Chapter 1092 Woof! Woof Woof! Woof Woof Woof!

Liu Mobai laughed wildly and covered his forehead. His laughter lingered on the silent ruins of the Immortal Tree Palace and entered the hearts of every Immortal Chef.

Every immortal chef's heart suddenly sank.

Is this Liu Mobai... really invincible?

They thought of the kitchen fight with Liu Mobai, the scene where they were ruthlessly crushed and deprived of their heart in cooking, and their minds couldn't help but twitch.

This guy... is too much!

I really want someone to appear and suppress this arrogant guy, but who can do it?

If the big devil loses... who else in the fairy chef world can do it?

Some immortal chefs were already heartbroken and their bodies collapsed on the ground in despair.

They felt humiliated.

So many talented monsters in the fairy chef world were swept away by a dark underworld chef...

Their dignity was ruthlessly thrown to the ground and trampled on wantonly!

The tearing pain made them feel like their hearts were bleeding... If no one could suppress Liu Mobai, they would have to live in Liu Mobai's shadow for the rest of their lives.

You will never get a chance to turn around!

Who can beat this despairingly high score?

The sound of laughter lingered in his ears, like a magic sound, making them feel agitated.

suddenly.

The laughter suddenly stopped.

Everyone was stunned and raised their heads to look at Liu Mobai.

But he saw Liu Mobai staring at the big devil in the distance.

At this time, some people were also slightly dazed, and they seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Liu Mobai's high score put everyone under great pressure, but the big devil remained so calm.

Holding the dishes, his face was expressionless.

It was as if the high score had not impacted his mind at all.

That kind of high score...how could the big devil remain indifferent? !

Could it be...

Suddenly, every Immortal Chef's breathing became intense, and hope and passion appeared in their eyes.

Unless... the Big Devil's dishes... can also get high scores!

"Are you done laughing? When you're done laughing, wipe the saliva from the corners of your mouth..."

Bu Fang said calmly, his eyes falling on Liu Mobai.

Liu Mobai was stunned. Bu Fang's attitude made him a little confused...

What about the promised despair?

Why is Bu Fang so calm?

Doesn't Bu Fang feel desperate with his score? Does he think his dish can break his score record?

impossible!

He, Liu Mobai, has joined the inheritance method of the Nine-turn Underworld Chef lineage!

Where did Bu Fang get the confidence to defeat him?

Liu Mobai looked directly at Bu Fang coldly.

Bu Fang walked slowly while carrying the dishes, facing the judges.

Stretch out your hand and flick your fingers.

The blue and white porcelain plate slowly started to spin and flew towards the judges' seat.

As the dishes are flying, the light shines brightly, and the rich fragrance spreads, which is extremely charming.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be attracted by that dish.

"Despair...I have never had the concept of despair."

Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Soon, the dishes were suspended in front of the four judges.

"Three-Transformation Demonic Cow Drunken Pork Ribs...please taste it."

Bu Fang said.

Bu Fang's appearance was always calm.

His calmness seemed to be transmitted to the mood of those around him.

Many immortal chefs who were originally a little desperate felt a sense of calm.

Maybe... some miracle will happen?

Every immortal chef has such thoughts in his heart.

After all... what the Great Demon King is best at is creating miracles.

"Three-Transformation Demonic Cow Drunken Pork Ribs?"

Mo Xiu clasped his hands and squinted at the plate of drunken pork ribs in the middle.

The orange-red drunken pork ribs are filled with light and a scent slowly lingers on them.

Lord Gou stuck out his tongue and glanced at Bu Fang with his eyes, which seemed to be very meaningful.

Mr. Gou is looking forward to Bu Fang's Drunken Pork Ribs.

It’s different from Liu Mobai’s dark delicacies.

Bu Fang's dish is filled with a strong fairy spirit, and in terms of presentation, it is completely different from Liu Mobai's dish.

