Chapter 430 The End of the Immortal of Six Paths

Seeing that the Immortal of Six Paths was full of praise for the food cooked by Yang Ming, Sister Feng's face was abnormally distorted and she looked extremely scary!

As a knife master who relies not on looks but skills, Zi has always been a very conceited woman, which is why she was so angry when she found out that Yang Ming had stolen her knife skills!

And now, this yellow-haired boy who relied on stealing skills from his master can actually make delicious food that makes even the Immortals of Six Paths look at him?

Even if he beat her to death, Zi would never believe it!

So, she only did one thing.

Zi shook the thick layer of fat on her body like a large rubber ball, rushed to the referee's seat, and snatched the plate of strange food with an almost arrogant and unreasonable attitude.

"I just don't believe it, what's so delicious about this!"

Zi's ​​eyes were already blinded by anger, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. Holding back the unpleasant smell that was so close at hand, he took a hard bite!

Bah!

But something strange happened. After taking a bite, Dangzi seemed to have lost his soul. His eyes were dull, and he almost broke the plate when his hands came loose. Fortunately, the Immortal of Six Paths had quick eyes and quick hands and snatched it back.

"……how come……"

Zi feels so confused, her whole outlook has been subverted!

The sudden change from odor to fragrance was so abrupt that it was simply challenging any experience she had had in the past!

The bursts of pleasure that came from the taste buds on her tongue almost overwhelmed her like turbulent waves. That fragrance was more outstanding than Chanel perfume and any known fragrance in the world!

Zi lowered her head in defeat. This kind of cuisine is not the kind of delicacy that humans should have at all. This is divine cuisine that can make even the gods stunned!

Now, Zi just wants to know, what on earth is this!

However, if she, such a conceited woman, was asked to bow her head and ask questions to someone she had despised before, she couldn't open her mouth!

Fortunately, Zi Zi was not the only one to have this doubt. The Immortal of Six Paths took advantage of this short period of time to finish it in a swipe, leaving the plate as clean as if it had been licked clean.

Immortal Six Paths felt goosebumps all over his body, and every cell in his body seemed to be filled with that weird fragrance, which was unforgettable for the rest of his life!

"Yang Ming, until now, haven't you told me what this is?" Immortal Six Paths said with a gentle smile.

Yang Ming had known for a long time that everyone at the scene would have such a big reaction, so he had always been very calm, standing calmly like a big wave washing over the sand, but unable to break the towering rocks.

Not to mention that this dish does not exist in this world, which is why it is so exaggerated. Even on the earth where Yang Ming was before traveling, this dish still has an amazing influence!

People who hate it are so disgusting that they won’t eat it even to death.

People who like it will be passionately in love with this smell, even to the point of going crazy.

Yang Ming raised the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "This is stinky tofu!"

That’s right, it’s stinky tofu!

However, since Yang Ming was making it for the first time and the time was too tight, only the last half hour was left. As a result, when he used soybeans to make tofu, he didn't have much time to solidify, so he had to make it into balls and fry it before adding it. Add that smelly and sour brine, and it becomes this delicious dish.

"Stinky tofu?" Immortal Six Paths nodded thoughtfully, licked his lips with unfinished thoughts, and said, "Yang Ming, I think it's still early, why don't you do more?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was in an uproar.

Even the ordinary people who came to watch the excitement suddenly changed their colors and left the arena one after another.

This is no nonsense. Making stinky tofu once is already shockingly stinky. It’s not a big deal if you make it again!

All of a sudden, the originally crowded arena suddenly emptied out and became much emptier.

As the first champion of the World Culinary Competition, Ku was already vomiting violently due to the stench and almost vomited out bile.

Hearing this, Ku suddenly smiled bitterly and admonished: "Sir, how about you announce the results of the competition quickly and then ask Yang Ming to go home and make stinky tofu? We really can't stand it!"

"Ahem!" The old Immortal of Six Paths blushed, "Don't worry, there's still me!"

"I really hope that I can compete with Yang Ming on my cooking skills in the third round!"

The Immortal of Six Paths looked at Yang Ming eagerly, as if he had found some rare treasure. "If you don't have any questions, let's set the game for tomorrow."

"You are tired today, so go to bed early."

How could Yang Ming refuse? This was related to a hidden task in the system. For Yang Ming, who now owed the reward for two hidden tasks in the system, this could be said to be timely rain!

And when they heard that the Immortal of Six Paths was going to arrange a cooking competition between him and Yang Ming, the chefs present were shocked!

Even Ku and Zi, the two former champions, have never had this honor!

Although they also knew that there was still a third round of the game, they had never seen the end of the Sage of Six Paths!

Because of this, all the competing chefs present looked at Yang Ming with envy, jealousy and hatred, wishing they could take Yang Ming's place in the competition.

If looks could kill, Yang Ming would have died countless times by now!

at the same time.

Uchiha Madara hugged his chest and looked at this scene calmly, with a sneer on his lips.

"Six Paths Immortal... It seems that you won't be able to survive until tomorrow!"

"Tonight is the time when the Ten-Tails will get out of trouble again!"

When he thought that he could also possess the legendary power of six paths, Uchiha Madara's heart felt hot!

Now that he has the Samsara Eye and Senju Hashirama's cells, he has everything ready and all he needs is the east wind!

"Jie Jie Jie!" After hearing Uchiha Madara's confident words, next to him, a little boy who looked stunted laughed strangely.

Needless to say, this little boy is naturally possessed by Black Zetsu!

After secretly absorbing the Ten-Tails' chakra for the past few days, Black Zetsu has stolen a total of three-tenths of the Ten-Tails' chakra.

When stealing last night, Hei Zetsu sensitively discovered that there was a slight change in the plan. If it was time to steal 40% of the ten-tailed chakra, the Six Paths Sage would notice something abnormal.

Therefore, Black Zetsu and Uchiha Madara have already agreed to steal the Ten-Tails chakra at once today, and gather enough to transform the heretic demon!

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the little boy possessed by Black Zee, "You have Indra in your hands, right?"

"When the time comes to get out of trouble and buy time, this is a weapon that can threaten Otsutsuki Hagoromo!"

A strange feeling flowed through Uchiha Madara's heart, and he always seemed to be using himself as a shield.