Chapter 737 Bloody Sky Burial Mask and Moon Sets and Crows Cry

Boom! !

Thick black air filled the air, as if a ferocious beast was roaring, a divine beast was roaring, and the entire space was trembling.

High in the sky, there was a huge figure wrapped in black air that was flying.

Looking closer, it makes people feel creepy, because the black shadow is actually a huge skull. The skull has its mouth open, and black air is constantly spurting out from the mouth, making the skull suddenly become a giant skull. Flying across the void.

Inside the skull, there are two heads resting on one of the two large eye sockets.

The hair on Pluto Erha's head was blown by the wind, and his mouth was buzzing and trembling.

Ziyun Saint's head was also resting on her eye sockets, her beautiful eyes were squinted, her fair skin was shaking slightly, like crystal jelly, her nose was slightly wrinkled, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

"Brother Ha! Why is your car so tall but not isolated from the wind?"

Ziyun squinted her eyes and shouted loudly. Because of the wind, she had to shout with all her strength to make Pluto hear her.

Erha's eyes were half-closed, with droopy dark circles, and he was weak. His mouth was open, and the wind was pouring into it, making him make a roaring sound.

"Don't you think... it's fun for us to take a ride like this?!" Pluto also responded loudly.

"Yes! It's fun! But I always feel something is strange!" Saint Ziyun shouted loudly.

"It's not surprising at all! This skull of mine was made by killing an abyss demon and using its head. Look, it's much more handsome than your spirit boat!" Pluto continued to shout loudly.

"It's very handsome! But why can't it be separated from the wind? Ordinary spirit boats can be separated from the wind!" Ziyun still roared.

Pluto's nostrils widened slightly and he glanced sideways at Ziyun, "Stop talking, I'm so tired! In the days without spicy noodles, I want to be baptized by the wind!"

Ziyun: "Brother Ha! We are going to the Taotie Valley soon! You can definitely eat the spicy strips you want!"

Pluto half-squinted with dark circles: "Really! Then you are great!"

Above the sky, the two people were yelling at each other in the eyes of the huge skull. The black skull pulled a black line in the void and galloped away, causing the void to tremble, and soon... It just disappeared.

In the distance, the magnificent Taotie Valley gradually came into view.

…

As the chefs in the restaurant square showed off their kitchen knives.

The cool sword light shot straight into the sky, making the atmosphere in the entire Tao Lou Square completely heated up at this moment, shooting straight into the sky!

The noisy sound seemed to overthrow the entire sky completely.

Noodle King Ouyang Chenfeng looked solemn, and the cicada-wing kitchen knife in his hand was trembling slightly, like a cicada wing, making a slight buzzing sound.

Ouyang Chenfeng did not dare to be careless in the slightest, so he would definitely go all out in this battle.

He has seen Bu Fang's cooking skills. Even when it comes to pasta, Bu Fang is not a weakling!

"Bu Fang... I won't bully you either. The dish I cooked today is the Sky Burial Noodles that I improved after a night of careful consideration! I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Ouyang Chenfeng said.

The next moment, the cicada-wing knife in his hand started to fly.

After playing with the knife for a while, the next moment, he walked back to his stove.

The main ingredient is white noodles, but Ouyang Chenfeng's sky burial noodles are not just white noodles. His bowl of sky burial noodles has established himself as one of the top ten dishes on his list of chefs.

Although he has never had any competitive mentality, his level is actually not weak at all.

After giving Bu Fang a deep look, the next moment, Ouyang Chenfeng slowly took out his ingredients from the cupboard.

Ingredients are the key to a bowl of noodles, but the ingredients should not be too outstanding, otherwise they will take away the charm of the noodles.

In that case, this bowl of noodles is a failed noodle.

Wow!

Pulling down the huge curtain behind him,

Ouyang Chenfeng's hair started to float.

Seeing the ingredients behind him, everyone burst into an uproar and made a noise.

"Oh my God! What are those!"

"Those are all birds and spiritual beasts... Chef Noodle King wants to cook his famous sky burial noodles?!"

"Sky Burial Noodles... that was the specialty dish that the chef defeated the original No. 10 on the Tie Bei Chef List!"

…

The audience was in an uproar, with horror on everyone's face!

Naturally, they have all heard of the name Ouyang Chenfeng Noodle King. He is most famous for his Sky Burial Noodles. But he hasn't cooked sky burial noodles for a long time.

Ouyang Chenfeng took out a white piece of cloth and tied it on his forehead, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

"Behind me are ninety-nine kinds of bird spirit beasts. My sky burial noodles... use these ninety-nine kinds of bird spirit beasts as ingredients." Ouyang Chenfeng said in a deep voice.

Everyone held their breath and looked solemnly at the position of the Face King.

Even Yan Yu and others had serious eyes.

The sky burial face... is like thunder piercing the ears.

Click, click, click!

The cicada-wing knife waved, the light of the knife flickered, and the cages behind it suddenly broke apart one by one!

Wow…

The spirit beasts that were originally trapped in bird cages spread their wings and flew high.

Feathers were flying, their eyes burst out with a desire for freedom, and they soared into the sky!

However, these bird spirit beasts soon became desperate, because sword lights fell from the sky one after another.

The heads of these bird spirit beasts were chopped into pieces one after another!

