Gourmet of Another World Chapter 542: Burning chicken **** [first more]

First sip ... I feel tender and smooth!

It was almost an entrance, and the chicken was chī liū, which slammed into the mouth, rolled its tongue, and slippery.

It felt that the eyes of the Xuan Ming master suddenly widened. The hot and tender chicken meat, coupled with the fragrant oil sauce, burst into an instant and made the Xuan Ming master's body tremble slightly.

This smell ... it's absolutely terrible!

Master Xuan Ming glanced at Bu Fang, and this one was full of horror! Simply delicious!

He's never had such a delicious chicken!

"How can it be so delicious?" Xuan Ming master squish squish kept nibbling chicken legs.

Which image does he care about? Compared to the image, he thinks the chicken is more delicious, and the aroma from the tender and smooth chicken is the main factor to attract him.

His food is full of oil, raising his hand and a beard, he continues to choke up at the chicken, then eats ...

Several other masters are not much better than Xuan Ming masters. Master Gu He grabbed a chicken wing and hummed there, food eyes bright.

The flame covered with chicken was completely ignored. They would still care about the chicken when they had never tasted it. This time, they tasted delicious. It felt like they had fallen into a deep pit in an instant, and it was difficult. Extricate yourself.

"The eating of these old men is too ugly ... Anyway, it is the master of Alchemist, why not pay attention to it." Shura Sacred Maiden put out his tongue and licked his red lips, his throat agitated, watching the golden one Grilled chicken, ready to move.

The old servant glanced at Sacred Maiden, his face shuddered, "Master Sacred Maiden ... Hold it up."

"I know ... Looking like this, then Alchemist may be losing."

Sacred Maiden glanced at the old servant with annoyance.

The old servant Old Ghost is also a little bit stunned ... not speaking, indeed, at this moment, he is also not sure whether Mao Shi can win.

squish squish ...

On the ring, several Alchemist masters completely cut out. They completely disregarded their own image and finished the chicken in their hands, which was directly make a move, and they began to move by directly pulling the chicken's neck.

The exaggerated action made the audience stunned.

In a short while, a chicken grilled with Tianyanhuo is only left with chicken bones ... Oh, there is still a chicken ass.

Bu Fang squinted at the messy chicken **** in the wind, did these old men look down on the chicken ass?

Mao Shi dumbfound lived. The actions of several Alchemist masters completely exceeded his expectations, making his face very ugly.

"This chicken tastes really good ... if old man didn't guess wrong, you should use 17 different spirit herb to make the soup, right?" After Master Xuan Ming finished eating, he wiped it calmly. Beard, eyes clear looking at Bu Fang Road.

Bu Fang looked at the old man in surprise, but did not expect that when the old man was eating chicken, he could even guess how much spirit herb he put in it.

Unfortunately ... wrong.

Looking at the resolute look of Master Xuan Ming, Bu Fang is also embarrassed to say a slap to the face.

"It's actually twenty-two ..." Bu Fang said seriously.

Xuan Ming Master's face was stiff, and the old face was a little red, and he coughed a few times ... this stinky boy.

Master Gu He and others all laughed, and it was rare to see Xuan Ming Stupid eating flat.

The referee looked at the Alchemist masters who were laughing and laughing after watching the chicken. They couldn't help mouthing twitching.

Masters ... this is on the ring.

"Masters, I don't know what you think of this dish of Bu Fang players?" The referee quickly interrupted the words of several people.

After listening to the referee, the audience also extended their ears and listened carefully. This is the key to determining who wins and who loses.

If Bu Fang wins, then it is interesting, because once Bu Fang wins, he can be promoted to the semi-finals ... The stranger and stranger group broke into the semi-finals, which is just as incredible as myth.

If Mao Shi wins, it is also interesting. The strongest black horse in history has finally been terminated, which will achieve the popularity of Mao Shi.

No matter who wins or loses, everyone is very concerned.

Who actually won?

The Xuan Ming master groaned for a long time. When it came to victory, several masters also calmed down, the smiles on their faces disappeared, and they paced.

They dare not make a conclusion easily, because they know that the outcome is too important.

Several masters looked up at each other and saw the decision in each other's eyes.

Yes, they all have a common decision.

"Well ... how do you say, although it is a bit difficult to make this decision, but ... after all, it is a game and you need to win."

Master Xuan Ming took the responsibility and said.

His voice went through the audience, everyone was holding his breath, listening to his evaluation.

"Mao Shi's Three Mark Spirit Pill has excellent quality and very good medicinal effects, but ... I always feel that there are some defects, which are fatal to elixir. That feeling, how do you say ... It's like there is no soul, And Bu Fang's dishes are just the opposite. The souls of them are a little surprising for some of our old guys ... that is something that we are now extremely missing from our young Alchemist. old man does not look at our Alchemist younger generation of Pill Palace To, but I saw it in a cook ... "

The words of Xuan Ming master made the audience's eyes widened.

elixir has no soul, and the dish has a soul?