However, compared with Liu Mobai's flamboyance, Bu Fang's dish can be said to be a bit restrained.

Of course, Bu Fang's Drunken Pork Ribs may be slightly better in terms of presentation.

But compared to the fragrance and energy fluctuations, it was completely crushed.

Dark delicacies never care about appearance...

They are just a bunch of weirdos who are out of their element.

"You should be able to represent the strongest monster in the Immortal Kitchen world..." Mo Xiu looked at Bu Fang and suddenly asked.

Bu Fang was stunned.

The people around him were also stunned, and their emotions became a little complicated after that.

Everyone knows that the Great Demon King comes from the first level of the Immortal Kitchen World.

Coming from the Immortal Kitchen World, which has the most scarce resources, he actually represents the strongest monster in the Immortal Kitchen World...

These fifth-level monsters with huge resources all felt a little hot.

"No, no, no, I am so low-key, how can I represent the strongest monster in the fairy chef world..."

However, to their surprise, Bu Fang waved his hand and denied it.

The faces of the people around looked a little dark.

Low profile...

As a big devil, you are so low-key!

How many opponents did you crush during the cooking battles in the Fairy Chef Competition?

It even makes opponents afraid to compete in the ring...

You're the only one who's still keeping a low profile?

People around him were slandering Bu Fang...

But Mo Xiu didn't know. Mo Xiu was slightly suspicious. In his opinion, Bu Fang's cooking skills and talent were indeed terrifying.

Can such a monster not represent the world of Immortal Kitchen?

Can a stronger monster be born in the fairy kitchen world?

Being interrupted by Bu Fang in such a low-key manner, the people around him relaxed slightly.

City Lord Mengqi also loosened his clenched fists and looked at Bu Fang with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

The big devil is in a very relaxed state...

Maybe she was worrying too much.

Mo Xiu said nothing, grabbed the chopsticks, and picked up the drunken pork ribs.

There seems to be a looming rainbow on the orange-red drunken juice, which makes people look very confused.

In terms of appearance, it is indeed better than dark food.

The golden and translucent drunken pork ribs were stained with drunken juice. The drunken juice was thick and turned into silk threads falling down.

The warm luster shines, and the juice flowing down makes people salivate.

Mo Xiu opened his mouth and stuffed the drunken pork ribs into his mouth.

From the name, we know that this three-variation drunken pork ribs is obviously not simple. Mo Xiu is also a little curious about what the so-called three transformations are.

In terms of appearance, there are few innovations. Compared with ordinary drunken pork ribs, the appearance is better-looking, but it is still pretty.

If there were only innovations in appearance, then there would be no need to compete in this kitchen battle, and Bu Fang would definitely lose.

The drunken pork ribs are in your mouth.

Mo Xiu suddenly felt that his beating heart was stagnant!

Plop!

My mind was shocked, and the taste of drunken juice burst out in my mouth instantly! !

The drunken juice seemed to have vitality, quickly wrapping around and lingering in the mouth.

A mellow sour taste of juice spreads, and the faint sweetness and sourness are like a warmth, wrapping the entire taste buds, making people completely addicted.

The scent explodes like a bomb! !

"Well……"

Mo Xiu frowned.

The teeth clenched together and bit down on the drunken pork ribs.

"Well??"

His cheeks twitched, Mo Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he let out another startled sound.

The gray hair on his head was floating.

As I chewed my cheeks, the aroma of meat surged, spreading like waves throughout my body...

That’s right, the whole body!

"Uh!!!" Mo Xiu let out a third voice of surprise.

He suddenly stood up from his position.

His eyes fell on Bu Fang, seemingly full of disbelief.

Mo Xiu made three consecutive sounds of surprise, making the immortal chefs around him look confused.

Eat a dish... and add so many dramas to yourself?

"Three changes... what a three changes!! The meat... is good meat!"

Mo Xiu's eyes became complicated.

He forgot one fact.

