His first bite … It was tender and smooth!
As soon as the chicken entered his mouth, it slid into his mouth and rolled around his tongue. It was incomparably smooth.
That feeling caused Grandmaster Xuan Ming's eyes to widen. The hot and tender chicken, coupled with the fragrant oil, burst forth in an instant, causing Grandmaster Xuan Ming's body to slightly tremble.
This taste … It was simply too amazing!
Grandmaster Xuan Ming looked at Bu Fang, and his gaze was filled with shock! It was simply too delicious!
He had never eaten such a delicious chicken before!
"How could it be so delicious?!" Grandmaster Xuan Ming continuously chewed on the chicken drumstick.
How could he still care about his image? Compared to his image, he felt that the chicken was more delicious. The tender and smooth chicken meat was the main reason why he was tempted.
He ate until his mouth was covered in oil. Raising his hand, he wiped his beard and continued to chew on the chicken. That eating manner …
The other grandmasters were not much better than Grandmaster Xuan Ming. Grandmaster Gu He grabbed a chicken wing and chewed on it. His eyes lit up as he ate.
They completely ignored the flames that covered the chicken meat. Before they tasted the chicken meat, they would still care about it. Now that they had tasted the delicacy, they felt as though they had fallen into a deep pit and were unable to extricate themselves.
"These old men's table manners are too ugly … They are grandmaster alchemists, so why don't they pay attention?" The Shura Saintess stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips. Her throat moved as she looked at the golden-yellow Braised Chicken.
The old servant glanced at the Saintess and his face twitched. "Saintess … You have to be reserved."
"I know … From the looks of it, that alchemist is about to lose."
The Saintess looked at the old servant angrily.
The old servant was also a little stunned … He did not say anything. Indeed, at this moment, he was also not sure whether Mao Shi could win or not.
Munch munch …
On the stage, the few grandmaster alchemists completely threw caution to the wind. They completely disregarded their image. After eating the chicken meat in their hands, they directly grabbed the chicken's neck and began to chew on it.
Their actions were extremely exaggerated, causing the entire audience to be dumbfounded.
In just a moment, only the bones of the Heavenly Flame Braised Chicken were left … Oh, there was still a piece of chicken butt left.
Bu Fang looked at the messy chicken buttocks in the wind and narrowed his eyes. Were these old men looking down on chicken buttocks?
Mao Shi was dumbfounded. The actions of the alchemy grandmasters were completely out of his expectations, causing his expression to turn extremely ugly.
After Grandmaster Xuan Ming finished eating, he calmly wiped his beard and looked at Bu Fang with bright eyes. "The taste of this chicken is really not bad … If this old man did not guess wrongly, you should have used seventeen different spirit herbs to brew that soup, right?"
Bu Fang looked at the old man in surprise. He didn't expect the old man to be able to guess how many elixirs he had put in when he was eating chicken.
Unfortunately … his guess was wrong.
Looking at Grandmaster Xuan Ming's confident expression, Bu Fang was too embarrassed to say anything.
"Actually, there are 22 kinds …" Bu Fang said seriously.
Grandmaster Xuan Ming's expression stiffened and he felt his face turning red. He coughed a few times … This stinking brat.
Grandmaster Gu He and the others laughed out loud. It was rare to see an old man like Grandmaster Xuan Ming being humiliated.
The head judge looked at the few grandmasters who were chatting cheerfully after eating the chicken and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Grandmasters … They were on the stage after all.
"Fellow grandmasters, I wonder what everyone thinks of contestant Bu Fang's dish?" The head judge hurriedly opened his mouth to interrupt the conversation.
After hearing the judge's words, the audience stretched their ears and listened attentively. This was the key to deciding who would win and who would lose.
If Bu Fang won, it would be interesting. If Bu Fang won, he would be able to advance to the top three. A contestant from the eccentric group had entered the top three. This was simply unbelievable.
If Mao Shi won, it would be interesting. The strongest dark horse in history had finally been defeated. This would increase Mao Shi's popularity.
No matter who won or lost, everyone was extremely concerned.
In the end, who would win?
Grandmaster Xuan Ming muttered to himself for a long time. When it came to winning or losing, the grandmasters all calmed down. The smiles on their faces disappeared and they started to pace back and forth.
They didn't dare to come to a conclusion because they knew that the outcome was too important.
The few grandmasters raised their heads and looked at each other. They could see the determination in each other's eyes.
That's right, they had all made a decision.
"Oh … How should I put it … Although this decision is difficult, it is still a competition. There needs to be a winner."
Grandmaster Xuan Ming said with his hands behind his back.
His voice resounded through the entire arena and everyone held their breaths as they listened to his evaluation.
"The quality of Mao Shi's three-mark spirit pill is extremely good and the medicinal effects are also very good. However … I feel that there are some flaws. These flaws are fatal to elixirs. That kind of feeling, how should I put it … It is as if there is no soul. As for Bu Fang's dish, it is the exact opposite. The soul within it shocked us old fellows … It is something that we young alchemists are extremely lacking. This old man didn't see it in the young alchemists of the Pill Palace, but in a chef …"
Grandmaster Xuan Ming's words caused the audience to widen their eyes.
