Chapter 1,240 Bu Fang Takes Action!

Tsk tsk tsk...

The octopus tentacles are actually grilled.

This was somewhat beyond Bu Fang's expectation, but Bu Fang was not too surprised.

Although there is no octopus tentacle meat, there are many other kinds of meat.

Demonic frog meat, dragon claws, dragon tail, etc...

These ingredients taste very good when cooked.

A piece of devil frog meat was placed on the basalt iron plate by Bu Fang. Immediately, the heat began to steam up and spread to the sky.

He held the flat spatula and pressed it continuously, causing the juice in the devil's frog meat to flow out. The milky white juice dripped on the iron plate, causing hot steam to rise from the iron plate and smoke to fill the air.

The scent of the devil's frog meat and fat lingered around, making the eyes of those around him suddenly light up.

Many people were drooling and staring at the piece of meat on Bu Fang's iron plate, quite impatiently.

Of course, Bu Fang was very calm. Cooking requires a process, and waiting is actually a period of hardship.

far away.

Xuanyuan Xiahui ran over quickly. The latter's eyes were a little red, his whole body was shaking, and his whole temperament seemed a little different.

The devil's meat on the iron plate has matured and is trembling continuously.

The color is red, and the meaty aroma spreads.

Sizzle...

The wine was spilled, the oil was splashing, and the fire was shooting into the sky.

A fire was burning on the iron plate.

After Xuanyuan Xiahui arrived, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.

"Come back so soon? Did they lose?"

Bu Fang kept moving his hands while looking at Xuanyuan Xiahui in confusion.

Xuanyuan Xiahui nodded and remained extremely silent.

Seeing Xuanyuan Xiahui's look, Bu Fang understood clearly that these little guys... must have been tortured.

As for how miserable it was, Bu Fang wasn't sure. It must have been miserable to lose so quickly.

Of course, this is also an incentive for them. If they can overcome this psychological shadow, their future achievements may be broader.

"come here."

Bu Fang breathed out gently.

He waved his hand towards Xuanyuan Xiahui in the distance, causing the latter to be stunned.

"I?"

Xuanyuan Xiahui seemed a little confused about what Bu Fang asked him to do.

"Come here and watch the fire for me...just stabilize the current situation and wait until I come back from a competition."

Bu Fang Road.

Xuanyuan Xiahui's eyes widened, is there such an operation?

Are you coming back from the competition?

Shouldn't we just close the booth now and go to the competition?

The opponents are no small minions. There are three semi-saints and two nine-star true gods in the Black Wind Continent. Their strength is not something they can match.

Although he believed in Bu Fang, if Bu Fang didn't show some respect, it would probably capsize in the gutter!

"Boss Bu..."

Xuanyuan Xiahui suddenly became anxious.

However, Bu Fang ignored him.

He just handed him the spatula.

Xuanyuan Xiahui subconsciously took the spatula, and then his eyes suddenly changed...

boom! ! !

The terrifying impact suddenly hit his spirit.

Xuanyuan Xiahui felt as if his whole body had hit the wall head-on, as if blood could not help but spurt out from his mouth and nose.

What a lot of pressure...

After taking over Bu Fang's cooking, he immediately felt the terrifying aura within it.

He had always thought that Bu Fang's cooking skills were as good as theirs, and that he was a third-grade immortal chef.

Now it seems... he is still too young.

A third-grade immortal chef?

Boss Bu, I’m afraid he’s already at Lin Chu’s level!

The coercion spread out from this dish made him sweat dripping from his forehead in an instant, and he did not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

I was afraid that if I was distracted, I would ruin the dishes.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I need to go to a competition and I'll be back soon. The business will be temporarily suspended until I return. The business will continue."

Bu Fang took a look at the people around him who were looking at him eagerly and said.

Afterwards,

Bu Fang put down his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and took a step forward.

The figure immediately walked towards the distant arena in a leisurely manner.

Everyone around him looked confused.

Can it still be like this?

Halfway through the cooking, you run off to compete in a competition and come back?

