, revealing her white skin.
This scene caused the eyeballs of many in the audience to widen and they all swallowed their saliva.
The Shura Saintess did not seem to care and she continued to chat with the old servant calmly.
"It has already been arranged … This chef will definitely lose," the old servant said.
"Very good. If he loses in the first three rounds, this chef will definitely be very disappointed. At that time, it will be our chance …"
The Saintess smiled lightly.
"Saintess, actually, the Netherworld woman did not appear today. We can directly take action …"
"Don't make a fuss … This is the Pill City after all. Although our Ancient Shura City is not afraid of the Pill Palace, directly kidnapping a participant in the Pill City is still a little troublesome. We should find an opportunity to take action," the Saintess said lazily.
The old servant's wrinkled face instantly wrinkled. In the end, he relaxed and sighed. "Alright."
After that, the gazes of the two of them continued to fall on the stage.
Bu Fang walked up the stage. He carried the Eight Treasures Chicken and walked to his seat.
Mao Shi quickly appeared as well. The moment he appeared, it caused the entire audience to cheer. The entire audience was in an uproar.
All sorts of cheers, all sorts of cheers, and all sorts of voices to suppress Bu Fang rang out.
Mao Shi's entire person was gloomy and arrogant. A smile hung on the corner of his mouth as he stood on the stage. He was incomparably confident as he looked at Bu Fang with a face full of arrogance.
"You chef … It's not too late to admit defeat. If not … You will regret it."
Bu Fang glanced at Mao Shi and the corners of his mouth curled up. "You will cause your furnace to explode."
Hmph!
Mao Shi took in a deep breath and coldly snorted. He looked at Bu Fang with disdain and turned around to walk in front of his bronze platform.
In the sky, the warship rumbled as it flew over. Five elders slowly walked out of the warship.
Grandmaster Xuan Ming and the others also arrived. They had the air of immortals and their auras were awe-inspiring.
After seriously lecturing for a while, their gazes landed on the competition and they sat on the high stage.
The person in charge of this competition was still the head judge.
This time, the head judge had a solemn expression on his face. This competition was no small matter. On one side was a genius alchemist and on the other side was the biggest dark horse in this year's Magical Hand Conference. The battle between the two of them would definitely be extremely intense. Thus, the head judge did not dare to be careless.
He did not think that Bu Fang would lose. With his understanding of Bu Fang, this chef would definitely have some unknown tricks up his sleeves.
No one knew what kind of dish this chef was going to cook.
Chicken? Could it be that the dish this time was related to that chicken?
The head judge had already noticed the chicken in Bu Fang's embrace. He narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment.
That wasn't an ordinary chicken.
Mao Shi stood in front of his bronze platform. He was calm and collected. Although he was arrogant at times, when he was refining elixirs, he would still put all of his attention into it.
He carefully took out the medicinal ingredients that he had prepared beforehand and placed them on his bronze platform.
This time, he was going to refine a three-mark spirit pill. It could be said that it was the highest grade elixir that appeared in this year's Magical Hand Conference.
Mao Shi was also under a lot of pressure. This was because he did not have full confidence in refining a three-mark spirit pill.
Although he had always looked down on this chef, Bu Fang, he knew that this chef was not easy to deal with. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a headache.
Suddenly, a blood-colored jade bottle appeared in his hand. Mao Shi was stunned. He pinched the jade bottle and clenched his teeth. In the end, he quietly kept the jade bottle and took out another medicinal ingredient.
On the other side, Bu Fang also took out ingredients from the system's dimensional storage. The dense spiritual energy gushed out and enveloped the bronze platform that Bu Fang was on. Many people let out cries of surprise.
This was because they realized that the ingredients that Bu Fang took out this time were all of a very high grade and the spiritual energy was very dense.
"Alright, the two contestants, please pay attention. This competition will determine your advancement. The winner will be able to advance to the top three and will have the chance to compete with Young Master Mu Bai for the final ranking. The winner will be able to enter the 'Heaven Secret Territory'! There will also be a spirit pill prepared by the Pill Palace as a reward. Everyone, please do your best in the competition and fight for glory! "
The head judge stood in the center of the stage and looked at the two of them as he spoke in a serious tone.
His voice wasn't loud, but as he spoke, the entire square quietened down.
After he finished speaking, the audience in the square instantly started to clamor and screams could be heard continuously.
"Now! The competition officially begins! "
"Hua! Hua!"
The sound shook the heavens and it seemed as if it wanted to overturn everything.
Mao Shi's eyes widened and the true energy in his body suddenly gushed out. He raised his hand and a ball of pitch-black flames shot out from his palm. A terrifying temperature instantly filled the entire square!
Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame, Limitless Underworld Flame, appear!
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