Chapter 781: 0 Taste Tongue, Mu Cheng
Yan Yu is dead.
He was nailed to the ground by Chu Changsheng's spear, and then the ground was shattered with a palm, and the flesh and blood turned into nothingness.
Everyone was afraid to breathe, and stared at this scene in a daze.
A top chef of Taotie Valley died just like that, and his body was not left.
Many people also saw the ins and outs of it clearly. It seems that Yan Yu betrayed Taotie Valley. This special chef who ranked first on the Tiebei Chef List did not seem to be from Taotie Valley, but a traitor lurking in Taotie Valley from other holy places.
The other party summoned the light and shadow existence, and even Chu Changsheng seemed to be a little afraid.
However, the matter ended so dramatically.
Everyone was speechless when they saw the Hades Erha crying and gritting his teeth. The arrogant light and shadow, the domineering light and shadow, were actually crushed by this funny guy with a slap.
Bu Fang didn't care much about it. It was the other party who was looking for trouble. If the other party didn't want him dead, Bu Fang wouldn't bother to use spicy strips to seduce Hades Erha and let him take action.
Originally, he thought that light and shadow were so powerful, but it turned out to be just strong on the outside and weak on the inside, like a paper tiger, and was killed instantly by Hades Erha.
The matter was settled, the kitchen fight was won, and Bu Fang was one step closer to completing the temporary task.
He took Xiaoyou, Xiaobai and Hades Erha and slowly left and disappeared from everyone's sight.
All that was left in everyone's ears was the sound of Hades Erha bargaining next to Bu Fang...
Mu Cheng's face was extremely solemn. Looking at Bu Fang's departing back, she let out a long breath.
The last meaningful look and words before Bu Fang left made her hair stand on end.
Is she the next one?
It will be her turn to compete in the kitchen after all...
For Bu Fang, she has been observing his cooking competition as a bystander. Now that she is about to compete with Bu Fang in person, she still feels some great pressure.
But this pressure does not scare her, but makes her excited...
The excited legs can't help but tighten slightly.
She, Mu Cheng, is also a special chef, ranking second in the Chef List of Tiebei. Of course, if she really wants to compete for the first place, she can easily win the first place.
After all, Yan Yu's cooking skills are really a bit like pretentious. Although there are, they are actually not worthy of the name.
Liu Jiali stood beside Mu Cheng, spread out a metal book in his hand, and exhaled gently.
He stretched out his hand and patted Mu Cheng on the shoulder, saying that he wished Mu Cheng good luck.
Bu Fang has been in the kitchen competition all the way without a single defeat. This momentum is really a bit terrifying.
It is still a bit difficult for Mu Cheng to win the kitchen competition against Bu Fang, who is in a strong momentum.
Of course... Liu Jiali is somewhat familiar with Mu Cheng. Although she is the only woman on the chef list of the Taotie Monument, her cooking skills are very terrifying.
Because Mu Cheng has a tongue of 100 flavors that ordinary chefs envy.
The so-called tongue of 100 flavors means that it can accurately taste every flavor in a dish, know the strength of the flavor, and is very sensitive to the flavor.
With the tongue of 100 flavors, Mu Cheng also has a famous sword that is more famous than Yan Yu's Shadow Slash Sword, the Mysterious Sword.
This is a very ancient sword, which seems to have existed before the opening of the Taotie Valley. Although everyone knows that Mu Cheng has this sword, basically no one has seen her use it.
Liu Jiali is a little curious, wondering if Bu Fang can force Mu Cheng to take out the Mysterious Sword.
Mu Cheng's cooking style is extremely exquisite, like making handicrafts, and the requirements for taste and knife skills are very demanding.
Many of her techniques are very clever.
In Taotie Valley, there is a very accurate evaluation of Mu Cheng's cooking skills, that is, Mu Cheng may be a master of ingenious mechanisms, not a chef.
"Sister Mu, it seems that you will have a headache next..." Wen Renshang grinned,
took a sip of rich bamboo wine, laughed, and said to Mu Cheng.
Mu Cheng's eyes suddenly glared.
"Who are you talking about? Your whole family is the eldest sister!"
Mu Cheng snorted coldly, and then left with a swaying figure. No matter what, Bu Fang still brought her some pressure after all, and this pressure made her very excited.
This kitchen fight... It seems that she also needs to go all out.
...
Yuheng Holy Land.
The Yuheng Hall proudly stands on the top of Yuheng Mountain, with golden bricks and jade tiles, and the jasper is magnificent.
The hall is very gorgeous and cool. From a distance, it seems to be emitting brilliance. These lights are soaring into the sky, dazzling, attracting the attention of countless people.
A white jade staircase in Yuheng Mountain leads directly to the top of the mountain and points directly to the hall.
On the white jade staircase, many people bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, walking towards the hall with great piety.
The Yuheng Hall is like a holy place, attracting countless devout believers.
The Yuheng Hall is the center of the Yuheng Holy Land. The entire hall is made of rare minerals, which is extremely exquisite and radiant. In addition, the walls and stone pillars of the hall are all engraved with mysterious formations.
These formations flow, constantly bursting out terrible pressure.
In the center of the hall.
A figure in a golden robe sat cross-legged in the void.
Around the figure's body, circular formations revolved around him.
Suddenly, the eyes of the figure suddenly opened, as if the void was cracking and disintegrating.
The surrounding formations suddenly spun, and the speed of rotation was so fast that the void seemed to be unable to bear it.
Buzz...
A figure rushed in from outside and knelt on the ground.
