Chapter 1,749 The Challenge Begins! Dark Cuisine Part 2!

Are you ready to feel despair?

Bu Fang's words resounded faintly.

At this moment, the whole place was boiling. Many people's breaths were stagnant, and they felt a little inexplicable panic, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Is it finally starting?

Today's challenge that Bu Fang mentioned yesterday, the Eighteen Forbidden Rules...Hell's Curry!

Just hearing the name makes many people's hearts swell.

It’s been years since Jiacheng District encountered such fun things...

You must know that in the endless years of the City of Nothingness, there are only a few things that can be done for entertainment. The challenges created by Bu Fang have made many people inexplicably interested.

Go up to Jiacheng District, go down to Bingcheng District...

All the nobles and civilians in the City of Nothingness are paying attention to this challenge.

Through the projection array, all this is reflected so clearly in front of everyone's eyes.

Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant.

After saying something that made everyone excited, they walked to the area divided yesterday.

His mind moved.

The White Tiger Tianzao reappeared and fell to the ground, causing the ground to shake violently...

across.

Master Zhen Yong, Viscount Ai Xi, Viscount Daulun, etc. are all waiting attentively.

"Little chef...you can still keep your word! If we complete the challenge today, you will definitely provide a reward of Chaos Energy?"

Master Zhen Yong suppressed the excitement in his heart.

He spent all night refining a magic elixir yesterday. As long as this elixir is present, the so-called stench will have no effect on him. Today, he must complete the challenge and make the cook feel despair!

Bu Fang was messing with everything in his hands, setting up tables and chairs.

As if he heard Master Zhen Yong's vowed words, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the latter.

"Well...rewards always work, as long as you can beat the challenge."

Bu Fang said.

His words were calm and calm.

Many people exclaimed.

It’s really a Chaos Energy reward!

This cook is so heroic!

The excitement in Master Zhen Yong's eyes became more and more intense...

"I'm ready!"

Viscount Ash's wavy hair was also flowing, and his eyes were full of determination.

She won't fall in the same place twice!

Viscount Dolan clenched his fists secretly, "Come on Dolan!" You are the best!

There are other challengers around, and these challengers are all looking forward to it.

But they are full of energy.

The person responsible for controlling the formation is a viscount at the level of a great saint.

Holding the formation in his hand, he approached Bu Fang, allowing the scene of challenging the position to be perfectly presented in the projection formation.

"Now, ten contestants, please take your seats..."

Bu Fang said expressionlessly.

His words were calm.

Many people looked at each other and looked at each other.

After that, ten people sat down at the dining table arranged by Bu Fang.

The dining table this time was different from yesterday. There was a white cloth on the dining table. There was a milky white round porcelain plate on the white cloth, and a silver ladle was placed on the disk.

The ten people took their seats, all feeling some inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Bu Fang looked at these ten people.

Master Zhen Yong was eager to try. From a distance, many alchemists came over to watch this scene.

The business of the alchemy workshop has been suspended today, and we are in place to watch today's challenge.

The main thing is that because of what the cook did, no one in the City of Nothingness came to buy the elixir.

Such an exciting thing attracted the attention of many people.

Viscount Ashe sat where she sat yesterday. Wherever she fell, she had to get up...

So she chose the same location.

Even though the memory of yesterday left her with lingering fears.

The ten people took their places and Bu Fang nodded.

"Wait a minute..."

"The dark dish challenged today is... the Eighteen Forbidden Hell Curry."

Bu Fang said.

After Bu Fang finished speaking, he started cooking.

All eyes were on him.

For some in the Void City, this was the first time they had seen a cook cooking.

Because of the Curse Queen's prohibition, no cook has appeared in the City of Nothingness for countless years.

Many people are curious.

The Xuanwu pot is placed on the stove.

Bu Fang flicked his finger, and red flames jumped onto the stove.

The scorching heat was released immediately, and with a bang, the flames almost burst out from the stove, startling the people around!

