Thick aroma arose unceasingly from the darkness underground.
The people standing in front of the cave looked at each other in dismay.
That fragrance was a little enticing. Even the strongest demon king couldn't help but smack his lips as a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Although he wasn't willing, facing this mysterious bronze palace, he had no solution.
In this place, his cultivation base was sealed, so he could only use brute force. However, brute force couldn't break the invisible force that was blocking the entrance.
Thus, he gave up. He could only sit there and sniff the aroma in the air.
This spicy and fragrant aroma had the fresh smell of shrimp. People couldn't help but sniff the air.
Ao Bai's face paled. The smell of fresh shrimps?
The drunk Shrimp Ancestor wouldn't have been cooked by that human, right?
It was possible … Besides the Shrimp Ancestor, what kind of shrimp could cook such a thick aroma?
Ao Bai was shivering. Although the fragrance tickled his nostrils, it made him feel cold all over.
That human … How terrifying was he?
He felt sorry for his Shrimp Ancestor for a few seconds.
Of course, it was just his guess. He didn't know what was happening underground.
The old man rolled his eyes, looking at Bu Fang's steaming red blood lobster.
The spicy aroma in the air caused him to squint his eyes involuntarily.
"This kid's cooking skills aren't bad. This aroma is really fragrant … What a pity. The spicy taste is too thick. The chili sauce has completely covered the fresh taste of the shrimp." The old man reached out his hand, rubbing the tuft of white hair on his head. He grinned, looking regretful.
However, there was also a hint of joy in his expression.
He was going to win the second round. As long as he could win, he would have a chance to transcend.
He had been sealed in this damn place for several thousand years. Wasn't it to transcend?
Today, his chance had come, but he was actually a little bit excited and worried.
The chef sitting in the middle of the kitchen had an incomparably deep look. If he looked at him, he would be sucked in.
"The cooking is over. Hurry up and announce the winner! I want to transcend! "
The old man's eyes were filled with excitement.
The chef's eyes didn't move, just looking at him indifferently.
"There are only two rounds of the Heaven Chief Realm selection test. You have already passed the first round. In the second round, only one of you will be able to obtain the token to enter the Heaven Chief Realm."
The chef's voice was as ethereal as an immortal's, reverberating in the ears of Bu Fang and the old man.
"I know! Hurry up and taste the dish I'm cooking! Quick! "
The old man could not wait any longer.
His eyes were filled with excitement. He felt that the outcome of this battle was already decided.
Based on his many years of cooking experience, although Bu Fang's Spicy Blood Lobster had a rich fragrance, it had lost the original taste of the blood lobster.
Therefore, he was not the slightest bit worried.
The old man carried his dish and walked over to the chef with an excited look on his face.
"Stop right there …"
Rumble!
A thunderous rumble resounded. In the next moment, the old man's body suddenly trembled. He felt a supreme pressure descend upon him, causing him to be unable to move.
His heart shivering, the old man hurried back to his stove.
Bu Fang clasped his hands. He didn't mind it at all.
Judging the dish?
Bu Fang looked at him indifferently. His calm eyes gazed at the chef in the distance.
Coincidentally, the chef's eyes also turned to him. His eyes were deep and mocking.
Bu Fang's heart shivered. His pores shrank.
He felt as though the chef had seen through him with just a glance.
"Now, we'll judge your dish. The one who will taste it will arrive in three seconds."
The chef's voice was still so faint.
Bu Fang and the old man were bewildered.
Then, their eyes shrank. Rumble!
Rumble!
In the void, a crack appeared. It was the sound of something being torn apart.
The old man's eyes were filled with excitement. The judge had come?
The void was torn apart.
A petite figure walked out with cat-like steps, twisting his doggy butt.
Bu Fang was bewildered when he saw that figure.
The old man was also dumbstruck when he saw that figure.
What was going on?
The judge of the dish was actually a … dog?
Was the food he cooked for a dog like this to eat?
After the initial shock, Bu Fang couldn't help but twitch his mouth. He was a little speechless.
It was that lazy dog. He had never thought that the one who came to taste his dish would be the lazy dog in the Valley of Gluttony.
How could that dog have such a sharp nose? How did he know there would be good food here?
Lord Gou walked out with his enchanting cat-like steps. Slowly, he landed on the ground. His body shook as he yawned.
His doggy eyes lazily scanned around. Eventually, his gaze landed on Bu Fang.
"Hey, Bu Fang, kid … What a coincidence. You're here, too."
Lord Gou grunted.
Bu Fang's face was emotionless as he looked at the lazy dog.
The old man's mouth twitched. My God … This dog can talk!
More importantly … This f * cking dog seemed to know the little chef standing next to him.
This immediately made him a little nervous again.
If they knew each other, the judge wouldn't be fair!
Lord Gou didn't even bother to look at the old man. His eyes landed on the chef sitting cross-legged in the distance.
At this moment, Lord Dog's eyes became sharp. His gaze was incomparably sharp.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … A wisp of immortal energy to create a clone. The people from the Heaven Chief Realm still like to show off."
Lord Gou cocked his doggy mouth, speaking casually.
The chef's eyes were deep and profound. He looked at Lord Gou, his face meticulous.
"With your identity, you're qualified to be the judge of the Heaven Chief Realm's candidate."