Thump thump!

Thousands of swords exploded in an instant, and countless flying birds and spiritual beasts fell one after another, and blood flowed out, as if it was raining blood.

Ouyang Chenfeng's face was cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was singing a sad funeral song.

Almost everyone forgot to breathe, and everyone's eyes showed fear.

No one thought that Ouyang Chenfeng, who had always been a good man, would behave with such murderous intent.

Bu Fang also narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Looking at the continuous rain of blood around Ouyang Chenfeng, as well as the wails of birds and beasts, the funeral song composed of these wails shocked his heart.

Sky burial noodles... are indeed extraordinary!

The Cicada Wing Knife is as thin as a cicada wing, as if it is a transparent kitchen knife spinning in Ouyang Chenfeng's hand. His hand is so fast that it is almost invisible.

Every fallen bird spirit beast was quickly processed by him, plucking the feathers, removing the internal organs...etc.!

Beside him, there was a big pot. The fire was blazing in the stove, and the hot water in the big pot was boiling. He threw the processed birds and beasts into the big pot one after another.

Gululu...

One, two, three... Soon, all the birds and spiritual beasts were thrown into the pot by him.

Those birds and beasts are not big, but they still fill a pot full.

Ouyang Chenfeng went to the pot lid, covered the pot, and started cooking.

On the other side, he didn't stop either.

He took the prepared white noodles. This was the special white noodles of Taotie Valley. It was made from special spiritual rice. It exuded a gleaming light and was extremely fragrant.

Wow!

Ouyang Chenfeng took the bowl of boiling blood water and poured it into the flour with a cold expression.

The white flour was dyed into blood in an instant...

Everyone was trembling... This Ouyang Chenfeng, he actually kneaded the dough with blood!

Can such noodles be eaten?

Many people's expressions became ugly... It turns out that this is how the sky burial noodles are made.

Bu Fang was very calm, but there was a bit of surprise in his eyes. He knew that... this sky burial face might be a bit extraordinary.

"Don't just pay attention to Ouyang Chenfeng... I also want to learn about your cooking skills."

Wang Tong took off the basket on his back, took off his bamboo hat, and said calmly.

His eyes were indifferent, with uneven black and white lines, giving people a sense of wasted time.

"This dish...is called [Yueluowuwei], I hope you won't disappoint me..."

Wang Tong said calmly.

The next moment, the milky white jade knife was held by him with one hand, and he took the prepared glazed bamboo shoots.

The glazed bamboo shoots were placed on the stove, and the jade knife was cut from all directions. The green skin and leaves on the outside of the glazed bamboo shoots were cut open, revealing the green flesh of the bamboo shoots inside.

Wang Tong glanced at Bu Fang and carefully took out a wine jar stained with soil from his backpack.

He sighed and patted the cover away with nostalgia.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance filled the air...

Everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This is not wine, but it is more intoxicating than the aroma of wine...

"Wang Tong's treasured morning dew..." Chu Changsheng's eyes narrowed and he looked at the wine jar in Wang Tong's hand in surprise.

This was the first time he saw Wang Tong take out the wine jar.

If it weren't for Chef Dou, it would be really hard to see the specialty dishes of those guys in the top ten of the list...

Speaking of this, even Chu Changsheng had to say that Bu Fang really put the top ten guys on the cooking list under real pressure.

Wang Tong didn't say anything. He took a ladle made of purple bamboo, slowly scooped out a ladle of droplets of five-color brilliance, and dripped the droplets down the top of the bamboo shoots.

As soon as the droplet touched the bamboo shoot meat, it instantly blended into it.

The originally green bamboo shoots burst out with colorful brilliance in an instant...

The moon sets and the crow crows... That is a dish Wang Tong served to commemorate his dead wife and daughter, full of sad connotations.

The skills displayed by these chefs have already ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

These are the real top ten on the Tibei Chef List. If they are serious... they will definitely beat that arrogant little cook... to ashes!

Lu Tao, the dream knife, did not move. He just looked at Bu Fang with a sneer, and seemed to take action in no hurry. He wanted to compete with Bu Fang for his knife skills, so he was not in a hurry at all.

Perhaps Bu Fang simply couldn't stand the chance to compete with him in swordsmanship.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the muscles on his body trembled slightly. That was because of excitement...

This kind of excitement caused the corners of the mouth to twitch slightly on the expressionless face of the concession.

He opened his mouth and let out a breath.

Bu Fang raised his head, his eyes blazing!

"Come on...let me feel the urgency!"

Roar! !

Filled with true energy, the dragon bone kitchen knife suddenly bloomed with golden brilliance, and a dragon roar resounded throughout the nine heavens!

Everyone was in a daze, as if they saw a long golden dragon circling!

…

Outside the Taotie Valley, the warship moved sideways and made a deafening roar.

The warships did not stop at all, and they completely crushed the Taotie Valley.

On the Tiexian City, the guards suddenly shouted and burst out their true energy.

The old man stood in front of the warship with a giant axe of killing gods on his back, and said lightly.

"Kill in, and kill anyone who blocks you... without mercy!"

Puff! !

The golden armored guards behind him responded immediately and shot out one after another. The next moment, blood was shining on the walls of the Tiexian City!

The murderous aura... was everywhere.

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