But Bu Fang's hands kept moving.

He took out a huge steamer.

With a splash, the crystal clear rice grains were poured into it, and Bu Fang began to steam the rice.

His actions made many people frown.

"Is this guy... trying to make delicious food?"

"Aren't you talking about dark cuisine? If it is delicious food, wouldn't it be betraying the Queen's faith?"

"Either way...let's see...if it's really about cooking delicious food, then the cook is breaking the rules."

Many people were chattering and whispering to each other.

Bu Fang's expression remained unmoved.

The ten challengers at the table also had different expressions.

It was different from yesterday because they didn't smell any ominous smell...

This makes many people feel a little weird.

Could it be that the chef was planning to let them eat delicious food in the name of a challenge?

What kind of challenge is that?

Although it was hard to betray the Queen's faith, it would be worth it if he could obtain the Chaos Qi...

Bu Fang kept moving.

Gurgle.

The Fountain of Life was boiling, surging constantly, and steaming up the mist.

The rice in the steamer was gradually ripening.

For this rice, Bu Fang used the medium spiritual rice from the Pastoral World, which was extremely delicious.

The rice grains alone were enough to be a delicacy.

But...

In order to take care of these challengers, Bu Fang reluctantly took out the rice.

Bang!

Bu Fang held the steamer with both hands and took it out of the Xuanwu pot. The water flowed from the bottom of the steamer and was placed on the side by Bu Fang.

After cleaning the Xuanwu pot, Bu Fang began to prepare...the highlight!

The Eighteen Forbidden Hell Curry...

Different from Looking Up at the Stars, or two different extreme dark dishes.

Looking Up at the Stars is smelly, so smelly that it has no friends.

But...the 18-forbidden hell curry is spicy, super spicy, painfully spicy, so spicy that it makes people doubt their lives...

Perhaps, the 18-forbidden hell curry will leave a deep impression on the strong men of the City of Nothingness, just like looking up at the stars.

Swish!

Bu Fang's hand trembled.

A huge basket suddenly appeared and dumped the basket down.

All kinds of peppers suddenly fell all over the stove.

The types of peppers are very diverse, covering almost all kinds of peppers in the universe.

Holding the dragon bone kitchen knife, the kitchen knife rotated, and Bu Fang began to process these peppers.

His movements were really too fast.

The knife was so fast that it was almost invisible.

You could only catch a stream of light flashing.

Afterwards, the peppers flew around, were cut, and were chopped into small pieces...

All kinds of peppers, peppers of different spiciness were stacked together...

Devil spicy, nightmare spicy, hell spicy...the spicy that hits your chest with your little fist...

The chopped peppers were mixed into a pot by Bu Fang.

Simmering over a slow fire.

Gurgle gurgle...

As time passed.

In the Xuanwu pot, a pot of scarlet chili juice was boiling and bubbling. When the bubbles burst, the spicy smell spread.

In fact, the diffusion of spicy smell is not as strong as the smell of stench.

Therefore, the shock of spicy smell to everyone is not as terrifying as looking up at the stars yesterday...

Many people don't care.

"Chili?"

"Hey... This cook must be stupid. Among the ten challengers, the weakest one is a strong man at the peak of the Divine Emperor. Would he be afraid of spicy food?"

"That's hard to say. The smell of the chef yesterday made Master Zhen Yong foam at the mouth..."

...

The nobles whispered to each other.

And at the dining table.

Ten people stared at Bu Fang's actions.

Master Zhen Yong's face froze slightly...

His heart was roaring, boiling, and waving flags!

Damn!

Eighteen forbidden hell curry... Isn't it smelly? !

The old man worked hard all night, endured the stench, and struggled to survive from the stench. Wouldn't the magic pill he refined be in vain?

Master Zhen Yong's eyes were filled with tears.

He... was tricked!

Spicy... not stinky!

Viscount Ashe's eyes fixed, and Marquis Daolun also clenched his fists. It seems that today they have a chance to avenge yesterday's shame!

