Chapter 518 This Referee Has a Little Emotion

Inside and outside the picture is... sluggish.

This scene looks a bit weird, people who don't know it think that the projection array of this year's Miaoshou Rejuvenation Competition is broken!

Five alchemy masters, highly respected masters... actually masturbating in front of the public, and they are still rushing to masturbate.

The blushing looks of everyone eating, it's just... shameful!

Many alchemists couldn't help touching their foreheads...

Duan Yun was a little speechless looking at the scene of his senior sister and teacher grabbing food, can you stop being so exaggerated... As your junior and apprentice, I feel my face is hot.

Bu Fang didn't care, as if it was expected.

He chose to use barbecue this time, in fact, it was a choice with a bit of experimentation. BBQ originally separates each dish. Although it is the most primitive cooking method, it is easy to lose the aura in the dishes.

And Bu Fang got inspiration from his gourmet formation, if he combined barbecue and gourmet formation, wouldn't it complement each other?

So he burned Yuanjing during the barbecue, and used his powerful mental power to control the direction of the aura that did not enter the dishes, making the aura stable.

Moreover, the grades of the nine ingredients he chose are not much different, and the aura in each ingredient is similar, so the fluctuations caused by this will have a sense of resonance.

This is actually the key to the gourmet formation, and Bu Fang's barbecue this time can be said to simplify the gourmet formation. The power is not high, but the auxiliary effect is very good. Bu Fang estimated that the effect of these nine dishes It will probably achieve... the effect of the two-grain panacea.

Using ingredients at the level of supreme beasts to make the effect of the two-grain elixir... This is probably something that alchemists can't even imagine.

To the surprise of all the audience, Bu Fang didn't pack up the things, but placed the ingredients on the bronze platform on the iron grid and continued cooking.

Still cooking? !

When the audience recovered from their sluggishness, they subconsciously looked towards the direction of the ring...

This cook...hasn't he already won the victory? Why keep cooking? Could it be the skewers...Addicted to grilling?

Of course, Bu Fang is not addicted to grilling skewers, but because he doesn't want to waste ingredients,

The ingredients he prepared are about two servings, the rest can't be wasted, right?

So Bu Fang continued to cook, and after a while, the aroma diffused again, spreading to the whole audience in an instant.

On the high platform, the faces of the five masters were red and they were breathing hot air continuously.

Bu Fang brushed the abyss chili sauce on the skewers. Although the amount was not much, it made the skewers taste even more exciting.

If the skewers are not spicy, what is the difference with salted fish?

"Hmm... gone?"

When the last piece of chopsticks was stuffed into An Sheng's mouth, the six of them immediately looked at each other in dismay.

Suddenly, their noses trembled, as if they smelled some fragrance again, their eyes lit up, and they looked towards the ring.

There... Bu Fang was grilling skewers in full swing again.

The chief referee who was supposed to be standing next to them ran to Bu Fang's bronze stage at some point, his eyes that were smoky were constantly weeping, and the circles around his eyes were red.

Bu Fang is also a little strange, is the head referee stupid? Why stand in the black smoke and be smoked?

Is there really that perverted hobby of being smoked?

"Cough cough cough..." The chief referee coughed and stared expectantly at the supreme animal meat that Bu Fang had just roasted.

"Ahem... is it for me?" The chief referee stared at Bu Fang with ruddy and expectant eyes on his black face.

Bu Fang was taken aback, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he picked it up casually, the roasted golden butter, oil splashing, and fragrant Supreme Beast Meat Skewers flew towards the chief referee.

The chief referee's eyes lit up!

The whole person suddenly wanted to cry, as expected, Bu Fang was the best for him!

He stretched out his hand, trying to grab the skewers, but he froze all of a sudden.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed the skewer with one hand, and with a tear, bit off a large piece of roasted meat splattered with oil.

"You little cook is really good at it. This taste really makes me unable to extricate myself! It's much more delicious than Bigu Pill!"

Holding the skewers in one hand, Master Gu He said to Bu Fang with a smile.

He didn't seem to notice the referee behind him who was blacked out by the smoke...