"Saint Master! What do you want?!"? This is a quasi-god realm existence from Yuheng Holy Land, wearing armor, holding a long mace, and kneeling in front of the hall with a respectful face.
Behind him, there are many strong men from Yuheng Holy Land kneeling.
Through the hall, you can see the fanatical pilgrims on the white stone steps of Yuheng Mountain, climbing out from the mountain road, with surprise and desire on their faces.
"The disciple I sent to the Taotie Valley died... My clone was also killed, and I felt a trace of underworld energy from the one who killed my clone."
The Saint Master's eyes were like bright stars in the night sky, causing the void to collapse continuously.
The terrifying pressure and power made the people kneeling below tremble in their hearts.
"What? There is underworld energy? Isn't that a creature from the underworld? But a creature from the underworld that can kill the Saint Master's clone? How could it appear on the continent?" The strong man holding the long mace was full of surprise.
The Saint Master's eyes turned, as if the void collapsed, and his eyes fell on the strong man, which made the man feel as if his body was pressed down by a heavy mountain, so heavy that he almost couldn't breathe.
"Do you think I will deceive you? I don't need your belief, you just need to check for me... and report back when you find out the news!" The Saint Master said lightly.
The strong man's heart suddenly trembled, his face changed, and he lowered his head quickly, not daring to look directly at the Saint Master.
"Yes... I know."
"Go... No need to cause trouble, just check whether it is a creature from the underworld... If it is, hum!"
The Saint Master said, and his words suddenly became colder at the end. He snorted coldly, and the surrounding formations trembled, and the void seemed to be shattered.
The strong man holding the long mace slowly withdrew from the hall.
And the rotation of the formation in the hall also slowly became smooth.
"The law of the great way is gradually declining... These creatures from the underworld are becoming more and more lawless."
...
Bu Fang returned to the inn.
Lord Gou was still lying on the ground and snoring, and the fat on his body was trembling slightly with his breathing.
Bu Fang returned to his room and sat on a chair to rest for a while.
He brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup for everyone. Xiao You sat beside Bu Fang, holding a cup of tea in both hands and sipping it.
Pluto Erha was now concerned about how to eat spicy strips, so he was in no mood to discuss tea with Bu Fang.
Bu Fang was not in a hurry. After drinking a sip of tea and taking a breath, he glanced at Pluto Erha indifferently, stood up, and walked straight to the kitchen.
He was now going to prepare and think about the dishes to be prepared for tomorrow's kitchen fight.
The opponent of tomorrow's kitchen fight is Mu Cheng. Bu Fang doesn't know much about this woman, but Bu Fang knows that the other party's cooking skills are definitely not bad.
As for the theme of the kitchen fight, it is stewing soup.
Soup has always been the first major category in cooking, and stewing soup is a cooking method that is very valuable for research.
Bu Fang also likes to stew soup, but he rarely stews soup, so tomorrow's kitchen fight is a huge test for him.
Since Mu Cheng dared to propose this theme, she naturally has her own confidence.
Therefore, if Bu Fang does not make some preparations, he might really lose.
But what kind of soup should be stewed tomorrow...
What is needed for stewing soup is ingredients and spiritual medicine... Both are indispensable.
Of course, you also need kitchen utensils for stewing soup. There are kitchen utensils for stewing soup, but Bu Fang has the Xuanwu pot, so there is no need to worry about the so-called kitchen utensils. Bu Fang does not believe that there is any kitchen utensils that are more powerful than the chef set.
After pacing in the kitchen for a while, Bu Fang's eyes fell on his shoulders again, and he saw Xiaopi on his shoulders spitting bubbles leisurely.
Xiaopi's ability is still very useful. It can improve the effectiveness of ingredients, making the taste more delicious and the effect more significant.
So this time, Xiaopi is still indispensable for stewing soup.
But in addition to Xiaopi, Bu Fang thinks that deciding what soup to stew is the most critical.
Suddenly, a gleam of brilliance flashed in Bu Fang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth pulled, revealing a meaningful smile.
He knew what soup he should stew.
In front of this dish, everything is nothing!
Bu Fang exhaled lightly, and green smoke rose up. Then... the dragon bone kitchen knife began to rotate in his hand.
...
The next day.
Early morning.
Taotie Valley, Fengxuan Pavilion.
Fengxuan Pavilion was the location of today's cooking competition. The owner of Fengxuan Pavilion was Mu Cheng. As a special chef, how could she not have her own shop in Taotie Valley?
Because after the news that Mu Cheng, the special chef of Fengxuan Pavilion, wanted someone to compete in the cooking competition spread.
The Fengxuan Pavilion, which was originally very lively and crowded, became even more lively, and it was almost impossible to get through...
At noon.
A path suddenly separated from the crowd.
Bu Fang, wearing a red and white sparrow feather robe, came slowly with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face. On his shoulder, there was a golden shrimp spitting bubbles.
After taking a step, Bu Fang's eyes suddenly became solemn.
Bu Fang raised his head and looked straight at the second floor.
On the second floor, there was a plump figure standing. This figure was Mu Cheng who had been preparing for a day and a night.
Mu Cheng was wearing a formal chef's robe today, which concealed her plump figure, but made her look more mature and charming.
The woman's eyes were extremely attractive. She raised her hand and a kitchen knife with a rather strange shape appeared in her hand.
The noise stopped at this moment, and everyone looked at Bu Fang and Mu Cheng in horror and excitement.
They were all looking forward to... the start of this fierce kitchen fight!
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