Chapter 1087 The Theme of the Second Chef fight...Drunken Spare Ribs!

I grew it myself...

Bu Fang told the truth.

But basically no one believed Bu Fang's words.

Can the ingredients grown by a first-grade Immortal Chef be more powerful than the wheat ears brought back by the Underworld Chef from the ancient battlefield of gods and demons?

That is the blood wheat of gods and demons, ears of wheat soaked in the blood of gods and demons. That kind of wheat is the top ingredient even in Hades.

Although it is not as good as the holy-grade fairy materials, it is much more precious than the ordinary top-grade fairy materials.

And a first-grade immortal chef can produce the best ingredients?

Who would believe it?

Everyone just thought that Bu Fang was angry with the underworld chef.

Bu Fang's serious look seemed to everyone to be deliberately angry with Zheng Kuangjiu.

"Are you angry that I didn't tell you where the wheat came from?"

Angry, of course Zheng Kuangjiu was extremely angry.

He coughed up blood, but what depressed Zheng Kuangjiu the most was that his loss was unclear.

It was obvious that the woman's cooking skills were weaker than his, and he won the thunder and punishment confrontation, but he just lost!

This is the most irritating thing!

boom! !

"Don't embarrass yourself."

suddenly.

A big hand transformed from ghost energy suddenly grabbed hold of Zheng Kuangjiu's figure and threw him away violently.

Zheng Kuangjiu was unwilling to give up.

His eyes were filled with blood, his gray hair was floating in the air, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he was roaring at the sky!

So angry!

How did you lose? !

boom! !

Enter the God of Kitchen Fighting,

The bloody beam of light was projected on Zheng Kuangjiu's body.

Suddenly Zheng Kuangjiu trembled all over, full of fear.

The heart of cooking in his body began to collapse...

It turned into a silver brilliance and soared into the sky, and was absorbed into it by the God of Kitchen Fighting.

The blood-colored gem-like eyes seemed to have turned into a vortex, constantly absorbing the energy of Linchu's Heart.

Zheng Kuangjiu's body was stripped of his chef's robe, kitchen knife, stove, black pot, chopping board, chopsticks, bowl...

Everything related to cooking is stripped away.

There was a clanking sound, turning into a torrent rising into the sky, floating in front of Meng Qi.

"If you fail in the kitchen fight...according to the rules of the kitchen fight, you will be deprived of cooking qualifications and will never be a chef, and all kitchen utensils will belong to your opponent."

Pieces of kitchen utensils floated in front of Meng Qi, like a dream.

These kitchen utensils all exude a terrible smell.

The power of the dark energy wrapped around these kitchen utensils is no less powerful than the fairy robe on Meng Qi's body.

The corners of Mo Xiu's mouth were trembling. These were the best tools of their underworld, and they were actually taken away from them like this.

Pain in the flesh is a must.

But Mo Xiu had no choice. As a person from Hell, he knew the consequences of violating the rules of the God of Cooking.

So he could only watch Meng Qi take away these kitchen utensils.

Meng Qi did not put away the kitchen utensils immediately. Her figure floated like a fairy and landed next to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang suddenly felt slightly confused.

"Bu Fang, you can win this time thanks to your ears of wheat, so... you choose one of these kitchen utensils to go with you."

Meng Qi said seriously.

Is there any reward for this?

City Lord Mengqi is really too polite.

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at Meng Qi. He was not polite to Meng Qi. He now also understood that the wheat ears Niu Hansan gave him were absolutely extraordinary. They could help Meng Qi win the kitchen fight. It would be normal for him to be rewarded. but.

Therefore, Bu Fang's eyes fell on those kitchen utensils.

These kitchen utensils are equivalent to the best fairy utensils.

The surrounding fairy chefs were immediately envious. It was a rare opportunity to have the opportunity to choose from so many top-quality fairy tools.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectation.

Bu Fang's eyes did not stay on those kitchen utensils at all, but fell on a ball of pitch-black flames. Bu Fang, who had the God of Cooking suit, disdained these kitchen utensils.

The temperature of this flame is very high, and as it burns, the void is distorted.

"I want this ball of fire." Bu Fang said.

Then he stretched out his hand and put away the black flame.

"Ranked twenty-third on the Hell Fire Ranking, Bone Spirit Hell Flame."

Just as he put away the black flames, Bu Fang's mind was filled with a serious and earnest introduction to the system.

The flame that ranks twenty-third on the Underworld Fire List?

Bu Fang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. No wonder he could feel that the temperature of this flame was much more powerful than the golden lotus demon fire.

The Hell Fire List should be the list corresponding to the Immortal Fire List in the Dark Hell Kitchen.

Immortal fire and hell fire are both creatures of heaven and earth, so the difference is not too big.

The 23rd place on the Hell Fire List corresponds to the 20th or so Fairy Fire on the Immortal Fire List.

It's not bad to be able to obtain such a flame unexpectedly.

"The human heart is not as strong as a snake swallowing an elephant. How can a mere first-grade immortal chef conquer the Hellfire on the Hellfire List? Be careful that the will in the Hellfire invades the spiritual sea and turns you into a fool."

From a distance, Mo Xiu said coldly.

However, Bu Fang just glanced at him and said something.

His spiritual sea is extremely vast, and if the will of the underworld fire dares to enter, Bu Fang will definitely make it impossible for him to come back.

"Aren't you going to change it? A strange flame like Hellfire is difficult to control, but don't let it affect your will."

City Lord Mengqi put away the other kitchen utensils and glanced at Bu Fang worriedly.

Bu Fang shook his head, indicating that it was okay.

The first chef fight actually won the Immortal Chef Realm.

