The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup could be called the Heavenly Grade Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup.
The soup that Bu Fang was stewing this time was the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup. Not only were the ingredients edible, but the soup was also extremely delicious. It combined the taste and fragrance of many different ingredients.
Especially the ingredients that Bu Fang used this time. They were all high-grade Divine Soul Realm ingredients. The meat of these ingredients was originally mixed with spirit energy, and after cooking, the spirit energy would seep into the soup from the ingredients.
Moreover, this time, the soup was cooked using Xiaopi's stew, which emitted golden energy.
Whether it was the taste or the fragrance, it was impeccable.
At the very least, as the Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup gradually matured, the dense fragrance of the ingredients began to spread in the air.
In the distance …
Mu Cheng's cooking was also nearing its end. She scooped out the essence of the ingredients that had turned into granules. She accurately counted each granule to a hundred, then poured them evenly into the wok.
The wok was boiling, and steam was rolling. The soup constantly churned, and whistling sounds could be heard coming from the ingredients.
As the granules were poured into the tiger meat soup, the tiger meat soup became even more violent and boiling! Bubbles constantly rose, then exploded.
Gulp.
Using an iron ladle, she scooped out the soup. The soup had a clear color, and it actually didn't contain any oil. It was quite mysterious.
The dense meaty fragrance spread out, teasing the taste buds of the audience.
Swish.
She poured the clear tiger meat soup into a white porcelain bowl. Then, she took out a ladle of frozen essence granules and spread them on top of the soup.
The essence granules of those ingredients sank into the bottom of the bowl, emitting bubbles. Gradually, they began to change the taste and color of the soup.
Her hand spun.
The Profound Theory Knife clanged as it swung, as though it was changing shape. Soon, it became a metal disk that floated above Mu Cheng's palm. In the distance, Bu Fang had also finished the final step of cooking.
Steaming hot air surged up, unceasingly surging and rumbling.
With a shake of his hand, the porcelain pot was taken out by Bu Fang from the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
On top of the porcelain jar, there was a Buddha-like lid with a smile on its face. There was light flickering on the lid, giving off a faint radiance.
Water droplets flowed down from the Buddha's body, making the Buddha's color even more dazzling and enchanting.
Bu Fang's Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was also done.
The atmosphere instantly became cold. With the completion of the dish, the Chef's Challenge was nearing its final stage.
The judges shifted their gazes to the two of them.
Mu Cheng was calm and magnanimous. At this moment, she was holding a clean white towel and meticulously wiping the plate, wiping away all the dust on the plate.
In the end, the white towel pulled and Mu Cheng took a step back. Her breasts trembled and a satisfied expression appeared on her face.
Her dish was finished.
Under the projection array.
Everyone let out cries of surprise. That was because Mu Cheng's dish could only be described as beautiful and enchanting.
Under the light, the dish was as resplendent as glass. The clear soup emitted an enchanting aroma, and the steam billowed, unceasingly spreading and rolling.
After rolling on the ground, they scattered.
The soup was clear and light blue in color. There were many ice crystal-like granules in it, and each granule emitted a misty luster under the light.
It was very beautiful and enchanting.
On the other hand, Bu Fang's Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup was not as attractive. After all, the lid was not opened, and the audience could not see the uniqueness of this dish.
Mu Cheng carefully picked up the soup. Then, her figure swayed as she walked toward the judges' table. In a short while, she arrived in front of the judges and placed the clay pot in her hands on the center of the table.
In front of each judge was a plate. The judges' gazes landed on the clay pot, and their eyes slightly lit up, revealing a look of anticipation.
Mu Cheng's soup was very famous in the Valley of Gluttony. Ordinary people did not have many chances to taste Mu Cheng's soup.
That was because, in the Phoenix Pavilion, Mu Cheng rarely cooked. Even if she did, she would not cook soup.
Mu Cheng would only choose to cook soup when she was very serious.
Because this was what she was best at.
Even when she competed against Yan Yu for the first rank of the Tablet of Gluttony, Mu Cheng did not choose to cook soup. However, this time, in the Chef's Challenge against Bu Fang, Mu Cheng brought out her best dish.
Mu Cheng's face was filled with a warm smile, making people feel as if they were bathing in the spring wind.
She extended her slender jade-like hand, taking the porcelain bowl in front of Chu Changsheng. Then, she moved the spoon, and the soup splashed. She scooped up a portion of the soup.