What kind of competition is this? Competition is not as important as cooking!

But of course they didn't say this.

Many people followed him out of curiosity.

If the little chef was seriously injured, wouldn't there be no chance of eating their dishes again?

This is not allowed.

In front of the ring, a group of people gathered.

However, as Bu Fang walked, he brought another group of people.

This group of people filed in, like water flowing into a river, suddenly making the crowd crowded.

The hustle and bustle got worse.

Bu Fang walked slowly.

Next to him were the monks from the West Meridian Little Buddha Realm who were very familiar to everyone and appeared in the first game of the team competition.

Mo Yan saw Bu Fang, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears in them.

In her arms, she was leaning on Zhu Yan, who had been beaten into a pig's head and spewed blood from his mouth and nose. His whole appearance was extremely miserable...

Bu Fang remained silent.

It's really miserable. Zhu Yan, who was so arrogant at first, is now as miserable as a dead dog.

Bu Fang felt a little sad for a moment.

However, he also felt a slight shiver in his heart.

After all, this Zhu Yan is also from the Immortal Cooking World. He represents the Immortal Cooking World now, so naturally he cannot just sit idly by.

Moreover, when he first entered the competition, Lord Ditai also asked him to take good care of these little guys.

In the arena.

Fang Yu roared like crazy.

All the bones in his body were twitching, as if they were making a crackling sound.

The strong man from the Black Wind Continent was playing with the kitchen knife while beating Fang Yu to the point of being unable to move with one hand.

"Weak... too weak!"

The strong man from Black Wind Continent grinned.

Contempt flashed in his eyes.

far away.

The strong men in the Vajra world laughed endlessly, and the laughter was full of ridicule.

Not only them, but other onlookers were also laughing.

"Get out of here."

"Go back to the gentle land of the Immortal Kitchen World, don't come out and embarrass yourself!"

"As a cook, just cook well! Come out and learn from others and participate in some competition!"

…

The sounds of laughter and joking are endless.

Fairy Kitchen World.

The powerful people in the Immortal Kitchen world who were watching the competition through the projection array were furious.

Each of them clenched their fists and felt aggrieved.

I didn’t expect that the fairy chef world would be so unbearable and weak in the outside world...

Juniors shouldn’t be sent there!

Some people in the Immortal Cooking World even roared unwillingly. They in the Immortal Cooking World also have the Nine-Star True God Realm, so they should send those from the Nine-Star True God Realm to compete!

City Lord Mengqi, City Lord Zou and others remained silent.

They looked at the projection formation and felt sad and aggrieved.

But they suddenly realized.

This is the fact that the Ditai community mainly wants them to see.

The Immortal Kitchen World is not considered strong in the world around Mingxu.

The fairy kitchen world is no longer a gentle town, and we can no longer live in a gentle town. We must feel the real law of bullying in the world.

This competition can stimulate the powerful people in the fairy chef world to practice and enhance their cultivation.

This is the purpose of Lord Di Tai.

However, it still feels aggrieved to see the contestants in the Fairy Chef world being brutally tortured like this.

"Lost..."

Gongshu Baiguang sighed with complicated eyes.

In the light curtain.

Fang Yu was hit in the body by a strong man from the Black Wind Continent with the kitchen knife that he plundered from Zhu Yan, and his head almost flew out of the ring as if it was about to be chopped into pieces.

Everyone in the Immortal Kitchen world fell silent.

Lost...

Fang Yu also lost.

After losing two games in a row, as long as they lose one more, the team competition journey in the fairy chef world will be over.

This is not pleasant for everyone.

In fact, Fang Yu has worked very hard and tried his best to display his strong cultivation, but the gap is still too big.

The most important thing is that the enemy is too strong.

The six-star true god realm is far different from the nine-star true god realm.

Poof! !

Fang Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face was ashen.

Only when you step out can you truly understand the horror of the world. Before, in the world of Immortal Kitchen, you were just a frog in the well, thinking you were very strong and the pride of heaven.

