Chapter 1,706 Dark Cuisine
What appeared in front of Bu Fang were two choices.
That's right, it just appeared out of thin air.
But it doesn't appear in substantive words.
Bu Fang felt that the green woman in front of him seemed to be peering into his heart.
There was a buzz.
Two choices emerge.
One on each side.
On the left, what appeared was a kitchen knife and a pot, which should represent cooking. Bu Fang was naturally not surprised by this.
And on the right, a graceful figure emerged.
The figure's long hair was flowing, and the skirt she was wearing seemed to be rippling in the wind.
Although the face cannot be seen clearly, there is no doubt that it represents a woman.
The nobles who were paying attention to these scenes were almost going crazy.
"Someone actually made it to the third level!"
"That old guy actually found someone who can make it to the third level!"
"It's a familiar scene, and it's a question of choice... I don't know what this young man will choose."
…
The nobles were noisy.
At this time, Count Xiaqiu actually opened the market again.
This exciting thing naturally stimulated the nobles present, and they all placed their bets on the energy disk in the void.
"No need to think about it...it must be a beauty contest!"
"If you don't choose a woman, how can you choose to cook?"
"This bet is meaningless..."
The nobles didn't know what to say.
However, although there is no suspense, the nobles will not give up this opportunity.
They all bet on women, which is also a normal manifestation.
Why did the young man break through the barrier?
It must be to find someone, otherwise why go through all the trouble and enter the city of nothingness?
And why risk your life to go through a dangerous situation?
The most important point... In the City of Nothingness, what the Queen of the Curse hates most is the cook!
Xiaoyou's eyes flickered, and she looked at the scene in the Colosseum with an indifferent expression.
"Goddess, do you want to place a bet?"
The lady looked at Xiaoyou, smiled and spoke.
She seemed happy to see this.
Xiaoyou glanced at the lady.
Count Xiaqiu understood and directly exchanged many bets.
Xiaoyou took the bet, without saying anything, and directly placed the bet on the cooking column...
Um?
Earl Xiaqiu was stunned, the lady was stunned, and all the nobles present were stunned.
As expected of the cursed goddess, she really knows how to play, and she really has the courage to do so, and she actually chose cooking as the young man's choice...
I'm afraid I'll feel hopeless later.
In the city of nothingness...who dares to choose cooking?
After the lady was stunned for a while, she chuckled, and she directly placed her bet on Xiaoyou's opposite.
For a time, the bets turned one-sided.
Xiaoyou alone bet on Bu Fang's choice of cooking.
Others chose Bu Fang and women...
Phew, so exciting.
Many nobles were stunned.
If Bu Fang really chose cooking... then he would really be playing with his heartbeat.
Xiaoyou didn't speak, just looked at the picture with a calm expression. As for why she chose, it was purely intuition.
…
“Never choose cooking!”
The rickety old man's words still lingered in Bu Fang's ears.
He didn't understand why the old man asked him so strongly not to choose cooking.
At this moment, Bu Fang finally understood.
This is a gift question.
The Cursed Queen hates cooking. If she chooses cooking... it may really anger the Cursed Queen and lead to all kinds of messy and torturous tests.
If I choose a woman, I don't know the consequences... but it shouldn't be that easy.
With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang looked at the two choices.
Little fox, Xiaopi was lying on his shoulders, one was covering his little paws, and the other was squeaking and spitting bubbles.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
The purpose of Bu Fang's trip to the City of Nothingness was to find Xiaoyou.
so……
Make a choice between cooking and women.
So why bother asking?
Definitely the choice...Cooking.
Bu Fang didn't even think about it, he just flicked his finger, and the energy burst out, landing in the cooking column.
As Bu Fang, who wanted to become the God of Cooking at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, how could he choose something else instead of cooking?
There is no doubt that Bu Fang made his choice.
Cooking skills.
Buzz…
The light flashed and swallowed Bu Fang instantly.
The rickety old man's eyes were stunned, and finally became full of darkness.
Today's young people, why don't they listen to the advice of the elderly? The rickety old man was a little annoyed...
After choosing cooking, what you have to face next... is the most terrifying and cruel torture.
There is no hope anymore.
The rickety old man was desperate. He sensed the aura of the same origin in Bu Fang, but... Bu Fang disappointed him so much.
He was so persistent back then.
The results of it?
Now he has nothing.
He advised Bu Fang, but Bu Fang didn't take his words seriously at all.
His purpose of entering Bingcheng District and seeing that person completely disappeared.
After waiting for tens of thousands of years, someone like Bu Fang appeared, but this guy actually chose cooking...
well.
…
The nobles were stunned.
Cooking skills?
They watched helplessly as Bu Fang chose cooking.
When the energy was released and shattered the cooking scene.
Everyone felt a twitch in their hearts, as if it was not the scene that was shattered, but their bet...
Boom!
In an instant, all the nobles went crazy!
"What kind of person is this!"
"Looking for death! This young man is dead!"
"Even if he enters the C District, I will fight him to the death!"
These nobles probably never thought that Bu Fang would actually choose cooking.
The cursed queen named the chef she hated, but someone still chose cooking so boldly!
He was courting death!
Earl Xia Qiu was stunned, frowning slightly.
The noble lady still smiled faintly.
"Oh... Tiannv really guessed it right, and Tiannv made a lot of money this time."
The noble lady said with a joking tone.
Xiaoyou still had a blank expression on her face, as if what happened had nothing to do with her.
