That kitchen knife could actually make his kitchen knife tremble?
The plain-clothed man narrowed his eyes. His heart was a little shocked. His kitchen knife was not an ordinary one. It was a spiritual kitchen knife forged by a master in the Valley of Gluttony who specialized in forging knives. It was extremely rare, and it was impossible to find such a kitchen knife in the outside world.
Strictly speaking, the Supreme Blade Tyrant's Slaughter God Blade was also a spiritual kitchen knife. Back then, when the Supreme Blade Tyrant entered the Valley of Gluttony, he brought along materials and hired a master to forge a Slaughter God Blade.
With this Slaughter God Blade, the Supreme Blade Tyrant's battle prowess increased exponentially. His strength also became stronger. With this kitchen knife, he slaughtered many spirit beasts, including some divine beasts.
However, the black kitchen knife in the youth's hand was actually able to make his spiritual kitchen knife tremble. What kind of kitchen knife was that?
The middle-aged man looked straight at the kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand, as though he wanted to see through it.
However, no matter how he looked at it, the kitchen knife was still as black as before. There was not a single trace of anything special about it. It was extremely ordinary and ordinary.
The Slaughter God Blade was kept into the system's dimensional storage by Bu Fang. The originally violent Slaughter God Blade became incomparably quiet after it entered the system's dimensional storage.
Bu Fang twirled the knife around, and his gaze landed on the Five Flower Armor Pork. This was the meat of a spirit beast at the peak of the Divine Physique Echelon, and it was extremely precious.
It was also the most precious ingredient that Bu Fang had encountered so far. Of course, that was if the phoenix egg in his system's dimensional storage was not counted.
Suddenly, Bu Fang seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head and looked into the distance.
Huh?
Bu Fang saw the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man also saw Bu Fang. Their gazes collided in mid-air.
The middle-aged man's mouth curled up, and he revealed a trace of a smile.
The ice-blue kitchen knife in his hand shone with a dazzling brilliance.
Bu Fang's attention was instantly attracted by the kitchen knife.
The plain-clothed man seemed to have sensed Bu Fang's gaze. He waved the ice-blue kitchen knife in his hand and revealed an interested smile to Bu Fang.
Bu Fang turned his head expressionlessly. He only felt that the kitchen knife was magical, but the man kept smiling at him, which made him feel weird and uncomfortable.
As for Bu Fang, he turned his head and started to process the ingredients seriously.
Bu Fang suddenly felt that it was not bad to have such a chance to cook such a precious ingredient.
He spun the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in his hand, then grabbed the handle and pressed down on the piece of meat on the chopping board.
This piece of meat had a black carapace, and underneath it was the white and creamy pork. It was incomparably rich in essence energy.
Bu Fang pressed down on the piece of pork, and the tip of the kitchen knife stabbed down. With a slight flick, he skillfully cut horizontally, separating the carapace from the pork.
This set of movements was as smooth as flowing water, without the slightest bit of sloppiness.
The plain-clothed man, who had been observing Bu Fang from afar, narrowed his eyes. He gave Bu Fang a deep look. Such skillful knife skills. Could this kid be a chef?
The corners of the plain-clothed man's mouth curled up, and his heart was filled with interest. If he was really a chef, it would be interesting. This time's inheritance challenge would not be so boring.
His ice-blue kitchen knife spun, and the tip of the knife, which was filled with cold energy, touched the carapace of the piece of meat. In the next instant, his movements were exactly the same as Bu Fang's, separating the carapace from the pork.
After separating the pork, the plain-clothed man's face became serious. His kitchen knife continued to cut, cutting the white pork into pieces.
The cut was smooth and neat. If one looked carefully, they could see that it was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.
Bu Fang was also calmly cutting the pork. His knife skills were very skilled, and he easily cut the pork into pieces.
After he finished cutting, the kitchen knife swept across, and the pork fell onto the back of the knife.
What dish was the best to cook with pork?
Without a doubt, it was the Red Braised Meat. Especially this kind of pork that was filled with essence energy. The taste of the Red Braised Meat would be very good.
Bu Fang originally wanted to use the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, but there was already a wok on the stove. Hence, Bu Fang was taken aback. He did not take out the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, and instead, he used the black wok on the stove to cook.
Bu Fang did not even choose to use the Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame. He simply ignited the flame on the stove. The flame burned, causing the temperature of the black wok to rise rapidly.
When the temperature rose to a certain degree, Bu Fang poured the pork into the wok.
Sizzle!
The sound rang out, and smoke rose into the sky.
…
In the distance, the plain-clothed man also ignited the wok. His ice-crystal kitchen knife held the pork, and when the wok was boiling, he threw the pork into it.
His choice was surprisingly the same as Bu Fang's. He also chose to cook the Red Braised Meat.
However, the difference between him and Bu Fang was that the flame he chose was his own flame. He activated the flame, and it burned fiercely.
Soon, the aroma of the meat spread out from the wok.
He was very satisfied. The meat of a spirit beast at the peak of the Divine Physique Echelon Realm was a rare ingredient. Moreover, with the Valley of Gluttony's secret technique, the spirit energy in the dishes he cooked could be preserved to a large extent, and it could even increase the aroma of the dishes.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Sizzle! He shook the wok, and the flames instantly soared into the sky, illuminating his face. A confident smile hung on his face.
As a chef of the Valley of Gluttony, outside of the Hidden Dragon Royal Court, he believed that his cooking skills were definitely the best, and no one could surpass his cooking skills.
