Chapter 539 This chicken must die! 【Seeking the moon(1/2)
The scene was once in awkward...
Only Mao Shi's roar was left echoing in the entire central square, and everyone looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.
The chicken shitted on Maoshi's head?
Everyone looked strange and speechless.
Suddenly, everyone widened their eyes and looked at the location of Maoshi. There, a surging wave was constantly resting, as if it was about to roar.
In the alchemy furnace, the energy was boiling, as if it was about to explode.
Bu Fang widened his eyes and took a step back.
The referee pursed his lips and sighed helplessly. He glanced at Mao Shi and sighed all over his face.
Still couldn't hold it back... The consequence of not being able to hold it back was the furnace.
There was a loud bang!
The surging energy surged from the arena and rolled away. The dark flame swept up, bringing up a surging wave of heat.
The heavy alchemy furnace in front of Mao Shi was split into pieces, and the medicine powder spread out and spread around.
Everyone was shocked.
Maoshi...it was actually really fried!
Bu Fang blinked his eyes and said, this guy actually exploded the stove? But this fried stove... was not because of Bu Fang, but because this ******* chicken was also blown away by the fluctuations of the stove. One of its wings spread out, and its body giggled in the air, extremely confused.
Bu Fang came to his senses, quickly looked and took the eight-degree chicken in his hand.
Bazhen Ji looked at Bu Fang and shrank his head, pretending to be dead without moving.
Bu Fang was speechless. This chicken...is poisonous.
The wind blew by, blowing away the black smoke that enveloped the ring, and a body with extremely depressing breath slowly emerged.
Mao Shi's eyes were almost blowing fire. Did he explode the stove? He actually exploded the stove!
It was not affected by Bu Fang's dishes, nor was it because of his own mistake... but because a chicken shitted on his head!
His face felt a burning pain. No matter what, he still fryed the stove... Although the reason was not caused by Bu Fang, he felt disheartened when he thought of what Qi Bu Fang said.
"This chicken...must die!"
Mao Shi's eyes fell on Bu Fang, and he said coldly with murderous aura.
"Player Maoshi, calm down... You are frying the stove now, do you still have to continue competing?" The referee asked awkwardly as he looked at Maoshi's appearance.
Bu Fang won this victory, right? Then this highly anticipated game became a bit boring.
Mao Shi glanced at the referee and said coldly: "Of course we have to continue comparing... I haven't lost yet!"
Buzz...
A wave spread, and a pitch-black alchemy furnace suddenly appeared in Mao Shi's hand. The alchemy furnace was grabbed by him and smashed it hard on the bronze platform.
The ashes were blown away. Although Mao Shi's face was a little dark, he was still serious. He seemed to be ready to take out the elixir again.
The audience was stunned, and the referee looked speechless.
Bu Fang rubbed Bazhen Chicken's head, and looked surprised.
"This Maoshi has been prepared for a long time... Did he expect that he would blow up the stove?"
"I am worthy of being a genius alchemist in our Tianyao City. I do things without any loss!"
"It seems that the chef will definitely lose this time. Once the three-patterned elixir is released, how can the chef win?"
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After the audience was stunned, they became excited and chattered.
The chief referee also came to his senses, coughed a few times, and announced that the game would continue.
"This chicken... must die!" Mao Shi glared at Bu Fang coldly.
He walked out from behind the bronze platform and walked towards Bu Fang, locking in the eight treasure chicken.
Bu Fang frowned. How could he let Mao Shi kill Bazhen chicken?... Although this chicken is a little funny, it is his chicken after all!
"Sorry, this chicken cannot die."
Bu Fang pointed to the ground with his toes and his body immediately retreated. He chose to protect the Bazhen Chicken.
If Maoshi wants Bazhen Chicken to die, Bazhen Chicken will die? Bu Fang feels that he will be embarrassed.
Mao Shi stood still and looked at Bu Fang with a sneer: "Very good, do you want to protect this chicken? That's OK... Then don't use this chicken in this battle! Since you want to live, let it live well!"
"After the game, I will definitely slaughter this chicken!"