Elixirs have no soul, but dishes have souls?
Why did it sound so profound?
Grandmaster Xuan Ming didn't care whether the audience heard him clearly or not. He continued to speak. He didn't explain to the audience because he knew that even if he explained, they wouldn't understand.
The reason why Gao Yun alchemists were so powerful was because when they were refining elixirs, they would fuse their body and mind with the elixir, causing the elixir to have a soul.
A elixir with a soul was a true spirit pill.
"Bu Fang's chicken was fused with twenty-two different kinds of spirit herbs. The grade of each spirit herb wasn't low. Moreover, the chicken was specially processed and the spiritual energy contained within it caused the taste of the chicken to be extremely good. Moreover, when combined with the spirit herbs, it produced a special effect that was similar to a spirit pill …"
Grandmaster Xuan Ming continued to speak. However, with every sentence he spoke, Mao Shi's expression became uglier.
"As for Bu Fang's chicken, after the evaluation of us five old fellows, we determined that it has the effects of a three-mark spirit pill. Moreover, it is at the peak of the three-mark spirit pill!"
"Thus … The winner of this match is … Bu Fang!"
Wow!!!
After Grandmaster Xuan Ming's words fell, the entire audience experienced an initial moment of silence. Then, they started to exclaim in shock.
Oh my god!
Mao Shi was defeated!
The genius alchemist of Heavenly Shine City was also defeated!
After Sorceress An Sheng and Crazy Xiong Shi … Young Master Mao Shi was also defeated!
This dark horse chef was really f * cking dark … Did he really intend to be dark all the way to the championship?
It was simply too terrifying!
"I've lost? I've lost? This … This is not possible! "
After hearing Grandmaster Xuan Ming's words, Mao Shi stood rooted to the ground. His face stiffened as he muttered to himself.
Suddenly, his face turned malevolent. He raised his head and looked at the few grandmasters fiercely.
"Impossible! All of you must have thought that the dish was delicious! That's why I'm the loser, you bunch of disrespectful old men! I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this! "
Mao Shi staggered a few steps back. His face was flushed red, and he roared loudly.
His roar reverberated through the entire central plaza.
The audience was instantly shocked.
Was this Mao Shi crazy?! He actually dared to shout at the grandmasters in front of so many people?
Grandmaster Xuan Ming's face darkened. Even Mao Shi's teacher, Grandmaster Yao Guang, had a gloomy expression on his face.
"Evil creature! What are you saying! "
Grandmaster Yao Guang roared and a terrifying aura surged out, engulfing the entire plaza.
"I refuse to accept this! I don't believe that my elixir can't be compared to a mere dish! "Mao Shi's hair fluttered in the wind and his eyes were bloodshot. However, he continued to roar.
He had even consumed the Shura Pill … How could he lose? He had sacrificed so much? These few old fools sent him to hell with just a sentence?!
How could he accept this?
Grandmaster Yao Guang was angered by the crazy Mao Shi. He pointed at Mao Shi with a trembling finger.
Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out.
"You can't accept this? Then try it yourself … Don't act like a little brat and act shamelessly after losing. "
Bu Fang expressionlessly said as he looked at the deranged Mao Shi.
Everyone was stunned. They did not know what Bu Fang wanted to do. At this moment, his opponent had opened his mouth. Wasn't that adding fuel to the fire?
However, Bu Fang's next action caused everyone to widen their eyes.
"Oh … Just nice, there's still a chicken butt left. Why don't you try it?"
Bu Fang raised his hand and the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun. In an instant, he chopped off the chicken butt that was flying in the wind.
With a flick of his finger, the chicken butt rose into the sky.
With a sweep of the kitchen knife, the chicken butt flew toward Mao Shi.
Pa!
Mao Shi raised his hand and grabbed the chicken's buttocks with one hand.
His face became redder and his body started to tremble.
"You dare to humiliate me?! You actually used a chicken butt to humiliate me?! "Mao Shi looked at the chicken butt in his hand and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Everyone else was the same. Their gazes became extremely strange.
They sucked in a deep breath.
This chef … was really vicious.
He actually invited someone to eat a chicken butt.
Was Mao Shi going to eat it … or not?
"Eat it or not. You will know why you lost after eating it," Bu Fang said. He was too lazy to talk to Mao Shi. With a wave of his hand, the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife turned into smoke and dissipated.
The Black Turtle Constellation Wok also disappeared.
Bu Fang slowly walked toward the Eight Treasures Chicken. He picked up Eighty, who was staring at the chicken bones with a face full of fear. He planned to walk down the stage.
Mao Shi opened his hand and in his palm, a burning chicken butt appeared.
He looked at the back view of Bu Fang, who was holding a chicken, as he walked down the stage. His face was filled with unwillingness.
"Stop right there! I will eat it! I want to see how a chicken butt can make me lose! "
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