Nine-turn Heavenly Dao shrimp?

Shrimp?

Bu Fang's calm words resounded throughout the audience, even spreading out from the formation and lingering in everyone's ears.

It made everyone look at each other in a flash.

Shrimp?

Even if they are not chefs, they know what shrimps are. Aren’t they just river shrimps with shrimp heads and shrimp tails?

It tastes light and elegant, and it represents leisure and elegance.

Maybe the taste will be very good, but compared to Dazhuang's big meat that seems to be trying to stimulate human taste buds... it is obviously a level worse.

Whether it is the aroma of the dish or the visual experience.

Oh, I have to say that Bu Fang's placing is still very creative, giving people a sense of floating and ecstasy, like a lotus blooming in the fairy world, covered with light makeup.

From the placing, you can see Bu Fang’s positioning of this dish.

That is a simple dish, not heavy or fancy.

It’s fried shrimp with tea leaves...

This thing... can really win?

The more you analyze, the more strange the people around you feel.

No matter how you look at this kitchen fight, it seems that Bu Fang is going to lose.

The light shrimps and the rich taste of Dapeng Explosion meat that is as rich as a volcanic eruption... are obviously not on the same level.

Master Dog couldn't help but cover his face with his dog's paws.

"It's over, Boy Bu Fang is floating... It's obvious that a piece of dragon meat drunken pork ribs can solve it, but what kind of shrimp is being made of? I'm going to be beaten..."

Master Gou's voice was a little helpless, but no matter how he heard it, he was gloating.

This made Di Ting, who was standing beside him, disgusted.

"After all, the opponent is the God of God... Even if you use other dishes, the ending may be the same. Perhaps the drunk pork ribs cannot save the defeat." Di Ting said.

As soon as this was said, Master Dog suddenly became unhappy. He glared at Di Ting and looked at him.

Have you been troubled by drunken ribs?

Wouldn’t you just grab a few more drunken ribs for you? As for being so unpopular?

...

The people around were in a state of great uproar, some were disappointed, and some were helpless.

Looking at the endless laughter in the void, the laughter seemed to be trembling with the void, and despair was revealed in my eyes.

Boss Bu is going to lose. Once Boss Bu is defeated, the end of the chef's fight will be death...

It seems that I will never have the chance to eat delicious dishes cooked by Boss Bu in the future.

Everyone also couldn't understand why Bu Fang chose to cook a dish of shrimp.

Seeing that Dazhuang chose Dapeng Pop meat, it was obvious that he should choose the same popular meat ingredients to cook irritable dishes and suppress that taste.

Only in this way... can there be a chance to win!

Bu Fang took the initiative.

His face was very calm.

In his hands, the shrimps in the Nine-Turn Heavenly Dao were emitting a warm light.

A faint heat surged, and the shrimps were in the lotus, like jade, and extremely pink and tender. A hole was made on the shrimp's back, and the shrimp's thread was picked out, but the shrimp's back still showed a pink and tender red color.

It looks pleasing to the eye, and is piled up in a lotus celadon bowl like exquisite works of art.

The misty white air is as ethereal as fairy air.

Da Zhuang stared at Bu Fang, and there was a complete surging of confidence in his eyes.

Looking at the shrimp in Bu Fang's hand, Dazhuang used his toes to think that he must have won.

This kitchen bucket is not difficult or challenging.

It was natural for him to think about it. After all, the other party was just a mortal, just a great saint, even if he had mysterious power.

However, in terms of understanding cooking skills, it is still impossible to compare with God.

Compared to God, Bu Fang is still much worse.

On the painted black bowl, oil was surging and flowing out of it.

Fresh vegetable leaves slowly evaporated water vapor under the burning meat burning flames. The water vapor evaporated, and the wings of the roc flapped as the flames became more and more ethereal.

The picture is very spectacular.

On the plate, it is not inferior to Bu Fang’s Nine-Turn Heavenly Dao shrimps.

Buzz...

The cooking of the two is over.

Next is the key to the kitchen bucket, which is to determine the outcome of the dishes.

The wheel of law rotates on the sky.

suddenly.

The power of laws burst out from it.

It was the power of law condensed by pure runes, and in an instant, it was entangled around the bodies of several people watching the crowd.

And they are the selected evaluators.

The Fire Demon Ancestor was confused, and an excited smile suddenly appeared on the face hidden in the flames.

He was so honored to be qualified to taste.

In other words, at this moment, can he decide the life and death of a god?

Once the kitchen bucket fails, even God will be wiped out...

I was a little excited to think about it!

Pluto Erha looked at the power of the law wrapped around his body curiously.

He just came to see the fun, but he didn't expect to be able to taste the delicious food.

It's simply delicious!

There is also a law rune that is swaying, as if choosing a taster.

The white law rune, floating, floating.

Finally, it floated above Gou Ye and Di Ting, and was suspended above both of them.

It seems that I want to choose a taster among Diting and Dog Lord.

Di Ting's eyes lit up.

It may be a kind of happiness to have the opportunity to taste the dishes cooked by the gods.

Buzz...

The Runes of Law did not hesitate for too long, and they soon chose it.

It staggered towards the selected person.

Master Dog stared at the law rune floating towards Di Ting.

Looking at Di Ting's happy laugh as if she was uttering a pig, she suddenly became unhappy.

Just when the law runes are about to linger around Di Ting.

The dog opened his mouth and barked.

The law of time flows.

A powerful spiritual sense suddenly surged out.

The law rune seemed to be startled.

The runes of the law that originally flew towards Diting drifted 360 degrees in the air and turned directly to Master Gou.

It lingers around the dog.

In response to this, Master Dog nodded with satisfaction, and the fat on his face was trembling.

The pig's laughter stopped abruptly, looking confused, don't you take such a naughty person?!

That's right...

In front of the bigwigs in the law of time, the mere kitchen fighting rule is naturally necessary to surrender.

All three were selected.

Master Dog, Pluto Erha, and the ancestor of Fire Demon.

All three were extremely excited.
To be continued...