Gurgle.

The spicy smell in the air is actually not very strong.

However, the spicy smell stimulates the nasal cavity, making many people sneeze.

For a while, sneezes came one after another around the restaurant.

Bu Fang's face was indifferent.

Qitian Shao kept stirring in the Xuanwu pot.

The originally full pot of chili juice is now only half a pot.

As time passed.

The half pot was boiled until one-third was left.

The sticky and rich chili sauce exudes a terrible feeling that makes people's souls burn!

When only one-quarter of the chili juice is left.

Bu Fang began to make other preparations.

He took out a lot of spices.

These spices were made by Niu Hansan in the pastoral world.

The making of spices is not that difficult.

At least, it is much more difficult than spiritual hybridization.

To put it bluntly, curry is a combination of spices.

Bu Fang poured the spices into the basalt pot according to the prescribed proportion.

The taste of the chili sauce in the basalt pot was suppressed immediately.

The sauce in the pot also began to change color.

Soon, it turned brown, the color of curry.

Bu Fang glanced at everyone.

Soon.

The curry was taken out of the pot, put on a plate, and cooled...

Bu Fang scooped out the curry and poured it on a plate...

The cooled curry no longer had that rich taste.

But the color... shocked many people.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?!"

"This is...corpse rice!"

"This color...this appearance...looks exactly like corpse rice! This cook...is crazy! Is he going to let Master Zhen Yong and the others eat corpse rice?"

...

Everyone was excited.

In particular, the expert who controlled the projection array took a close-up of Bu Fang's cooled curry.

That's right, the reddish-brown curry, after cooling, looked...rather disgusting.

Dark cuisine!

It really was dark cuisine...

What a huge challenge!

The eyes of the strong men in many districts lit up...

That was an expression of overwhelming interest.

Bu Fang glanced at the group of people. How could he not understand the little thoughts of these people?

This curry was indeed not heated.

But...

Bu Fang poured the curry into the basalt pot and stirred it slowly.

On the other side, he scooped out portions of white rice with a blue and white porcelain bowl.

The crystal rice, each grain was round, and the mist on it was flowing, which looked refreshing.

Take a deep breath, it was all the fragrance of rice.

Bu Fang grabbed the rice and came to the side of the basalt pot.

The curry in the pot had turned red after heating...

It was not as disgusting as before.

There were no other ingredients, no other ingredients.

Bu Fang scooped out the curry and poured it on the rice...

Hualala...

The red curry covered the rice and seeped down along the gaps between the rice grains.

A portion of 18 forbidden hell curry rice was ready.

Bu Fang held the rice and placed it in front of the challengers one by one.

The challengers looked at each other in bewilderment.

A faint spicy smell filled the air, and the rice grains were round...

It looked like this bowl of rice was harmless to humans and animals.

Is this also a challenge?

Although the color of the curry was disgusting before, the color of the curry now is very appetizing...

Master Zhen Yong looked at the curry rice in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

I don't know what Bu Fang is up to.

Xiao Ai, Xiao You, and the lady were all curiously looking around.

Bu Fang clapped his hands and walked to a corner of the dining table with his hands behind his back.

"The second round of dark cuisine, 18+... Hell Curry Rice, finished."

"If anyone can finish all the curry rice, eat it cleanly, without a grain of rice left, it will be judged as a successful challenge."

"In addition, there is a glass of ice water next to your plate. You have two chances to drink water... Remember, there are only two times. If you exceed two times... you will be eliminated."

Bu Fang leaned down slightly, glanced at the ten challengers, and said.

Everyone was stunned.

Can you still drink water?

As we all know, drinking water can relieve the spiciness, which reduces the difficulty of the challenge.

"Don't think too much...providing you with water is just to prevent you...from losing your taste buds due to the spiciness."

Bu Fang said expressionlessly.

"Everyone, take your positions...Now, the challenge of 18+ Hell Curry Rice..."

"Begin!"

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