Zhou Tong squinted, waving his hand. The moment he pulled down the red cloth, the three big words of the Gluttonous Immortal's Restaurant appeared.
Behind him, the magic array that he had set up rumbled at the same time. Light shot up into the sky, dazzling the flames.
The atmosphere became lively in just a blink of an eye.
However, it was useless … Although the surrounding diners were surprised, they just looked at the Gluttonous Immortal's Restaurant curiously.
There was someone who dared to open a second restaurant in Heavenly Mist City? Did they really think that everyone was like Owner Bu?
Zhou Tong was a little embarrassed. He opened his eyes, seeing the people around him looking at him as if he was an idiot. He was speechless.
This bunch of idiots! What did they know?!
He, Zhou Tong, was a first-grade chef of the Valley of Gluttony. It was their fortune to be able to eat the dishes he cooked!
If he didn't want to destroy that despicable little restaurant, would he, Zhou Tong, lower his status to open this restaurant?
Wishful thinking!
Today, this group of people still looked at him with suspicion. How could these idiots understand the Valley of Gluttony's first-grade chef?
However, Zhou Tong just waved his hand, glancing at this bunch of idiots. He turned around and entered the kitchen. He was about to take out some delicious dishes to attract these diners.
If he wanted to destroy the other side, it would be really hard if he didn't show his true skills.
After all, according to his understanding, Bu Fang's Cloud Mist Restaurant was really popular in Heavenly Mist City. The number of customers was really big.
Thus, after a while, Zhou Tong walked out of the kitchen. At this moment, he was wearing the chef robe of the Valley of Gluttony.
He held a wok in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, walking to the door. He heated the wok and lit it up.
He also ordered people to prepare the ingredients.
Inside the wok, the hot oil boiled, releasing steam.
The fiery-red kitchen knife in Zhou Tong's hand spun, swinging its dazzling tail like a blazing broom.
The ingredients were cut into small pieces under this kitchen knife.
Zhou Tong's movements were really skillful. Moreover, his movements were like floating clouds and flowing water, making people feel that it was really beautiful.
He cut the ingredients.
Zhou Tong held the flaming kitchen knife and twirled it, then put it away.
In the next moment, he prepared a large porcelain bowl and poured spirit energy into it. Then, he poured boiling hot water into the bowl.
Zhou Tong did not care about the scalding heat inside. True energy covered his palm and he began to use a special technique.
That cool kneading technique was dazzling and mysterious.
The True Qi around his body undulated continuously, as if it was dancing.
This was a special technique used by the Valley of Gluttony to process flour. Every chef had gone through systematic training.
In the Valley of Gluttony, there was a specialized school that specialized in training chefs. Every chef in the Valley of Gluttony had graduated from that school.
Whether it was Wen Renchou or Zhou Tong, they were both students of the Valley of Gluttony Academy.
There were even first-grade chefs among the students of that academy!
After kneading the flour, Zhou Tong could not help but exhale. He raised his head and noticed that there were already quite a few people around him who were attracted by his actions.
Many people were curious as to what dish he was cooking.
After mixing the diced ingredients together, he then kneaded them together with the flour that was kneaded into a ball. Zhou Tong then threw a small ball of flour into the wok of oil.
The oil in the wok was boiling, and the white foam was rolling.
The moment the ball of flour entered the wok, the wok made a sizzling sound. Oil splashed everywhere, and steam rose to the sky. The white foam rolled even more violently.
In an instant, a wave of fragrance wafted out. That fragrance … made the eyes of the surrounding diners brighten. They were extremely surprised!
Many people looked at each other.
It seemed like … this restaurant was not ordinary.
…
Yang Meiji watched as Bu Fang poured that spoonful of drunken sauce onto the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. Her face revealed an excited expression, and she was filled with admiration.
Looking at Bu Fang's smooth movements and the way he used true energy during the cooking process, Yang Meiji was even more shocked. She always thought that cooking was much easier than refining pills.
However, after watching Bu Fang cook, she knew that the things he used were much more than refining pills.
It was really a skill and knowledge! It was not as simple as refining pills!
When Bu Fang saw Yang Meiji's excited face, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He took out a pitch-black and heavy kitchen knife from the knife case, handing it to Yang Meiji.
As soon as she held the knife, Yang Meiji felt a heavy feeling. The true energy in her body seemed to be suppressed.
"Hold the knife. There are ingredients there. Today, your task is to cut them all," Bu Fang said casually.
Then, he picked up the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and Dragon Blood Rice for the two foodies outside, walking out of the kitchen.
Yang Meiji held the knife, her muscles twitching. This kitchen knife was terrifyingly heavy, and it continuously absorbed her true energy. How could it be so magical?
Holding the kitchen knife, Yang Meiji walked to the spot Bu Fang had instructed her to. There … were piles of radishes piled up like a small mountain.
Did he want her to cut radishes?
Moreover, she had to cut radishes for a whole day?
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen. Dense steam and thick aroma filled the air as he carried two dishes.
The man and the dog, who had been waiting at the dining table, had their eyes brighten.