This gave all the Immortal Chefs in the Immortal Chef Realm a shot of adrenaline.

Everyone was refreshed, feeling that the Immortal Chef Realm could still be saved.

Mo Xiu's face was cold.

On one side, Zheng Kuangjiu, who had been deprived of his culinary talent and all his kitchen utensils, lay on the side like a dead dog, his eyes full of bloodshot, and his body was filled with irritable aura.

However, under Mo Xiu's suppression, he did not flare up.

Mo Xiu also understood that Zheng Kuangjiu must have suppressed his anger in his heart.

However, he couldn't get angry easily now. With this dog around, if they fought, they might not be able to get away with it.

Besides, it was just a loss, and they might not have no chance.

Three games, two wins, and there were two more games to come.

Mo Xiu's eyes turned and fell on Liu Mobai, his eyes sparkling.

He had great confidence in Liu Mobai.

This was the Underworld Chef who had inherited the Underworld Prison Lin Chef.

Seeing the Nine-Turn Cook's Heart reminded him of the inheritance of the Nine-Turn Underworld Chef lineage in the Underworld. The Underworld Chefs of that lineage are a large system in the Underworld Chef world, and are a large system famous for chef fights.

Very scary, Liu Mobai is naturally extraordinary to have obtained that kind of inheritance.

In terms of talent, although there is still some gap between him and the genius disciples of the top Lin Chefs in the Underworld Chefs.

But compared with the immortal chefs in the Immortal Chef world, he is enough to crush them!

Mo Xiu has placed hope on Liu Mobai!

"Perform well... If you can win the chef fight and enter the Underworld, I will take you to see the top Lin Chef of your lineage."

Mo Xiu patted Liu Mobai's shoulder and said.

Liu Mobai's mouth corners twitched suddenly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Needless to say, I know... I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Liu Mobai stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

All the hair fluttered.

He took a step, and his figure suddenly flew into the air and landed in the formation.

He fell down, playing with a pitch-black kitchen knife in his hand. A blood-colored gem was embedded in the kitchen knife, and the blood-colored gem exuded an extremely strange aura.

The surrounding immortal chefs were silent...

They stared at Liu Mobai in the formation, and hatred was revealed in everyone's eyes!

Their culinary hearts were taken away by Liu Mobai one by one!

Liu Mobai made them feel desperate and cut off their culinary path.

So they hated, so they were terrified!

Snap!

The rotating kitchen knife was suddenly grasped by Liu Mobai, and the kitchen knife pointed directly at Bu Fang who was standing next to the Lord of Mengqi City.

"Boss Bu... I have been looking forward to the kitchen fight between you and me for a long time..."

"From the Bronze Palace, to the Taotie Valley, to the Qianlong Continent, to the Immortal Chef World... The entanglement between you and me must be resolved after all."

The smile on Liu Mobai's face gradually disappeared.

Finally, it turned into a grim look.

The white hair fluttered, and the blood-colored lines on his face seemed to come alive and were actually wriggling.

It makes people feel shocked.

Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and looked at Liu Mobai calmly.

The next kitchen fight is his turn. Whether he can get the fairy tree seeds depends on this kitchen fight.

The reason why he chose the flame from Meng Qi is to prepare for the next step. If he wins the kitchen fight, he will get the fairy tree seeds and complete the temporary task of the system.

Bu Fang can get the ability to fuse the fairy fire, and then he can fuse the nether fire.

As for the will of the nether fire... what is that?

Meng Qi pressed Bu Fang's shoulders.

Bu Fang was slightly confused.

"Come on... don't lose, the cost of losing... is too high."

Meng Qi's eyes were a little worried.

Looking at Meng Qi, Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly, "I... never lost."

The strong self-confidence was like a tsunami, making Meng Qi almost feel suffocated.

At this moment, Meng Qi felt that her Lin Chef's Heart seemed to be slightly throbbing.

The power emanating from Bu Fang's kitchen heart was amazing.

And Bu Fang had turned around and landed in the formation.

"The entanglement between you and me..." Bu Fang put his hands behind his back, and the sparrow feather robe on his body turned red, and the fire feathers flew behind him...

Tilting his head slightly, Bu Fang looked at Liu Mobai indifferently.

"Are we familiar with each other? When did we have an entanglement?"

Liu Mobai's eyes, which were originally full of fighting spirit, suddenly froze...

The next moment, he was furious.

It felt like a punch on cotton.

Bu Fang didn't even regard him as an opponent at all...

"It's okay...Soon, you will understand what despair is...I have seen many people's despair, but the most expected is the despair of Boss Bu." Liu Mobai stuck out his tongue, licked his lips, and sneered.

The fairy chefs around were furious.

The despair that Liu Mobai said should refer to them.

At this moment, each of them clenched their fists, but felt powerless again...

The moment the heart of the kitchen was taken away, they were really desperate.

I don't know when the dog master has appeared between Bu Fang and Liu Mobai with a cat step.

The dog glanced at Bu Fang.

Then, Lord Gou raised his eyebrows, revealing a hint of excitement.

This excitement made Bu Fang feel confused.

"In the first chef fight, the Immortal Chef World won, and the second chef fight will begin next..."

"The theme of the second chef fight..."

Everyone around held their breath. The theme of the kitchen fight was extremely important.

Everyone was paying close attention.

Liu Mobai was also looking at Lord Gou.

Although he was conceited, he also needed to understand the theme of the kitchen fight.

Bu Fang's heart moved, and he suddenly understood why Lord Gou raised his eyebrows...

This scheming dog's thoughts... were exposed too obviously.

"The theme of the second kitchen fight... delicious drunken spareribs!"

Lord Gou's gentle and magnetic voice resounded through the void, accompanied by the sound of swallowing saliva.