The light blue soup was clear and emitted a rich aroma. A piece of trembling tiger meat was placed into the porcelain bowl.
It was unknown if the essence of the ingredient was emitting hot or cold air, but it was sprinkled into the bowl, rolling on top of the tiger meat.
A wave of meat fragrance spread out.
"Great Elder … Please," Mu Cheng said with a smile.
Mu Cheng said with a smile. The smile on her face made Chu Changsheng involuntarily nod his head.
"Okay …" Chu Changsheng said.
Then, he picked up the spoon, scooping a spoonful of the clear soup into his mouth.
Slurp.
The soup in the spoon drilled into his mouth.
This scene was transmitted to the first floor of the Phoenix Pavilion through the projection formation. There, many people were watching.
Everyone widened their eyes, not daring to breathe loudly. They watched seriously, not knowing how the strict Chu Changsheng would judge this dish.
Chu Changsheng took the first sip, and the look in his eyes changed. His sharp eyes softened after taking a sip of the soup.
A moment later, he continuously scooped up the soup, pouring it into his mouth.
Soon, Chu Changsheng put down the spoon, picked up the porcelain bowl, and poured the soup into his mouth. Gulp.
Gulp. Gulp.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
Swish …
Putting down the bowl, Chu Changsheng's face revealed a satisfied and satisfied expression.
It was too delicious, too delicious …
Chu Changsheng thought happily. A moment later, he picked up the porcelain spoon, scooping up the essence of the ingredient in the soup.
Gulp …
When the ingredient essence entered his mouth, it formed a sharp contrast with the boiling soup.
These essences were frozen. When he put them in his mouth, the refreshing feeling made Chu Changsheng want to swallow his own tongue …
How could it be so delicious!
Swish!
An explosion resounded.
The clothes on Chu Changsheng's body were torn apart, revealing his strong muscles. Those muscles moved, slightly trembling.
"Delicious!"
Chu Changsheng's face was filled with excitement. He rubbed his beard, grinning.
Mu Cheng smiled at Chu Changsheng, nodding, then slightly bowing.
"Thank you, Great Elder, for your evaluation."
Then, Mu Cheng walked to the judges behind her.
Meticulously and carefully, she scooped the soup into the porcelain bowl.
Wenren Shang laughed heartily. He looked at Mu Cheng with a playful expression.
"I didn't think that I would have the chance to eat the soup that Chef Mu Cheng personally scooped … Even if I die, it's worth it!"
Mu Cheng's soup was hard to drink, so it was natural that Wenren Shang was excited.
Moreover, from Chu Changsheng's appearance, Mu Cheng's soup lived up to its name.
To be able to make Chu Changsheng's clothes explode so quickly … it meant that the taste and texture were top-notch.
It seemed that this time, Bu Fang would meet a real opponent!
In the distance, Bu Fang had already finished cooking. His gaze turned, falling on the judges' table.
Bu Fang seemed to have met Wenren Shang's gaze, so he nodded.
A moment later, he also picked up the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall Soup, walking toward the judges' table.
The judges were happily drinking Mu Cheng's soup, their faces brimming with excitement.
Thud.
A soft thud resounded.
Bu Fang's Buddha Jumps Over the Wall Soup was placed on the table.
Everyone was bewildered. Then, they put down their porcelain bowls.
They all looked at Bu Fang with a playful look on their faces.
Mu Cheng's soup … How delicious was it? Perhaps only those who had tasted it would know. That soup had reached the pinnacle of control over the ingredients and taste.
It had almost perfected the taste of the ingredients.
Adding even a little more would make people feel bad.
With the Profound Theory Knife, a kitchen knife that could precisely control the ingredients, Mu Cheng's dishes were that mesmerizing.
"Little brother Bu Fang, you should also drink a bowl of this sister's soup. Although we are having a Chef's Challenge, there is no need to make us look like enemies."
Mu Cheng smiled.
She scooped up a bowl of soup and passed it to Bu Fang.
Bu Fang was bewildered. He gave Mu Cheng a deep look, then took it.
However, Bu Fang was not in a hurry to drink it.
Instead, he swept his gaze over the judges, then looked at Mu Cheng. He calmly said, "My dish, the Heaven-Grade Buddha Jumps Over the Wall Soup … is done."
After Bu Fang said that, he patted the lid of the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall Soup.
The judges' and Mu Cheng's gazes were instantly attracted.
There, thousands of resplendent rays of light burst out from the porcelain jar!
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