Chapter 578: Chefs Gather, Cooks Fight!

That kitchen knife actually made his kitchen knife throb?

The commoner man narrowed his eyes, feeling a little shocked, his kitchen knife is not an ordinary kitchen knife, but the spiritual kitchen knife tempered by a master who specializes in tempering kitchen knives in Taotie Valley, it is very rare, there is no such kitchen knife in the outside world.

Strictly speaking, the God Slaughter Knife used by Venerable Dao Ba is actually a spiritual kitchen knife, because when Venerable Dao Ba entered the Gluttonous Valley, he brought the materials and asked the master to temper a God Slaughter Knife.

With this God-slaying Knife, the sword master's combat power has increased linearly, and his strength has become stronger. With this kitchen knife, he has slaughtered many spirit beasts, including even divine beasts.

But the dark kitchen knife in the young man's hand actually made his spiritual kitchen knife throb, what kind of kitchen knife is that?

The middle-aged stared straight at him, as if he wanted to see through the kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand.

But no matter how he looked at it, the kitchen knife was still so dark, without the slightest magic, it was very ordinary and ordinary.

The Divine Slaughter Knife was put into the system space bag by Bu Fang. After entering the system space bag, the very irritable God Slaughter Knife became extremely quiet.

Bu Fang was wielding his knives, and his eyes fell on the five-flowered pork. This is a kind of spirit beast meat at the peak of the divine body, and it is very precious.

It was also the most precious ingredient that Bu Fang had encountered so far. Of course, the phoenix egg in his system space bag was not counted.

Suddenly, Bu Fang seemed to feel something in his heart, and turned his head to look into the distance.

Um?

Bu Fang saw the clothed man, and the clothed man also saw Bu Fang, and their gazes collided in the air.

The corner of the clothed man's mouth curled up, revealing a slight smile.

The ice blue kitchen knife in his hand shone with brilliance, very dazzling.

Bu Fang's mind was immediately attracted by the kitchen knife.

The clothed man seemed to sense Bu Fang's gaze, waved the ice-blue kitchen knife in his hand, and smiled at Bu Fang with great interest.

Bu Fang turned his head expressionlessly, he just thought the kitchen knife was amazing, but the man kept smiling at him, which made him feel a little weird and uncomfortable.

But Bu Fang, who turned his head, began to handle the ingredients seriously.

Having such an opportunity to cook this precious ingredient, Bu Fang suddenly felt that it was not bad.

After turning the keel kitchen knife in a circle in his hand, he held the handle of the knife, and he held down the piece of meat on the chopping board.

The meat has a carapace, the carapace is black, and the bottom is white and greasy pork, which is extremely rich in energy.

Bu Fang pressed the pork, stabbed down with the tip of the kitchen knife, picked it up slightly, and skillfully cut it horizontally, separating the carapace from the pork.

This set of movements is smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness.

The commoner man who had been watching Bu Fang from a distance shrank his eyes, and took a deep look at Bu Fang. This skilled knifeman, could this little guy be a cook?

The corner of the clothed man's mouth curled up, his heart full of interest, it would be interesting if he was really a cook, this time the succession challenge would not be so boring.

His ice-blue kitchen knife also turned, and the cold tip of the knife touched the carapace of the meat. The next moment, his movements were exactly the same as Bu Fang's, separating the carapace and pork smoothly.

After separating the pork, the clothed man's face became serious, and the kitchen knife kept cutting down, cutting the greasy pork into pieces.

The cut of the pork is smooth and neat, and if you look closely, you can find that it is actually covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.

Bu Fang also cut the pork calmly, his knife skills were very skilled, and he cut the pork into pieces with ease.

After cutting, the kitchen knife passed by, and the pork fell on the back of the knife one after another.

What dishes are best with pork?

There is no doubt that it is braised pork, especially this kind of pork that is full of energy. The taste of braised pork is absolutely very good.

Bu Fang originally wanted to use the Xuanwu pot,

But there was already a pot on the stove, so Bu Fangyi was stunned, and instead of taking out the Xuanwu pot, he directly used the black pot on the stove to start cooking.

Bu Fang didn't even choose to use the Heaven and Earth Profound Fire, but simply ignited the flame in the stove, and the flame burned, causing the temperature in the black pot to rise rapidly.

When the temperature rises to a certain level, the convenience is to pour the pork into the pot.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sound resounded, and the oily smoke rose into the sky.

...

In the distance, the clothed man is also lighting a hot pot, holding pork on his ice crystal kitchen knife, and when the pot is boiling hot, he throws the pork into it.

His choice was unexpectedly the same as Bu Fang's, and he also chose to cook braised pork.

However, the difference between him and Bu Fang is that the flame he chooses is his own existing flame, which drives the flame and burns it blazingly.

The smell of meat soon filled the pot.

He is very satisfied, the meat of spiritual beasts at the peak of the spiritual state is a rare ingredient, and with the secret method of Gluttony Valley, the aura of the dishes he cooks can be greatly preserved, and it can even add aroma.

Chi chi chi.

As soon as the pot was bumped, the fire suddenly shot up into the sky, shining on his face, with a confident smile on his face.