The witch An Sheng also came close to Bu Fang, staring at the eggplant-shaped elixir that Bu Fang was smearing Abyss chili sauce on.

The strong fragrance permeated from the dishes, and spread instantly, making An Sheng stick out his tongue and lick his lips, becoming more and more charming and eager.

The chief referee was blocked behind him, his face turned dark...

He stretched out his hand, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, watching Master Gu He bite off a piece of roasted meat splattered with oil, as if his heart was bursting.

Sad to breathless...

The chief referee bit his lip, took a deep breath, and immediately coughed uncontrollably from the smoke, tears streaming down his face.

The audience was a little speechless... Why did they still eat it?

It was obviously an extremely serious match, yet it suddenly turned into a farce.

And looking at the witch An Sheng who is full of excitement... Why can't everyone feel the slightest sadness of failure from her?

"Okay...there's no more ingredients, I'm going to call it a day."

After the last baked dish was snatched away by an alchemy master, Bu Fang's bronze platform was finally empty, and finally the roasting was finished, Bu Fang also clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped his water-stained palms, put away the basalt pot and other things, and calmly looked at the ruddy alchemy masters who were eating.

"It's gone? Don't...continue roasting." Master Gu He was taken aback, glanced at Bu Fang, and said with some unfinished thoughts.

"There are no more ingredients... Besides, I don't want to bake anymore." Bu Fang glanced at Master Gu He, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Is this old man still addicted?

"No more ingredients? I have it... I have a god-level elixir here, you can bake it..."

Master Gu He said.

An Sheng on the side was eating a piece of barbecue, and when he heard his teacher's unscrupulous words, he suddenly choked, coughed a few times, and was a little speechless.

That is the elixir of the third-order god realm!

Bring it to the barbecue? You can really figure it out.

"Oh... let's take a look?" Bu Fang was very interested. He didn't know much about the elixir of the God Realm, so he could see it for a while.

Master Gu He was stunned, gave a dry laugh, waved his hands, and said, "I see you are tired enough today, next time... next time."

Bu Fang curled his lips and didn't care. After packing everything up, he picked up the plaque and looked at the old men.

"Then I won this match." Bu Fang replied flatly.

Everyone looked at each other and finally nodded.

Needless to say, Bu Fang's barbecue taste is also very effective. Using the method similar to "Danzhen", the effect of the dishes cooked is not weaker than that of Erwen Lingdan, which surprised them very much.

"My little friend won this round...but I don't understand something, is this little friend an alchemist? The technique used in this barbecue...is very similar to a strange technique among my alchemists."

Master Xuan Ming stared at Bu Fang and said seriously.

The people around were also taken aback, they didn't expect Master Xuan Ming to ask such words, they all looked at Bu Fang seriously.

"I'm not an alchemist...I'm just a chef." Bu Fang replied expressionlessly.

After speaking, he turned around and walked down the arena with the plaque on his shoulders.

He is indeed not an alchemist, he is telling the truth.

It's just that at this moment...Master Xuan Ming and others don't believe that a cook can master such a technique that even they dare not try?

Bu Fang's back carrying the plaque became more and more profound in their eyes.

"This little cook... is interesting." Master Gu He stroked his white beard with a smile, and said to himself while staring at Bu Fang's back.

"Hmm...Boss Bu is very interesting." An Sheng came over and said with the dishes in his mouth.

Master Gu He turned his head and glared at her immediately, "You girl dare to talk! You lost this round, which means that you girl hasn't even entered the top 50. Go back and deduct your three-month zero-use Yuanjing! Hmph !"

The witch An Sheng's eyes widened suddenly, as if struck by lightning.

"Okay, chief referee, you can announce the result of the competition... The Top 100 competition will continue."

Master Xuan Ming took a deep look at Bu Fang's back, and finally turned his head and said to the chief referee.

It's just that he suddenly discovered that the chief referee didn't respond to him.

The chief referee had a dark face, his face was extremely smelly, his nostrils were distended, and he stood there numbly.

Grabbing my dishes... This referee is getting a little emotional!