Gourmet of Another World Chapter 602: Step Boss What is good at?
The thick, silky soup is stretched, crystal clear, with a hot and fragrant aroma, and the sweet and sour taste is tangy, making people unable to bear their teeth.
Hades licked his lips, squinted his eyes, put the fish in his mouth, his eyes narrowed.
The sweet and sour taste burst instantly, making Hades's eyes suddenly wide.
If the Wenren Chou's pan-fried cod gives a sea-like surfing feeling, then the Bu Fang's West Lake Fish in Vinegar Gravy gives the precisely the comfort of rafting in a small lake.
The two dishes present two completely different styles.
The bite of sweet and sour soup is delicious, just one bite is to make Hades feel that their appetite is completely opened.
That feeling is unexplainable and very unique.
The confident smile on Wenren Chou's face froze slightly ... From the expression of Hades, he seemed to have a bad hunch.
Because he seems Hades is not particularly optimistic about his dishes.
This caused him a little panic ...
The original self-confidence also collapsed slightly.
Fish culinary arts, but it is the culinary arts method he is most familiar with. If this is still to lose, Wenren Chou really does not know what to say.
The evildoers of Bu Fang are a little bit beyond his contrary to expectation.
If Bu Fang is Gluttonous Valley, that's fine, but Bu Fang is not Gluttonous Valley ...
Since he is not an Gluttonous Valley person, he can actually produce such delicious dishes in culinary arts ... it is not inferior to him who came out of Gluttonous Valley.
This guy ... what the **** is it!
"Little Hā ... What is it like? How does it taste?" Nangong Wuque felt itchy. Looking at Hades's full face enjoyment, 10,000 ants crawled in his heart.
"Well, now the young Ah... ... very good!" Hades nodded, his eyes fell on West Lake Fish in Vinegar Gravy, staring intently.
"The taste of these two dishes is very good, although it is worse than Spicy Stick, but ..."
"Forget it, you don't have to talk anymore." Hearing Hades mentioned Spicy Stick again, Nangong Wuque was speechless and waved his hand to interrupt his speech.
He intends to try it for himself.
The interrupted Hades's eyes stared. The young man now ... how so naughty? Can't we finish this King?
Bu Fang was very calm, pulled a chair to sit down, lay down on the chair, and yawned lazily.
A diner was excited and tasted two dishes, and everyone's face was intoxicated.
The rain outside the restaurant also gradually reduced, from the original pouring rain gradually weakened, leaving a little light rain in the dripping of Lili.
Due to the rain, the air became a bit chilly, but the diners were hot inside.
The dishes are bottoming out, and diners have tasted both dishes.
Every face is intoxicated, and melancholy aftertastes.
In Cloud Mist Restaurant, a face of Wenren Chou has already become pale.
His body is shaking slightly, his forehead is covered with fine sweat beads, and there is fear in his eyes.
From the expressions of everyone, he seems to have seen the result.
This result makes him unacceptable.
He can't believe it, he doesn't want to believe ...
He produced the best dishes, but the results did not seem to be satisfactory.
This is Battle Kitchen Ah... ... Because of his confidence, he opened Battle Kitchen . Although he regretted it at the moment of clamoring Battle Kitchen , he still had extremely confident in his culinary arts.
However, judging from the results of the current game, his confidence seems ridiculous.
Zhong Mortal Grade (moral) has tasted the dishes of the two, and already has a decision in mind.
hōng lóng lóng!
Just after the last dish was tasted.
suddenly on Wenren Chou emerges a giant monster phantom.
The phantom has a huge mouth, which is wide open, as if it is about to devour the heavens and the earth.
A formation walks away from phantom, and immediately covers people who have tasted the dishes.
But when the light of formation comes into contact with Hades, it naturally dissipates and cannot lock Hades ...
Hades Erha pulled the corner of his mouth and shook his head, and the black silk rose.
"The thing is really timid ..."
Two choices have emerged from the hearts of all the people shrouded in light.
The Bu Fang and Wenren Chou also flickered with light.
Roar!
As if it was a roar of a giant beast, everyone felt a little embarrassed.
The next moment, there seemed to be deafening voices groaning in their ears, telling them the rules.
Wenren Chou's body is a little soft, and his forehead is covered with sweat.
The body curled back.
It's as if you want to slump to the ground.
Bu Fang glanced at him lightly, and swiped with his feet. A chair of suddenly flew out to catch Wenren Chou's body.
Wenren Chou whole body are slumped on the chair, pale.
On him and Bu Fang, Guanghua began to flash, it seems that diners who have tasted the dishes are making a choice.
Om ...
A unique humming sounded through.
The next moment, the brilliance of Bu Fang becomes brilliant, and that brilliance has overwhelmed the brilliance of Wenren Chou.
Wenren Chou looked at the light on Bu Fang, and looked at the light on himself. The contrast between the two is like fireflies and Haoyue ...
His self-confidence At this moment, suddenly collapsed.
This time is the real collapse.
In the inheritance of Tyrant Blade Venerable, even if he loses, he is just unwilling. His confidence is not shaken at all, because he knows that he is not good at culinary arts but fish culinary arts.
But this time ... Bu Fang gave him a headache.
Under Battle Kitchen , he failed!
The crowd came back from the trance, and formation disappeared slowly, turned into a stream of light and was swallowed by the huge phantom, and choked into its mouth.
"Battle Kitchen wins ... Bu Fang wins, Wenren Chou loses!"
