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Chapter 782

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Mu Cheng held a circular kitchen knife in her hand. That kitchen knife's shape was really strange.

It was a kitchen knife made of a light blue metal. It was round and hollow in the middle. Many strange patterns covered the surface of that kitchen knife.

As the patterns flashed, that kitchen knife slowly spun, floating above Mu Cheng's palm.

Instead of saying it was a kitchen knife, it was more like a light blue disk. It was like a precise machine, and the metal kept changing.

This was Mu Cheng's kitchen knife, the famous knife of the Valley of Gluttony, the Profound Theory Knife.

It was mysterious and unique. It was a kind of kitchen knife that no one could imagine.

This knife seemed to have surpassed the shape of a kitchen knife. It was just called a kitchen knife.

Mu Cheng wore a neat chef robe. Her sharp eyes shot down from the second floor, clashing with Bu Fang's calm eyes.

There was no tit for tat, and there was no lightning. There was only a kind of calmness that filled the hearts of the two.

The entire Phoenix Pavilion was crowded. Everyone was looking forward to this Chef's Challenge. That was because after Bu Fang's Chef's Challenge, more and more people felt that it was inconceivable.

Did this little chef really want to use his power to sweep the entire Valley of Gluttony's top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony?

Fortunately, this fellow had changed the rules of the Chef's Challenge. The loser would only be stripped of his kitchen knife. If the rule still existed, then Bu Fang would destroy the Valley of Gluttony's top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony …

Moreover, Bu Fang was getting closer and closer to this goal. He was almost about to complete it.

"Come up. I've been waiting for a long time." Mu Cheng looked at Bu Fang, then smiled. In that instant, many people were captivated by her charming smile.

Although Mu Cheng was only wearing a standard chef robe today, that neat chef robe made Mu Cheng's temperament even more mature, causing people to be even more intoxicated.

When Mu Cheng opened her mouth, everyone quieted down, waiting for Bu Fang's reply.

However, Bu Fang was silent for a while. Then, he replied with a single word: Okay.

Then, under the dumbfounded gazes of the crowd, he stepped into the air and walked to the second floor of the Phoenix Pavilion.

Bu Fang's expression was very calm, and Bu Fang's emotions were very calm. However … it was precisely this calmness that made everyone feel a little unnatural.

What happened to the promised Chef's Challenge?

As soon as Bu Fang stepped onto the second floor of the Phoenix Pavilion, the atmosphere on the second floor immediately changed.

There were very few people on the second floor. The bustling atmosphere on the first floor did not exist on the second floor. There were only a few people on the second floor.

Chu Changsheng was wearing a long robe as he sat on the panel of judges. There were some familiar faces there. Liu Jiali was holding a book with a metal cover, reading it. Wenren Shang was holding a bamboo flask of wine, constantly pouring it into his mouth. The thick aroma of wine instantly filled the air.

The Sixth Elder raised his mustache and stared at Bu Fang with sparkling eyes.

The last judge was a man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a fish basket on his back. His straw raincoat still had water stains that hadn't dried yet. Obviously, he had just been pulled back from outside.

This person lifted his head, revealing a weather-beaten face with a smile on his face.

This person was the angler of the Tablet of Gluttony, Zhou Cheng.

He was a first-grade chef with a famous knife, the Fish Bone Knife.

This kind of lineup of judges was really luxurious. At least, many people were convinced.

The scene of the Chef's Challenge on the second floor was broadcasted to the first floor through a projection array. Everyone gathered in front of the array, watching with great interest.

Everyone's face revealed a look of anticipation.

Hades Erha brought You and Xiao Bai. The few of them looked at the densely packed crowd, which was like a mountain, and blinked their eyes.

A moment later, Hades Erha brought You and Saint Daughter Zi Yun up to the second floor.

Hua and Xiao Ya also went up to the second floor.

Currently, in the Valley of Gluttony, these two girls could be said to be the devil incarnate. No one dared to provoke them. Except for Bu Fang, these two girls basically didn't care about anyone else.

Who asked Xiao Ya to receive the Valley of Gluttony's inheritance? She was the next Valley Master of the Valley of Gluttony!

The space on the second floor wasn't small. However, with two stoves, the space seemed a little cramped.

Bu Fang walked in front of his stove. It was a bronze stove, which was really exquisite and had all the functions one needed.

When Bu Fang saw Mu Cheng's stove, his brows arched.

This was because Mu Cheng's stove was truly shocking. She took out all sorts of tools and piled them up on the stove.

These tools were really exquisite, and they were all precise instruments.

For example, there was a bronze box that was as tall as a person. When the box was opened, there were many exquisite crystal utensils.

These utensils had very strange shapes, and ordinary people couldn't recognize them.

Of course, Bu Fang didn't recognize them either, which was why he was so surprised.

Cooking didn't just require a kitchen knife, a ball of flame, or a wok. Why would one need so many things? That would be a crooked way.

Today's theme was soup, stewing soup.

Mu Cheng and Bu Fang obviously came prepared. The two of them placed the ingredients that they had prepared on the stove.

Bu Fang took out precious ingredients one by one. These ingredients were very precious, but they weren't expensive. This made many people slightly suspicious and surprised.