Besides Bu Fang and the plain-clothed man, the others also immersed themselves in cooking.
The Saintess of the Ancient Shura City held the kitchen knife with trembling hands, and she carefully and slowly cut the pork.
Her kitchen knife was provided by the stove, and since it was her first time holding a kitchen knife, the Saintess felt that it was very magical.
She bent her waist, and her red hair draped down, covering half of her exquisite face. It made her appearance even more obscure.
Cooking … It was really difficult for the Saintess of the Ancient Shura City.
However, the group of alchemists were even more frustrated.
They could only stare blankly at the piece of pork.
Besides being in a daze, what else could they do … Refine elixirs? Refine the pork as elixirs?
What a joke … First of all, how could a piece of pork be refined into elixirs? Even if it could be refined, could the elixirs refined … be eaten?
The group of alchemists were very anxious, but they had no other choice. They could only hold the kitchen knife and start cutting the meat.
After a while, all sorts of miserable cries rang out. Those were people who accidentally cut their fingers while cutting the meat …
Some people were even more ruthless. They threw the whole piece of pork, including the shell, into the wok, and directly boiled it.
In just a short while, a charred smell wafted out … That person was immediately stunned.
In this kitchen, all sorts of expressions appeared.
The Supreme Blade Tyrant stood in the distance with a face full of smiles. Looking at these people cooking, the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.
Boom!
Suddenly, an explosion rang out.
Someone's black wok directly exploded, and the lid flew up into the sky. Along with it, a charred smell spread out.
This was an alchemist. He looked at the flying lid in a daze. He always thought that only alchemy would cause cauldrons to explode. Who would have thought that cooking would also cause cauldrons to explode?
"The one who explodes the wok … disqualifies. You can stay and accompany me." The Supreme Blade Tyrant looked at that person gently and smiled.
That alchemist's pupils instantly shrank. With a miserable cry, he turned around and ran.
However, very quickly, his body was bound.
With a bang, his head directly exploded.
He became a headless chef.
Fresh blood splattered everywhere, landing on the experts who were cooking beside him. Those experts were so scared that their bodies trembled, and they almost lost their grip on their wok spatulas.
The Supreme Blade Tyrant … was indeed a madman!
Although death was inevitable when facing the inheritance, this kind of cruel way of dying still made their hearts jump.
When Bu Fang saw this scene, he instantly furrowed his brows, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.
The cloth-clothed man glanced at the headless chef, and the corner of his mouth pulled up, revealing a trace of a disdainful smile. Losers … are all weaklings.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Flames rushed into the sky. The cloth-clothed man waved his hand, and the lid instantly covered the black wok. The flames dissipated, and from within the black wok came a rumbling sound of boiling.
The rumbling sound traveled to the man's ears, causing him to narrow his eyes.
After a while, he opened the wok, and a thick wave of fragrance instantly spread out, spreading in all directions. It was full of temptation.
The surrounding people who were diligently cooking could not help but stop what they were doing. They deeply inhaled the fragrance, and their faces were filled with intoxication.
"It really smells good …"
"So this meat can really be cooked so fragrant. Why did I cook it a little bitter?"
"Nonsense, my cooking is still a little sour!"
…
Many people around were muttering in low voices. They looked at the strange dishes in their wok, and they were a little speechless.
They always felt that the style of their dishes was somewhat different.
When Bu Fang smelled this fragrance, his heart was bewildered. His brows arched, and he turned his head to look at the cloth-clothed man.
This fragrance, it's the fragrance of the authentic Red Braised Meat … Bu Fang's heart shuddered. It was even comparable to his Red Braised Meat.
He did not expect that in the Hidden Dragon Continent, there was actually a chef who could cook such a dish!
The cloth-clothed man grinned at Bu Fang.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle …
After flipping the black wok, a moment later, the ladle shook, and the Red Braised Meat was scooped up.
A white porcelain plate was prepared, and the cloth-clothed man poured the Red Braised Meat into the porcelain plate.
Then, he poured the fragrant broth over it … A crystal clear Red Braised Meat was completed.
Everyone looked at this scene in awe. It was just like a work of art.
The Saintess played with her hair. She had finally finished cutting the meat. Although the size of the meat was different, at least it was done.
Previously, she had been paying attention to Bu Fang's actions, and she had memorised the sequence of Bu Fang's cooking. At this moment, she was somewhat confident as she started to cook.
She knew that Bu Fang was the only chef present, and if she didn't learn from Bu Fang, who else could she learn from?
However, the Shura Saintess would never have thought that … Bu Fang wasn't the only chef here. There were still many other chefs.
In the distance, the two people who were cooking on the stove had also finished cooking.
Their dishes were also emitting a fragrance.
The two of them turned their heads. One was skinny, and the other was fat. They were the brothers Ah Lu and Ah Wei, who were the first to enter the big city.
"Brother … Look, isn't that Senior Uncle?"
After Ah Lu finished cooking, he took out a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into his mouth. He looked at the cloth-clothed man in the distance and said to Ah Wei, who was at the stove beside him.
However, Ah Wei didn't seem to hear Ah Lu's words. His gaze landed on Bu Fang, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.
Owner Bu also came? Just in time … He could finally have another cooking duel with Owner Bu!
This was a true battle between chefs!
In the next instant, Bu Fang hooked his hand, and the lid of the wok was slowly opened.
The rich fragrance of the meat soared into the sky.
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