Earl Xia Qiu had a complicated expression. Looking at the upright young man in the picture, he suddenly seemed to see a man from tens of thousands of years ago...
At that time, the man also chose cooking without hesitation, and then... regretted it until now.
Now...will all this happen again?
Every time it happens, it is a torture and shock to her soul.
...
The picture in front of her changed.
Bu Fang found that she was in a dark and dark place.
This is a kitchen.
Bu Fang scanned the whole place and found the trick. Yes, this is a kitchen, but it is a little different from a normal kitchen.
Buzz...
The green queen figure emerged.
The queen was high above, as if sitting on a throne, with her legs crossed, looking down at Bu Fang.
"If you choose cooking, then take the cooking test. If you want to enter City C, you need to win the cooking competition against the chef of the City of Nothingness."
The cold voice lingered in the whole place.
Bu Fang frowned.
It was indeed a cooking competition...
But soon, Bu Fang's frown relaxed.
Who is he afraid of when it comes to cooking?
"In the cooking competition, if you win, you can enter the C City District. If you lose... your soul will be extracted and sealed forever in the City of Nothingness, becoming a slave of the City of Nothingness for eternity."
The voice of the Curse Queen resounded.
Bu Fang's eyes condensed. The price of failure was too cruel.
Compared to this price, death is really nothing.
But...Since Bu Fang has chosen it, he will definitely not quit the accommodation.
"I know." Bu Fang replied.
Buzz...
A roar rang out.
Then, the kitchen door opened.
A wooden cart slowly drove over and piled up in front of the kitchen door.
Da Da Da...
The crisp sound of footsteps rang out.
Bu Fang turned around and looked into the distance. There...a handsome figure, with his hands behind his back, slowly walked in from outside.
This is a gray-white figure.
Bu Fang looked at this person and frowned, because a feeling of déjà vu came to his mind.
Roar, roar, roar!
Outside the kitchen, the noise was resounding.
Bu Fang knew very well that the noise was the madness of those wooden people in Dingcheng District when they learned that there was food...
"Conquer these people... Use your cooking skills to conquer them. There are a thousand exiles in the field. You each cook delicious food. Whoever attracts more diners wins."
This rule is not complicated.
However, Bu Fang felt a huge pressure.
The young man in front of him was proud and confident, and he was full of an aura exactly like Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's heart trembled.
The former host of the system?
Bu Fang thought to himself.
However, what Bu Fang didn't know was...
Outside the kitchen.
The hunchbacked old man knelt on the ground, tears already streaming down his face, sobbing. The heart-wrenching sadness made people feel moved.
No one knew what he was sad about.
Buzz...
Bu Fang's mind moved, and the dragon bone kitchen knife and the basalt pot fell into his hands.
Bu Fang's eyes were indifferent.
He was also confident and proud, which was a strong confidence in his cooking skills.
Bu Fang looked outside the kitchen, those fanatical and crazy people...had an almost crazy obsession with that kind of weird food.
The man opposite chuckled, and the other party glanced at Bu Fang.
Afterwards, he meticulously put on the chef's robe and washed his whole body with clean water.
The knife was like an ice crystal, and the pot was like a glass pot.
This man seemed to be cooking with mysophobia.
The cooking competition started instantly.
Puff puff!
However, as soon as the cooking competition started.
Bu Fang was stunned.
Because of the man's actions, he suddenly became a little dazed.
Hua la la...
The man stretched out his hand, and the clean hand suddenly fell into the void.
Bang!
In front of the man's eyes, a rushing black river seemed to emerge.
That was the cursed river!
A circle of cursed rivers surrounding the Dingcheng District!
The man put his hand into the cursed river without any disdain.
With a splash, his hand was immediately covered with strange insects.
It was a disgusting insect that lived in curses and darkness, and they crawled onto the man's hand one by one.
Bu Fang's brows suddenly frowned.
This guy... is cooking? !
The man's face was wooden. His eyes were filled with rejection and disgust when he looked at the insects.
Then...
The power in his arm shook.
The insects immediately fell down with their legs slapping, stained with black curses.
Buzz...
The man held an ice-like knife in his other hand and cut through it instantly.
Puff puff!
Black droplets kept splashing out.
Those were droplets in the bodies of the insects...
One by one, the insects were cut and exploded.
At that moment, the man made tens of thousands of cuts, cutting each insect in half...
The knife skills alone made Bu Fang experience it.
However, what shocked Bu Fang even more was yet to come...
The man grinned, as if he was laughing excitedly.
The droplets fell into the glass pot, which kept getting bigger, and the droplets filled the pot.
The broken insect corpses, the dirty curse, and the turbid juice mixed in the glass pot.
The man's hand trembled.
A spoon with brilliant light was grabbed by the man and dropped into the glass pot.
A green flame was burning.
As the spoon stirred the pot, the juice in the glass pot suddenly... became more and more turbid.
The man's face became more and more ferocious...
Roar!
Outside the door, the people in Dingcheng District who were waiting for food roared wildly. It was an excited roar!
A roar that made people's hearts tremble.
Bu Fang's face changed slightly, and he seemed to have thought of something.
He looked at the glass pot stirred by the man, and his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of sesame seeds...
Because...
The juice in the glass pot slowly became viscous...
White substances floated on the viscous juice...
Bu Fang's mouth twitched, raised his hand and covered his mouth.
Damn...
Is this the legendary... dark cuisine? !