With the sound of a twilight morning bell, everyone's heart shuddered, his eyes fell on Bu Fang and Wenren Chou.
Bu Fang's expression is very calm. It is quite comfortable to lie down on the chair. It seems to have expected the result early, Don't worry.
At the moment, Wenren Chou is already pale.
He lost ... he really lost!
"The end of Battle Kitchen , the oath punishment begins ... Wenren Chou will be deprived of the rights of culinary arts, and will never be a cook, a kitchen knife deprived, and classified as an opponent."
Wenren Chou has no eyes.
On the shadow of Pang Great Void in the void, it seems that a pair of invisible eyes have fallen on him, making him feel that his strength is hollowed out.
The price of this precisely Battle Kitchen .
If he loses, he will pay a price that he can't bear.
Huh?
Bu Fang frowned slightly, raising his eyebrows.
I saw the ice crystal kitchen knife emerging from Wenren Chou's hands and flew towards him.
What does precisely call a deprived kitchen knife? Deprived of culinary arts rights ...
This Battle Kitchen is really cruel.
Bu Fang frowned, looking at the bloodless Wenren Chou, his lips twitched slightly.
He has no sympathy, because he knows that if he is defeated today, the person precisely who has been deprived of the kitchen knife at this moment will be him, and the person who will never be able to contact culinary arts will be him.
When Wenren Chou originally proposed Battle Kitchen , precisely may report the purpose of completely cutting off the Bu Fang back road.
It's just that he didn't expect that the real strength of Bu Fang is really that strong.
Bu Fang's heart is not broad, even stingy.
The ice crystal kitchen knife flew and fell into the hands of Bu Fang.
Bu Fang raised his hand and held the kitchen knife.
The ice-blue kitchen knives are scattered with glittering Guanghua, as if it were a piece of deep-sea cold ice, cold and boneless.
There is a faint chill on it.
"Good knife." Bu Fang admired.
He stretched make a move, pointing at passing over the kitchen knife, and the pungent feel that made the skin tighten up makes the corner of Bu Fang a little bit.
This kitchen knife is not as good as his Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, but it is also a rare good knife.
Wenren Chou's eyes were full of grief ... He looked at the kitchen knife in the hands of Bu Fang, his mouth opened, and he stopped talking.
A strong binding force on him makes him uncomfortable, that is the binding force of the oath.
Bu Fang glanced at Wenren Chou, a slight tear at the corner of the mouth, and a slight movement of fingers. The ice-blue kitchen knife of suddenly turned in his hand and bloomed bright knife flowers.
Wenren Chou looked at it, all twitching inside.
"You ..." Wenren Chou seemed to be torn apart.
"My host, congratulations defeated Gluttonous Valley second-class Chef Wenren Chou to obtain its kitchen knives. Reward'knife cabinet 'special collection of Battle Kitchen kitchen knives. God of Cooking road will not retreat, knife cabinet is not only to collect the kitchen knives of the losers, but to remind host Continue to practice culinary arts and work hard towards the road of God of Cooking. "The serious and serious voice of the system resounded in the mind of Bu Fang.
The next moment, Bu Fang shivered.
An idea spread out.
White dots appeared in front of him and turned into a teleportation array, from which ... a red purple antique sandalwood cabinet emerged.
Everyone was slightly surprised by the sudden emergence of the cabinet.
Wenren Chou When he saw the cabinet, a pair of eyes suddenly became blood red, and even a roar.
He is no stranger to this kind of cabinet. Many kitchen geniuses in Gluttonous Valley will use this cabinet to collect Battle Kitchen losers' kitchen knives ...
This is a humiliation to every loser!
"I hate Ah!!" Wenren Chou was so angry that his blood was trembling.
Bu Fang gave him a slight glance, his expression did not change, he opened the cabinet, and the cabinet was empty.
But the exquisite blade holders are magnificent.
Putting the ice crystal kitchen knife into the cabinet, Bu Fang watched the lonely kitchen knife lying in the cabinet suddenly became silent.
As the system says, the kitchen road is like martial arts, although it is a little different, but it is to reach the top of the road after all.
Great Dao, only the winner can last forever.
Bu Fang's objective is to become a God of Cooking, so naturally he can't have any slackness. Working hard to practice culinary arts is the fundamental.
Otherwise, one day, his Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife will lie in the knife cabinet of others ...
"This is a warning to me and a reminder to me Ah... ..." Bu Fang muttered to himself.
Wenren Chou was shocked, and finally collapsed on the chair, his energy was emptied, unwillingly.
He knows it all for himself.
"Why ... I will lose. I am Traveler in Gluttonous Valley in Big 6. I am Chef in the second class of Gluttonous Valley. Why am I defeated?" Wenren Chou Blank eye murmured.
Bu Fang closed knife cabinet and turned to look at Wenren Chou.
"Isn't it normal for you to lose? You are good at making fish, but I'm not good at fish ... You can't win me with your good points. What regrets you lose?" Bu Fang expressionlessly said.
Bu Fang is not good at fish? !!
Wenren Chou eyes trembled, looked up, looked at Bu Fang, and asked, "What are you good at?"
Glancing at Wenren Chou, Bu Fang exhaled gently, holding his hand, facing the direction of the kitchen, giving a sense of too high and deep to be measured.
Crowds are also quite curious, raising their ears.
Looking forward to the answer from Bu Fang.
A long time later, the quiet voice sounded.
"Anyway not a fish ..."