The failure of the last kitchen battle seemed to be because of this boy. The ingredients provided by this boy... were cheating!

Liu Mobai folded his hands and frowned.

Suddenly I had a bad feeling in my heart.

Mo Xiu's performance was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Could it be that... is there anything different about Bu Fang's dishes?

Impossible... He is so jealous, there is no way he will lose!

Liu Mobai exhaled, still confident in his heart.

It's Mr. Dog's turn!

Finally it’s Mr. Dog’s turn!

Looking at the familiar blue and white porcelain plate, looking at the familiar drunken pork ribs...

Mr. Dog stuck out his tongue and couldn't wait.

The dog paws.

The drunken ribs flew out one after another, and the drunken juice splashed into Master Gou's mouth.

One bite, one chew, one lick...

The next moment, Mr. Dog’s hair exploded!

"Woof?"

"Woof woof?"

"Woof woof woof?!"

The dog's body was trembling with fat, his hair exploded, and he barked loudly.

It was still a familiar taste, and it was still a familiar recipe...but the difference in the familiar taste shocked Mr. Gou.

Bu Fang boy...he actually hid such delicious drunken pork ribs, and hid it from Master Gou for so long? ! !

The drunken pork ribs, which are more delicious than the dragon meat drunken pork ribs, have been hidden for so long!

Can this be tolerated? !

Master Gou's eyes turned and landed on Bu Fang.

However, seeing Bu Fang's calm look...

Mr. Gou's dog meat trembled immediately, and he decided to forget it... In order to be able to eat drunken pork ribs in the future, Mr. Gou endured it!

However, although he endured it in his heart, Master Gou's eyes fell on the drunken pork ribs, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

The dog's paws were raised, ready to plunder the remaining drunken ribs.

Realm Master Di Tai had quick eyes and quick hands, and he felt like he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece.

When a piece of drunken pork ribs entered his mouth, Lord Ditai's frown suddenly smoothed away, and he suddenly smiled.

"As expected of Xiao Bubu, who is almost about to become the apprentice of this world master, he indeed has some of the style of this world master!"

Lord Ditai couldn't help but say while chewing.

Lu Yi hurriedly picked up a piece. He felt that if he didn't use chopsticks, the whole plate of drunken pork ribs would be eaten by Mr. Gou.

Lu Yi had complicated feelings about the Great Demon King.

The Big Devil was the first to defeat him, winning him in a kitchen fight.

But it was after that time that Lu Yi understood the tragedy of the road to kitchen fighting.

If you don't make progress, you will be surpassed by others and become a stepping stone for others.

But meeting Liu Mobai was the beginning of his nightmare.

Now that he was tasting Bu Fang's dishes, he felt a little complicated for a moment.

He hoped that Bu Fang would win.

The drunken juice is flowing on the orange-red drunken pork ribs.

Lu Yi stuffed the drunk pork ribs into his mouth...

He bit down slowly...

Took a bite.

Everyone was stunned...

Including Lu Yi himself.

Because...he was crying again!

The postures of the four judges...

made every immortal chef gasp.

A sense of hope spread from their hearts...

Big Devil, it seems...there is really some chance!

Liu Mobai's eyes fell on Bu Fang.

As if sensing Liu Mobai's gaze, Bu Fang looked over expressionlessly.

Then he spread his hands and shrugged.

"Am I too high-profile?"

"Now...start scoring."

The dog master held the blue and white porcelain plate with his paws, licked the plate with his tongue, raised his dog head, and said with his face stained with drunken juice.

Mo Xiu took a deep breath.

In the sky, the God of Chef Fight burst out with blood-red brilliance.

He dared not make a comment against his will.

Buzz...

A wave of waves spread out.

Then, blood-red characters appeared above his head.

Liu Mobai, who had been staring at Mo Xiu, suddenly narrowed his eyes...

The immortal chefs watching below were also in an uproar!

This score...

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