As the cook of Gluttony Valley, he believes that his culinary skills are definitely the strongest outside Qianlongwang's court, and no one can surpass his culinary skills.

Apart from Bu Fang and the commoner man, everyone else was also involved in cooking.

The saint from the ancient city of Asura held the kitchen knife tremblingly, and cut the pork carefully and very slowly.

Her kitchen knife was provided on the stove. The first time she held a kitchen knife, the Asura Saintess felt very miraculous.

She bent over, and the red silk fell down, covering half of her delicate face, making her appearance more and more hazy.

Cooking and so on... It's really difficult for the saint of the ancient city of Shura.

However, what hurt even more was the group of alchemists.

They could only stare blankly at that piece of pork.

What else can they do besides staying... alchemy? Refining pork as a elixir?

It's funny...Let's not talk about how to refine the elixir with just a piece of pork, even if it can be refined, the refined elixir... can it be eaten?

The group of alchemists were very anxious, but they had no choice but to hold the kitchen knife and start cutting the meat.

After a while, there were all kinds of miserable howls, those were people who accidentally cut their fingers...

Some people were even more ruthless and didn't cut it directly. A whole piece of pork, even the pork with its carapace, was thrown into the pot and boiled directly on the fire.

Just a moment later, there was a smell of burnt... The man was in a daze.

In this kitchen, all kinds of situations are emerging.

Venerable Daoba stood in the distance with a smile on his face, watching these people's cooking process, the arc of the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

Boom! !

Suddenly, there was an explosion.

Someone's black pot exploded directly, and the lid of the pot rose into the sky, accompanied by the smell of burning.

This is an alchemist, he looked at the flying pot cover in bewilderment, he always thought that only alchemy can fry the stove, did not expect that cooking can also fry the pot?

"The fryer... loses his qualifications, you can stay with me." Venerable Daoba looked at the man gently and said with a smile.

The alchemist's pupils shrank suddenly, he howled miserably, turned around and ran.

But soon, his figure was restrained.

With a bang, his head exploded.

Become a headless cook.

Blood splattered and sprinkled on the strong men who were cooking beside him. Those strong men who were frightened trembled all over, and almost couldn't hold the spatula steadily.

Venerable Sword Master...is really a lunatic!

Although it is inevitable to face inheritance death, this cruel way of death still makes them feel terrified.

Seeing this scene, Bu Fang frowned immediately, feeling a little disgusted in his heart.

The clothed man glanced at the headless cook, pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a disdainful smile, the losers...are weak.

Chi Chi Chi!

The flames shot up into the sky, the clothed man waved his hand, and the lid of the pot suddenly covered the black pot, the flame dissipated, and there was a roar of boiling in the black pot.

The trembling sound of grunting reached the man's ears, causing the man to narrow his eyes.

After a while, he opened the pot, and a strong fragrance immediately permeated, spreading in all directions, full of temptation.

The people around who were cooking hard couldn't help but stop their hands, smelling the fragrance deeply, their faces full of intoxication.

"It's really fragrant..."

"It turns out that this meat can really be cooked so fragrant, why is it a bit bitter when I cook it?"

"Nonsense, I cooked it a little sour!"

...

Many people around were muttering in low voices. They were speechless as they looked at the wonderful dishes in their pots.

I always feel that my cooking style seems to be a little different.

Bu Fang smelled the aroma, he was taken aback, raised his eyebrows, and turned to look at the clothed man.

This kind of aroma is the authentic smell of braised pork... Bu Fang's heart shuddered, even compared to his braised pork, it was not too far off.

Unexpectedly, there are actually chefs who can cook such dishes on Qianlong Continent!

The clothed man grinned at Bu Fang.

chi chi chi...

After tossing the black pot, the next moment, with a shake of the spoon, the braised pork was scooped up.

A white porcelain plate was ready, and the commoner man poured the braised pork into the plate.

Pour the fragrant soup...a ​​plate of crystal clear braised pork is complete.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, it was like a work of art.

The saintess flicked her own silk, and she finally finished cutting all the meat. Although the cuts were of different sizes, at least they were finished.

And she had been paying attention to Bu Fang's movements before, and had memorized Bu Fang's cooking sequence, so she started cooking with some confidence at this moment.

Because she knew that Bu Fang might be the only cook in the audience, who would he learn if he didn't learn from Bu Fang?

But the Saintess of Asura never imagined...there really isn't just one cook here, there are many cooks.

In the distance, the two who were the first to cook on the stove also finished cooking.

Their dishes are also delicious.

The two turned their heads, a thin man and a fat man, they were the two Alu Awei brothers who first entered the big city.

"Brother...Look, is that Uncle Master?"

After Alu finished cooking the dishes, he took out a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. Looking at the commoner man in the distance, he said to Awei who was beside the stove.

However, Awei didn't seem to hear Alu's words, but his eyes fell on Bu Fang in the distance, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

Is Boss Bu here? Just right... Finally, I can have another culinary showdown with Boss Bu!

It's a real battle between cooks!

The next moment, Bu Fang hooked his hand, and the lid of the pot was slowly opened.

The rich meat aroma soars into the sky.