Why listen to such a mystery?

Master Xuan Ming did not pay attention to whether the crowd could hear clearly, but he continued to say that he did not explain to the crowd, because he knew that even after explaining, they could not understand.

The reason why Gaoyun Alchemist is powerful, precisely because they will fuse their body and mind with elixir when Alchemist, will make elixir have soul.

The soul dan is the real Spirit Pill.

"This chicken of Bu Fang is a combination of 22 kinds of spirit herb . Each spirit herb grade is not low, and the chicken is specially processed. The spiritual energy contained in it makes the chicken taste very good, and spirit herb together catalyzes a special effect, and the effect is the same as Spirit Pill ... "

Master Xuan Ming continued, but every time he said something, the face of Mao Shi became even more ugly.

"And this chicken of Bu Fang, after evaluation by our five old men, has the efficacy of Three Mark Spirit Pill, and it is Three Mark Spirit Pill peak!"

"So ... the winner is ... Bu Fang!"

Wow! !! !!

The words of Master Xuan Ming have fallen, and the audience in the audience experienced an uproar after experiencing the initial silence.

My God!

Mao Shi lost!

Tian Yaocheng's genius Alchemist also lost!

Following Enchantress An Sheng, madman Xiong Shi ... Mao Shi boy also lost!

This Dark Horse Chef is really special black Ah... ... Do you really want to go all the way to the end and win the championship directly?

It's scary!

"I lost? I lost? This ... this is impossible!"

Listening to the Xuan Ming master's words echoing in the audience, Mao Shi whole body suddenly was stuck in place, his face was stiff, and he murmured to himself.

Suddenly, his expression went dark and he looked up, and vicious looked at several Alchemist masters.

"Impossible! You must think that the dishes are delicious! So I was judged to lose, you Stupid who are not respectable! I disagree! I disagree!"

Mao Shi 踉跄 took a few steps back, his face flushed, hissing growled.

The roar rang through the central square.

The audience suddenly was shocked.

This Mao Shi is crazy Ah?! How dare you yell at several Alchemist masters in the public?

A face of Master Xuan Ming gloomy came down. Even the teacher of Master Yaoguang of Mao Shi had almost a drip of gloomy.

"Sin beast! What are you talking about!"

The master of Yaoguang burst into a thunderous sound. The terrible momentum suddenly agitated, and swept across was full.

"I don't agree! I don't believe my elixir will be better than a dish!" The hair of Mao Shi full head is all open, bloodshot eyes, and still hissing.

He even took Shuluo Dan ... how could he still lose? Did he pay so much? Just a few old guys, just hit him in Earth Prison (hell)? !!

How can he be convinced?

The Yaoguang master was annoyed by the crazy Mao Shi, and make a move pointed at Mao Shi, shaking.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

"Don't you agree? Then try it for yourself ... don't be as bad as a little boy."

Bu Fang expressionlessly looked at the crazy Mao Shi, and said lightly.

Everyone is stunned. I don't know what the Bu Fang is going to do. At this time, his opponent speaks.

But, next, the action of Bu Fang made everyone's eyes widened.

"Well ... just right, there is one chicken **** left, do you ... try it?"

Bu Fang pulled a hand, Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun up, and suddenly cut off the messy chicken **** in the wind.

Flicking your fingers, the buttocks of a chicken rise to the blaze of fire.

The kitchen knife swept away, and the chicken **** flew towards Mao Shi.

Pa!

Mao Shi raised his hand and grabbed the chicken **** in his hand.

His face turned redder and he shivered.

"Do you dare to humiliate me ?! You actually humiliate me with a chicken ass?" Mao Shi looked at the chicken **** in his hands, almost vomiting blood.

The same is true of everyone, and their eyes become very strange.

deep breath.

This cook ... is really poisonous.

Invite people to eat chicken butts.

Is Mao Shi eating ... or not eating?

"Love to eat or not to eat, you will know why you lost after eating." Bu Fang was too lazy to talk with Mao Shi too much, and raised it, Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife suddenly turned into green smoke and dispersed.

The Black Tortoise Pot also disappeared.

Bu Fang walked slowly towards Bazhen Chicken, picked up the Small Eight staring at the bones of the chicken with a horrified face, and intended to walk under the ring.

Mao Shi spread his hand, and a burning chicken **** appeared in the palm of his hand.

He looked at the back of Bu Fang walking a chicken towards the ring, and his face was unwilling.

"You stand still! I eat! I'll see how a chicken **** lets me lose!"