The result is good...

This chef, one dish, stinky!

Xiaoyou covered her nose, and she was also a little amused and crying.

Xiao Ai almost fainted.

It turns out that Boss Bu...you are like this Boss Bu...

Today, Xiao Ai truly sees his face!

Xiaoyou is not surprised, after all, Bu Fang has had a criminal record...

Previous alchemy competition.

Bu Fang used stinky tofu to fry someone else's stove... She has also seen this situation.

certainly……

The smell of stinky tofu is really much worse than this smell.

The smell of stinky tofu is within the acceptable range.

but……

This ghost looked up at the starry sky so badly... it was so bad that it was not worth the life.

Xiaoyou even suspected that this dish... could not be eaten at all.

"Not bad...and seven challengers..."

Bu Fang held his hands in his arms, looked at the seven people, and nodded expressionlessly.

In the distance, the nobles who had withdrawn hundreds of steps were extremely frightened.

Looking at the seven people sitting at the dining table, I felt a little admiration...

Expert!

City A... It turns out that the dragon and the tiger are hidden!

"Little chef... do you want to disgust us with the smell? This challenge... is too difficult. You are a little disappointed."

Master Zhen Yong smiled faintly.

Viscount Daolun is an elegant man. He smiled slightly, "Little chef, I hope the challenge will end, and you can keep your promise..."

The blonde beauty with wavy curls also chuckled.

"It's not a good food...but... I just smell bad, I want to expel us. You underestimate me for waiting."

This blonde woman is quite famous in the A-city district.

He is also a viscount, called Viscount Ashe.

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows slightly when he was provoked by the three people.

He glanced at the three of them and shook his head, "Don't be anxious... the challenge has just begun."

Bu Fang said.

The faces of the seven people on the dining table suddenly became quiet.

The keel-boned kitchen knife appeared in Bu Fang's hands...

Seven blue and white porcelain plates have been taken.

Bu Fang was preparing to use a keel knife to cut the starry sky...

As Bu Fang said, the good show... has just begun.

Looking up at the stinky smell of the starry sky is not about the surface... it is a...connotational smell.

Bu Fang held the dragon bone kitchen knife and glanced at everyone.

Then he picked up the corner of his mouth.

"The rule of challenge is to look up at the stars after eating... everyone..."

The words fell.

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

In the creepy of the nobles around.

Bu Fang's kitchen knife fell.

Cut the pastry looking up at the stars...

And the moment he cut open, a rich black light suddenly burst out from it.

The beam of light was extremely straight, heading towards all sides, two, three...

The black light seemed to be a terrible shot out from the gates of hell!

Viscount Ashe, although she shouted so hard.

But at the moment when the black light surged, sweat was covered with beads of sweat on my forehead...

Guru...

Viscount Daolun swallowed, and a hint of vigilance appeared on his elegant face.

Master Zhen Yong was very calm. He was immune to the odor!

Alchemists who have smelled the smell of the explosive alchemy furnace should not be afraid of this odor...

This smell is simply a pediatrician to them.

Hurry...

The dragon bone kitchen knife penetrated into it.

Looking up at the stars is actually a pastry, a bit like cheese.

As the dragon bone kitchen knife penetrated into it.

It was like cutting a cake, cut out a piece...

Hurry...

A more fierce smell rolled out!

Rumble...

The sky has changed!

It was a kind of black cloud sweeping over, with oily green...

Bu Fang's eyes were extremely solemn, as if he was under tremendous pressure!

Tag.

Pour this piece of starry sky into a blue and white porcelain bowl.

The black canned herring sauce flows out.

Gulu Gulu is still experiencing bubbles...

The bubbles reached their extreme and broke open. A stinking smell like a wave of air rushing towards the surroundings...

The smell came over...

The faces of the seven diners changed suddenly!

"I……"

A diner finally couldn't hold on.

Imagine that he would eat this kind of thing next, but he couldn't control the rolling in his stomach!

Push your legs.

He fell to the ground with his chair...

"I...I abstain...I'm vomiting!"

The man rolled and crawled away.

However, no one of the nobles around him underestimated him.

Everyone looked at him sympathetically, the smell they could imagine...

His retreat was a wise move...

I can only say that those who are still persisting... are all warriors!

He did not change his expression on his face and had no expression on his face.

He slowly cut pieces of herring pastry, cut the starry sky into pieces, and placed it in front of the diners.

Some people stare at the starry sky like a cut cake.

Looking at the herring's eyes...
To be continued...