The audience looked at the ring in amazement, speechless and puzzled.

Because Bu Fang's behavior is really stupid.

I don’t want the fat fish meat, but it leaves a hideous fish head. What’s the delicious fish head? It doesn’t look elegant!

A fish head, looking at the white and tender fish meat that has appetite, is completely putting the cart before the horse. This chef is stupid, right?

The referee was also a little confused, but he didn't say it, just looked at Bu Fang with fun.

He was still eager to make a mistake in Bu Fang, so he would not remind him that in his opinion, this chef would be better off being beaten in this round of knockout round, so that there would be no so many messy things in the next game.

The alchemists also sneered. They felt that Bu Fang must have really lost his skills this time and got all the ingredients wrong... What kind of delicious dishes do you want to make?

However, they did not take it lightly, and closed their noses and could not smell the slightest.

This way they won't be distracted by the fragrance.

Bu Fang naturally didn't know that his behavior of leaving the fish head would cause so many incredible psychological activities to cause so many people.

Of course... even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

The golden dragon bone kitchen knife became very dazzling, like gold pouring, and even a faint dragon power spread out from the kitchen knife.

At this time, everyone noticed the kitchen knife held by Bu Fang.

It turns out that this kitchen knife is not an ordinary kitchen knife...

That pressure, that breath... seems to be more awesome than ordinary semi-god artifacts!

Use the mysterious fire of heaven and earth to cook the pot, and use the semi-divine artifact as a kitchen knife... This chef really wants to go to heaven!

Extremely luxurious guy!

The dragon bone kitchen knife turned and scraped off the scales on the huge fish head. Finally, the kitchen knife suddenly slammed the fish head and separated the fish head in half against the bone, but in the end it was not cut off, causing the fish head to lie there.

After washing it with Tianshan Lingquan water, Bu Fang began to deal with the fish head seriously.

He took out a lot of spiritual medicine from the system space bag, cut the spiritual medicine into pieces, squeezed out the juice and applied it to the fish head, and kneaded the fish head with special techniques, so that the medicine liquid could penetrate into the fish head.

Sprinkle the seasonings into a prepared large pot, which contains the pickled fish head.

While waiting for the fish head to be marinated, Bu Fang took out the chopped peppers and stirred them, and a strong spicy smell floated up.

Bu Fang wrinkled his nose, sniffed his eyes slightly as he smelled the spicy smell.

The alchemists around were all nervous. This game was the last game of the knockout round. None of them dared to relax at all. They tried their best to refine the pills.

At this time, they were all in the mood to pay attention to Bu Fang’s cooking.

The Xuanwu pot was taken out and smashed on the bronze platform. The flames of thousands of beasts burst out, exuding a fiery aura, rolling up, dazzling and cool.

However, this cool world Xuanhuo was used to cook by waste.

The referee always gets so angry that he almost vomits blood whenever he sees this scene.

I wish I could rush up, but I slapped Bu Fang, the loser, confused him.

"If the Xuanhuo of Heaven and Earth is given to an alchemist... it is hopeful that a Four Cloud Alchemist can be cultivated!" The referee looked at Wan Beast Flame, his eyes were a little red.

In the Xuanwu pot, Bu Fang poured Tianshan spiritual spring water and poured a lot of spiritual essence into it. The level of these spiritual medicines is not very high, most of which are at the fifth and sixth level. However, because they are all spiritual essences, the surging spiritual energy once it is entered into the pot is simply imposing.

When the soup in the pot boils, the next move is to start.

He took out a huge steamer, which just covered the fish head.

Put the pickled fish heads into the steamer and place the chopped peppers on them. The red and green peppers look very beautiful and eye-catching.

"Is this really a fish head?"

"Can fish head... be eaten? And I have applied so many chili?"

"Is this a dark dish? It looks so scary... I won't even eat it even if I beat you to death!"

...

The audience below were chattering and whispering, and they felt that the dishes Bu Fang was cooking at the moment were really weird.

It’s okay to cook the fish head... and apply so many peppers on the fish head to cover up the fish head. Can this thing be eaten?

That's not so spicy?

However, what Bu Fang needs is spicy, and the theme of his dishes is the word spicy.

When the referee saw Bu Fang take out the steamer, he refused in his heart.

He was a little scared when he saw the steamer. Bu Fang used the steamed crab yesterday, but there was no scent of the aroma before.

Just like today, will that intoxicating fragrance burst out again later?

Gululu...

Hot air rose in the pot, and water vapor kept pouring out from under the pot, covering the steamer.

Bu Fang's palm was hanging in front of the steamer, and the spiritual energy rising from the bottom of the pot was controlled by him and poured into the steamer.

This technique is extraordinary.

The referee's eyes lit up and he was amazed, because he could feel how violent the fluctuations in Bu Fang's mental power were at this moment.

It is obviously not that easy to cook this kind of delicacy that is almost invincible.

Time is passing by, and the audience feels more and more bored.

Although Bu Fang's cooking movements are pleasing to the eye, they are not exciting at all.

They have to look at the fried stove! Where is the fried stove that was agreed to be?!

If the alchemists on the ring knew what these audiences were thinking, they would definitely be depressed and want to vomit blood...

After a long time, the audience below finally became excited.

Because they found that the steps were moving.

He lowered his palm hanging in front of the steamer, took out a light breath, took out the steamer from the pot, and placed it on the bronze platform.

Are you going to lift the cover?

Looking forward to the picture of uncovering the cover! They want to see, can this chef make a fuss?

However, to their surprise, Bu Fang did not lift the cover.

Instead, he took out a huge crystal jar from the system space bag.

After cleaning the Xuanwu pot, Bu Fang poured some oil into the pot.

When I twisted the lid of the abyss chili sauce, a surging spiciness came out of it. The sourness and refreshment made me twitch the corner of my mouth.

I scooped half a spoonful of chili sauce and poured it into the pot. Bu Fang thought about it... and scooped half a spoon more and got a whole spoon. Since his theme today was spicy, let's take a little ruthless. Anyway, it's not his food.

Scream!!

As soon as the chili sauce was put into the pot, it immediately splashed.

Bu Fang stir-fryed the chili sauce in the pot, and the surging spicy taste suddenly rose.

The fluttering smoke was a little red...

As the breeze blew by, the spicy smell suddenly floated on the ring.

Swift...

The referee was surprised when he saw the red smoke. The chef was so amazing that even the smoke could turn the color!

Is it a fragrance?

The spicy taste floated in. Based on the principle of trust in Bu Fang, the referee sniffed deeply.

This mouthful...

The referee himself was stupid.

The smell of floating into his nose made his eyes widen, and his nose became hot in an instant, and his entire nose turned red in an instant.

"Ah! What's the smell like!!"

The referee raised his head, his eyes widened, his eyes covered with blood, and his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Dingdeng!

The referee took several steps back, covering his nose and screaming.

He felt that his nose was no longer his own. The hot feeling was like a fire was grilling his nose.

It's so painful!

Saw!

Bu Fang stir-fryed and his face was calm. Although the taste was extremely rich, Bu Fang was not affected because of the measures he had taken in advance.

He looked at the referee who was almost tearing his clothes apart in the distance in surprise. What's wrong with this person?

Spicy taste...

Many viewers were also confused. They all opened their nostrils and were suddenly ready to smell the fragrance that spreads out of the steamer. What the hell is this sudden scattered smell?
To be continued...