After placing the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and Dragon Blood Rice in front of Lord Gou and You, the man and the dog couldn't wait to dig in.
However, after eating a few mouthfuls, You found something wrong.
She lifted her head, her long hair falling from her forehead. Her beautiful eyes gazed at Bu Fang.
"Bu Fang, why is there so little Dragon Blood Rice?" You asked seriously.
Bu Fang wiped the water off his hands, then slowly walked to the bronze door. He opened the bronze door, letting in the sunlight, which warmed people up.
Bu Fang didn't turn his head around. He just said casually, "You're a girl. You should eat less. Otherwise, you'll become as fat as a lazy dog."
When You heard that, her exquisite nose snorted. She was infuriated.
Lord Gou gobbled up the porcelain plate, looking bewildered. His mouth was still dripping with liquor.
Did someone say something bad about Lord Gou just now?
Opening the bronze door meant that today's business had officially begun.
However, what made Bu Fang suspicious was that the moment he opened the bronze door, a wave of thick aroma wafted over from a distance.
That aroma was really fragrant … It seemed to have hundreds and thousands of twists and turns, making people sink into it.
Eh?
Bu Fang's brows slightly twitched. He smelled the aroma and stood at the entrance.
The number of customers that day had decreased by a lot. Many people turned around and squeezed into the distance.
What was going on?
Bu Fang's heart was suddenly filled with doubt. He looked into the distance and saw that there were many customers there. Steam and aroma were rising from there.
Could it be that someone was cooking there?
Looking at the bustling scene, could it be that a new restaurant had opened there?
However, it wasn't as if Bu Fang didn't have any customers. He still had a lot of customers. After all, Bu Fang's reputation in Heavenly Mist City was quite great. It wasn't something that a newly opened restaurant could suppress.
Thus, Bu Fang didn't care much about it.
After standing there for a while, he turned around and entered the kitchen.
Nangong Wuque had arrived.
He rushed in with a vigilant face. When he saw Bu Fang, he took a step forward.
"Old Bu! Someone is causing trouble there! "
Nangong Wuque lowered his voice and said to Bu Fang.
"Oh." Bu Fang didn't mind.
As a young man who wanted to stand at the top of the food chain in this fantasy world, how could Bu Fang be afraid of a competitor?
Since the other side wanted to cause trouble, he would let them do it.
"Line up. It's time to open for business. If you want to order something, I'll tell You," said Bu Fang. Then, he turned around and entered the kitchen.
Nangong Wuque looked at Bu Fang's back with a face full of admiration.
As expected of Old Bu, he was domineering and didn't fear any opponent.
Nangong Wuque found a seat and ordered a bowl of Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
Every day, he would order a bowl of Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
The aroma became thicker and thicker, filling people's mouths and noses.
Many customers in the line outside felt their hearts itch. They were attracted by the aroma, so they turned around and entered the restaurant opposite.
The Gluttonous Immortal's Restaurant was a newly opened restaurant.
In front of the restaurant, a group of people were holding golden deep-fried meatballs and eating them happily.
With a bite, the meatball emitted dense steam, and the ingredients inside trembled.
That rising deliciousness made many diners swallow their saliva.
In just a short while, the restaurant was surrounded by a bustling crowd.
Zhou Tong looked at this scene with satisfaction.
As expected, with him, Zhou Tong, making a move, how could he not deal with the little chef opposite him? No matter what, he was a first-grade chef in the Valley of Gluttony. Any dish he made was enough to become his signature dish.
"This is just the first step. There are still many surprises waiting for you!" Zhou Tong's gaze looked in the direction of the Cloud Mist Restaurant. Looking at the gradually decreasing number of customers in front of the restaurant, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
The number of customers was decreasing, but they were still there. Zhou Tong's goal was to destroy the Cloud Mist Restaurant. He wanted to make it so that there wouldn't be a single customer in front of the restaurant, or at least, only a few customers!
Otherwise, how could it be considered as destroying the restaurant?
Zhou Tong was very confident. As a chef from the Valley of Gluttony, which was extremely competitive, he understood the principle of competition.
To squeeze out a small restaurant, it was as easy as flipping his hand.
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen, his brows slightly furrowed. This was because he could clearly feel that the number of customers today had decreased by at least half.
There was no doubt that these fewer diners were attracted by the restaurant across the street.
Bu Fang pulled a chair and sat in front of the restaurant. The popularity of the restaurant in the distance did not seem to have decreased, and it was still in full swing.
Bu Fang looked on expressionlessly.
You strode forward with her sparkling feet, standing beside Bu Fang, her black hair hanging down.
Bu Fang turned his head, looking at You, and raised his head.
You glanced at Bu Fang, lightly snorted, and then turned to leave.
Obviously, this woman was still angry at Bu Fang for reducing her Dragon Blood Rice.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. This woman …
All of a sudden, when Bu Fang was looking at You's back, the system's familiar voice suddenly rang in his head.
"Temporary Mission: As a young man who wants to stand at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, the prestige of the God of Cooking must not be challenged. To any provocation, you must fiercely fight back. Please destroy the restaurant opposite you within three days. Mission Reward: Paper-Wrapped Fish recipe."
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