The chef was as ethereal as an immortal.
All of a sudden …
The void tore again.
A moment later, two figures walked out of it.
The old man's eyes widened once again as he stared at the sky in bewilderment. There was an incomparably handsome young man floating in the air, and behind him was a beautiful woman with purple hair.
Are these two also referees?
That was fair … If that dog knew the little chef, the judge wouldn't be good for him. Of course, he wouldn't accept it.
Thus, when he saw the two of them, he looked as though he had seen his savior. His wrinkled face beamed with a smile.
However, shortly after … his smile froze.
"Ahaha! It smells f * cking good! It's the smell of the Abyss! Owner Bu, you secretly cooked something good behind I's back again! "
Hades Erha narrowed his eyes. He flipped his hair, covering half of his face with one hand as he laughed crazily at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang looked at Hades Erha, rolling his eyes.
Why did this clown come here?
Saint Daughter Zi Yun, who was following Hades Erha, was a little nervous. She looked around, and when she found that they were in a kitchen, she was a little dumbfounded.
She thought Brother Ha was going to take her somewhere, but it turned out to be a kitchen.
Sure enough … Brother Ha hadn't changed his gluttonous nature.
Hades Erha and Saint Daughter Zi Yun landed, smiling at Bu Fang.
The old man looked as though he had just seen a dog.
What the hell … The people who judged the dishes were all related to this little chef.
Could it be that this little chef is your illegitimate child, big boss?
You can't bully people like that!
When Hades Erha saw Lord Gou, his mouth twitched, and he gave him a sidelong glance.
"Mangy dog, why are you here?! Your nose is really sharp. "
Lord Gou snorted, rolling his eyes at Hades Erha. That idiot!
"Oh, so this is the legendary person from the Immortal Cooking Realm? The bronze palace has the qualification to enter the Heaven Chief Realm. I heard that your dishes are really good. "
When Nether King Er Ha saw the chef, he arched his brows.
"Come, show I your skills. Make me a Spicy Strip first."
Bu Fang's mouth twitched. Lord Gou was speechless.
Saint Daughter Zi Yun covered her face with both hands. This clown wasn't the Brother Ha she knew.
The chef wasn't angry. He just looked at her indifferently.
"Lord of the Netherworld, your identity is enough to be the judge of the dishes this time. Those who are not involved, please leave now."
You can leave now, "the chef said casually.
A moment later, a buzzing sound came.
Saint Daughter Zi Yun was bewildered. A moment later, darkness appeared in front of her. A light dot emerged in the darkness, which she was chasing. The light dot grew bigger and bigger, eventually turning into a blazing light.
When she came back to her senses, she found that she was already in another place.
There were many people around.
Gazes after gazes fell on her, causing her to be slightly dazed.
"Zi Yun?!"
Amethyst Elder was bewildered, looking at his daughter being expelled from the underground.
What was going on? Wasn't Zi Yun supposed to stay in the Valley of Gluttony?
Why was she here?
Was he hallucinating?
Saint Daughter Zi Yun was petrified when she heard the voice. Turning around, she saw Amethyst Elder, his face filled with shock.
"Dad?!"
…
"Now, let's judge their dishes."
The chef from the Heaven Chief Realm said.
"No! It's not fair! "
The old man bellowed, his eyes filled with unwillingness. He really couldn't accept it. That handsome young man and that dog both knew Bu Fang.
He seriously doubted the fairness of this judge.
"I want to change the person to taste my dish. Otherwise, I won't accept this competition!"
The old man screamed.
Bu Fang was a little bewildered, looking at the old man suspiciously.
The chef didn't say anything.
Lord Gou and Hades Erha also looked at the old man playfully.
A moment later …
With a rumble, Hades Erha appeared by the old man, placing his hand on the old man's shoulder.
"You old man … What did you just say? Were you doubting this king's impartiality just now? "
Hades said casually.
"I …"
Boom!
A torrential wave of Nether energy shot out from Hades Erha's body.
The old man opened his mouth to say something, but Hades Erha was smiling at him. The old man's breathing became faster.
That young man could use his cultivation base in this damn place?
Wasn't this … bullying?!
Lord Gou indifferently looked at the old man, snorting.
He raised his exquisite doggy paw and gently patted it.
Boom!
The incomparably firm bronze floor shook violently. A moment later, a dog paw print appeared on it.
"I heard that you doubt Lord Gou's fairness? Do you want Lord Gou to give you a loving touch? "Lord Gou's gentle and magnetic voice echoed.
The old man's body stiffened. This dog … Is he a f * cking monster?
Then, a man and a dog began to walk toward Bu Fang and the old man's dishes.
"What a joke. You taste that old man's dish first. Lord Gou, I want to taste Bu Fang's dish first. It's shrimp. Lord Gou hates shrimp the most. It's too troublesome."
Lord Gou strode with elegant cat-like steps, twisting his dog butt as he muttered to himself, walking toward Bu Fang's dish.
That bowl of Spicy Blood Lobster, which had a pungent spicy smell and aroma, immediately attracted Lord Gou's eyes.
Lord Gou stuck out his tongue, inhaling and exhaling for a while.
"Honestly, Lord Gou hates shrimp. I just want to taste one."
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