Bu Fang was stunned and narrowed his eyes. He even set a trap for the Maoshi. He should have seen the extraordinaryness of Bazhen Chicken. Using this chicken to cook, the dishes are naturally extraordinary.
Therefore, Maoshi is a routine method, and the non-concessional method chooses Bazhen chicken to cook.
"Two, please return to their respective positions and continue the game..."
The referee said with a stern face.
Bu Fang squinted his eyes and Mao Shi was cold. The two of them looked at each other like this, and there seemed to be a brilliance colliding after each other's eyes.
"Okay... I will lose with this chicken." Bu Fang said lightly.
After touching the head of Bazhen Chicken, he walked back to his bronze platform. He put Bazhen Chicken aside.
The corners of his mouth curled up and took out a huge iron cage from the system space bag.
A Tianyan turkey covered in flames was immediately caught by Bu Fang.
Although the Tianyan turkey is much worse than the Bazhen rooster, Bu Fang has no choice but to find a chicken.
This chicken was negotiated with the system and received it.
The Bazhen Chicken lay in the distance, watching Bu Fang grab a chicken with flames burning all over his body, as if he knew that he had escaped, and his eyes suddenly turned around.
Bu Fang ignored Bazhen Chicken and began to cook.
He opened his mouth, and a ball of golden flame suddenly burst out and burned.
Buzz...
The flame of the Ten Thousand Beasts is also the mysterious fire of heaven and earth. As soon as it enters the pot, it immediately emits mysterious fluctuations.
Mao Shi was stunned. The Senluo Minghuo in his elixir furnace also became restless. He instantly became prosperous and turned into a skull of flame in front of him.
Ten Thousand Beast Flame rose up and turned into a head of a spirit beast with a roaring mouth. The spirit beast could not tell what it was. It was a bit like a little, but it was powerful.
The two mysterious fires of heaven and earth seem to be facing each other, and the energy collides with each other!
The collision of two mysterious fires in heaven and earth made the audience extremely excited!
Bu Fang glanced at him and was once again involved in cooking.
He plucked the feathers of the Tianyan turkey, turned the dragon bone and kitchen knife to clean the internal organs of the Tianyan turkey, and finally put the whole chicken in a basin.
The dragon bone kitchen knife turned and Bu Fang opened a knife at the chicken's neck, piercing the left wing of the Tianyan turkey from the knife, so that the tip of the wings stretched out from the chicken's mouth.
The other wings are also done, so that the left and right wings are fixed.
Bu Fang looked serious and straightened the chicken legs slowly. He turned the keel and kitchen knife and smashed it with the back of the knife. His true energy was aroused and his leg bones were smashed.
The two smashed legs were crossed together and stuffed into the chicken's belly, giving the whole chicken a unique shape.
The Bazhen Chicken was in the distance, looking at the cool shape of the Tianyan Turkey, the cockscomb was shaking.
It's so terrible...its resistance is indeed correct. If it doesn't resist, it's the one who is shaped at this moment!
After posing for you, Bu Fang turned his head and glanced at Bazhen chicken, which scared the chicken and shrank the chicken's neck.
Bu Fang then kept pressing on the chicken, and the true energy surged out of his fingers and kept entering the chicken, making the chicken much looser.
After doing all this, Bu Fang began the next move.
He took out a blue and white porcelain bowl, which was quite large and contained orange sugar juice.
In the audience's curious eyes, Bu Fang poured the sugar juice down at the Tianyan turkey, so that the sugar juice evenly covered the Tianyan turkey's whole body.
After watering, the sky flame turkey was placed aside.
Heat the Xuanwu pot and pour in enough oil.
When the oil sauce rolled, Bu Fang reached out his hand, felt the oil temperature, squinted his eyes, and then put the Tianyan turkey watered with sugar sauce into the pot and started frying.
Silent...
The oil in the pot is rolling, with white foam rolling.
As soon as I put it in the oil pan, the turkey seemed to be burning with flames that day, which was extremely cool. The chicken was changing color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It suddenly became golden.
The rich meat fragrance floats out of the oil pan.
This is the fried meat aroma, which is particularly attractive, making the audience unable to help but breathe deeply. It smells so fragrant... I smell this rich fragrance again.
To be continued...