It turns out that, in fact, they are nothing.

Fang Yu's heart was ashen.

suddenly.

Fang Yu's flying figure was supported by a gentle force, and he was slowly placed on the ground.

Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and let out his spiritual thoughts to control Fang Yu's figure.

"Don't be discouraged, you are still young... Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi."

Bu Fang looked at Fang Yu who was coughing up blood and said calmly.

The latter looked at Bu Fang blankly.

Big...big devil?

Yes, they also have a big devil!

Thinking of the miracles performed by the legendary demon king, maybe he can really save some face for the fairy chef world.

However, Fang Yu was soon disappointed.

Along the way, the Great Demon King had given them a very bad impression.

He's just a pretty boy who eats soft food.

How can such a person create any miracles?

far away.

Zhu Yan woke up.

His face was complicated and tears were streaming down his face. He had lost face in the world of fairy chefs. He was embarrassed.

Mo Yan pursed his lips, with mixed emotions.

A thought flashed through his mind.

Fang Yu's figure was immediately lifted up and landed next to Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan's swollen eyes stared at Bu Fang...

Bu Fang glanced sideways at Zhu Yan and curled his lips slightly.

After that, he walked towards the ring with his hands behind his back.

The third contestant from the fairy chef world takes the stage.

In the projection array.

Seeing Bu Fang slowly taking the stage, the entire Immortal Kitchen world was completely excited after being silent for a few seconds!

"Wow! It's the big devil! It's Boss Bu!"

"The Great Demon King has appeared! Show off the majesty of our Immortal Kitchen World!"

"The big devil is invincible!"

…

Everyone in the Immortal Kitchen World suddenly became excited at this moment, and now they can only place their hope on the Great Demon King.

Even the aristocratic family who had been unhappy with the Demon King couldn't help but clenched their fists and prayed nervously in their hearts.

In the face of the honor and disgrace in the fairy chef world, personal grudges really are nothing.

The big devil...kill them!

Bu Fang came on stage.

Attracted the attention of the whole audience.

The people around him were silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst into loud laughter.

The first to laugh was the strong man from the Vajra Realm.

"Oh, it's that pretty boy from the fairy chef world! The little reptile who relies on women to support him!"

"It turns out there are still people in the Immortal Kitchen world who dare to stand up. I thought they would just give up!"

"Boss, stop competing, let's just cook properly!"

…

The surrounding noises were resounding, getting louder and louder.

On the high platform.

You Ji carried the Overlord Heavy Sword on her back, looking at the ring indifferently.

The surrounding sounds reached her ears, making her eyes sharper.

Now she was a little curious, what courage did Bu Fang have to stand up...

Bu Fang's cultivation...

Hmm?

You Ji's eyes condensed...

The strong man of the Black Wind Continent played with Zhu Yan's Icefield Cleaver, staring at Bu Fang, revealing a playful look.

"Another one who is looking for death... The garbage in the Immortal Kitchen World is really endless."

"But it's okay, losing all three games can also stop your thoughts, and I can also become the first player in the Black Wind Continent to sweep a small world team!"

The strong man of the Black Wind Continent grinned.

The next moment.

His eyes suddenly condensed.

The Icefield Cleaver in his hand was swept out by him.

With a swish.

The sword light tore through the sky, carrying an icy aura, and slashed towards Bu Fang's head.

It seemed that he was going to kill Bu Fang with one blow!

And the strong man from the Black Wind Continent also moved, his black robe surging, as if he turned into a gust of black wind and came with him.

Everyone in the audience screamed.

Staring at the ring excitedly.

Zhu Yan and others were pale, and Mo Yan even closed his eyes, not daring to look directly...

Fearing that he would see the miserable scene of the Great Demon King being cut in half...

Suddenly.

The noisy and boiling sound stopped abruptly.

The black wind seemed to be hit by an unparalleled force and flew back.

And the ice crystal-like ice field kitchen knife was grabbed by Bu Fang like picking a flower...

Everyone was stunned, incredible, and silent.

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