Many people knew that Bu Fang had the Taotie's Meat and Taotie's Heart in his hands. These were the legendary top-grade ingredients. As long as these top-grade ingredients were taken out, Bu Fang's chances of winning would increase by thirty percent.

However, something unexpected happened.

Among the ingredients that Mu Cheng and Bu Fang took out, there weren't any high-grade ingredients.

Although the grade was a bit lower than the Taotie's meat, it was still a Divine Soul Realm cooking ingredient and was incomparably precious. To many people, it was a precious cooking ingredient.

Mu Cheng washed her hands and rolled up her chef robe, revealing her fair and tender arms. Her gaze landed on Bu Fang, and a playful expression appeared on her face.

"Owner Bu … What I'm best at is stewing soup. This is the dish that made me famous, and the reason why I became a special grade chef. I hope I won't let Owner Bu down today."

Mu Cheng said.

After speaking, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. With a shout, the true energy in her hand surged into the light blue blade in her hand.

With a clanging sound, the light blue blade flew up and combined together, turning into a kitchen knife.

Theory Saber, this was the true face of the Theory Saber.

The kitchen knife spun, and a blade light flashed.

Mu Cheng picked up a fat fish that was still releasing lightning bolts. She placed it on the chopping board, and the Theory Saber instantly slashed down on the fish's head.

As it slashed down, the metal pieces on the Theory Saber flew out, gathering at the side of the Theory Saber. It made the Theory Saber look dazzling.

Three blades slashed down at the same time, and the fish was instantly disintegrated.

Fish skin, fish scales, fish meat, fish bones …

After sorting them out, they were all completely processed.

This scene was projected through the projection array to the first floor. Everyone was silent.

Was that a kitchen knife? It was so dazzling that it didn't make sense. This kitchen knife was simply made for cooking.

After Mu Cheng calmly processed the fish meat, she indifferently looked at Bu Fang, who was cleaning the kitchen knife. Then, she took out a metal platform. That platform was very strange. There was a huge funnel at the top, and there was only a small opening at the bottom.

True energy poured into that platform, and that ordinary platform instantly emitted a luster.

In the next instant, Mu Cheng stuffed the processed fish meat into the funnel of that platform. Not only that, but she also stuffed the fish skin inside.

Everyone was a little confused.

What was Mu Cheng trying to do?

Perhaps only Liu Jiali knew that Mu Cheng wanted to display her own advantages and style to the fullest.

Buzz …

A buzzing sound rang out. Mu Cheng took out a porcelain bowl filled with clear liquid and placed it under the funnel.

That platform buzzed for a while.

Then, a white spirit energy mist emerged. In the next moment, tiny pearl-like particles fell from the mist and filled half of the porcelain bowl, filling it to the brim with water.

Those pearl-like particles were filled with energy, emitting a radiance.

After being fished out by Mu Cheng …

Mu Cheng pinched two of her fingers, squeezing a particle and shoving it into her mouth. Her brows slightly furrowed.

These were all the essence of the fish meat and the fish skin. Relying on this precise platform, these essences were purified.

Mu Cheng's cooking method obviously made Bu Fang a little surprised.

However, he was only surprised. As a chef from Earth, Bu Fang had seen all kinds of strange cooking utensils, so he was already used to it.

The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife in his hand spun, fiercely picking up an ingredient. The knife light flashed.

The Meteor Knife Skill burst forth, and in an instant, that ingredient was completely processed.

Bu Fang still chose the most basic cooking method. He was also good at this kind of basic cooking method.

If he was asked to use those precise instruments, Bu Fang could learn it, but there was really no need for him to do so.

The Profound Theory Knife was very mysterious. The blade changed every time. However, when processing the ingredients, it was still so clean and nimble.

The platform continued to rumble. Soon, all kinds of ingredients were turned into particles.

These particles were the essence.

After Mu Cheng tasted the granules one by one, she took out a porcelain bowl and mixed the granules together.

She opened a bronze box, taking out a freezing instrument that emitted a cold aura.

After placing the essence of the ingredients into the instrument, she froze it. In the next instant, Mu Cheng continued to cook the thick soup.

This time, Mu Cheng's soup was mainly the meat of a Divine Soul Realm spirit beast tiger.

She washed the tiger meat clean and used the Profound Theory Knife to cut it. She placed it into an orange-yellow clay pot, piling up a portion of spirit herbs that had been precisely cut by the Profound Theory Knife. After that, she covered the pot and placed it on the fire to simmer.

After doing all this, Mu Cheng finally had the mood to raise her head, watching Bu Fang cook.

However, when she looked, her eyes involuntarily shrank.

Because she realized that at this moment, Bu Fang had actually pulled off the golden shrimp that was spitting bubbles on his shoulder, throwing it into the boiling Black Turtle Constellation Wok.

With a plop, Xiaopi was thrown into the wok, happily swimming around.

Bu Fang prepared a porcelain pot, placing the processed ingredients neatly into it. He also crushed the spirit herbs and scattered them inside.

After a long time …

Bu Fang took out the shrimp from the Black Turtle Constellation Wok. The steaming hot Xiaopi was spitting bubbles as it lay on Bu Fang's shoulder.

Then, Bu Fang poured the soup that was overflowing with golden energy from the Black Turtle Constellation Wok into the porcelain pot. A golden-red Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame flew out, stewing the soup.

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