Chapter eight hundred and eighty fourth gap(1/2)
After sucking in one bite, the delicious soup flowed into his mouth along the shrimp head's shell.
It was as if a thin film wrapped around the tongue, and it was hot and fragrant, making the pores on the body tighten in an instant.
Pluto Lha's throat rolled, and a rich look of enjoyment appeared on his face. He squinted his eyes and his tongue moved around his lips.
The spicy taste stimulated his taste buds, and the delicious feeling was filled with a familiar taste, which was the taste of spicy strips.
He learned how Bu Fang eats shrimps, sucked the shrimp head for a while, and licked the taste of the shrimp head cleanly, and then he started to deal with the meat on the shrimp's back.
The shrimp's back was opened by the slug, and the hard shrimp shell on its back torn a hole. Pluto Erha's hands pulled the shrimp shell to both sides, and immediately followed the sound of a click, and there was a steaming steam.
The red and white shrimp meat intersecting on the shrimp's back emerged.
The shrimp meat, like jade, completely blurred Pluto Erha's eyes.
"This shrimp meat... is really delicious!"
The drool in Pluto Erha's mouth was almost flowing down.
He stared at the tender shrimp meat, his nose couldn't help but tremble.
Compared with the old man's steamed blood lobster, Bufang's young spicy blood lobster is more delicious, and... unlike the old man's fresh shrimp flavor, the spicy blood lobster in Bufang's fresh shrimp flavor is very rich.
It is fragrant and spicy, but it will not dispel the original taste of fresh shrimp.
This is really a...so wonderful dish!
Pluto Erha wanted to cry. From the taste of this blood lobster, he tasted the taste of spicy strips, not just spicy strips, but more impressive than spicy strips.
Pluto Erha felt that he wanted to fall in love with him.
Perhaps from the moment he bit off the fresh shrimp, he was poisoned by the spicy blood lobster.
He has been completely captured by the spicy blood lobster.
Bajibaji...
Gulu.
Pluto Erha stretched his neck and swallowed the delicious blood lobster meat in his mouth in one mouthful. The next moment, he exhaled a long breath.
A face full of happiness.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of crystal clear and moist.
That was touching, that was touching after eating delicious dishes.
“That’s so delicious!”
Pluto shook his head intoxicatedly.
suddenly……
His body froze suddenly.
Then his eyes turned and fell tightly on Bu Fang and Gou Master.
"You...you actually ate so many spicy blood lobsters! You only left one for me. Where is your conscience?!"
Pluto Erha was so angry that he felt that his little heart was slapped by the exquisite dog paws of the dog.
It hurts heartbreakingly.
Bu Fang glanced at Pluto Erha lightly.
That look made Pluto Alha dare not say anything nonsense.
OK, you are a chef, you are awesome.
I settled the score with the scaby dog.
Then, Pluto Erha's eyes became extremely sharp, staring at the skinny dog lying on the ground leisurely.
"You skinny dog... I ate the account of my blood lobster today. I want to share the same silence with you!"
Pluto Erha shouted domineeringly.
The most fear of the sudden quiet air.
No one responded to him.
Bu Fang looked at him expressionlessly, and the old man looked at him with a dull look on his face. The chef from the fairy kitchen world in the distance was motionless.
Master Dog hummed, shook the dog's tail, and rolled his eyes at Erha.
This funny guy...
"I have fought with you! You give me the blood lobster!"
Pluto Erha was so angry that he clenched his fists, and a crisp sound.
However, Master Dog was still too lazy to pay attention to him.
The old man in the distance had already been petrified and motionless.
Can the blood lobster cooked by Bufang really be so delicious?
He is dissatisfied!
There is definitely something wrong with it!
The old man came to his senses and his eyes burst into disbelief. He had studied recipes for thousands of years but was not as good as a little chef.
He was the first valley master of Taotie Valley and the legendary chef.
How could it be that way to lose!
It must be that man and dog deliberately favoritism!
Unforgivable!
"I don't agree! I don't agree!!"
The old man yelled, and the white hair on his head was floating alone.
"Shut up!"
Just as the old man was yelling wildly.
Pluto Erha suddenly turned his head and stared at the old man.
The old man's voice came to an abrupt end. The young man's cultivation was unfathomable. Although he was blinded by failure, he knew that it would be easy for him to kill him.
After all, in this world, he cannot use his cultivation, and can only fight with his physical strength.
So when encountering Pluto Erha who can use his cultivation level, he will be left to be crushed.
Spicy blood lobster has a complicated cooking process, but its taste is particularly good.
This dish was not beyond Bu Fang's expectations that this dish could beat the old man's steamed blood lobster.
The old man has some problems with his understanding of blood lobsters. Although the cooking is delicious, he loses the seductive feeling.
A bowl of spicy blood lobster completely crushed the old man.
And he himself was very satisfied with eating this time.
The chef sitting cross-legged in the kitchen looked at him.
He seemed to have known the final answer.
Whether it is Dog Master or Pluto Erha, they are all attracted by Bu Fang's spicy blood lobster.
so……
There is no suspense.
The winner this time is Bu Fang.
Therefore, the person who finally obtained the qualification of the Immortal Chef World was Bu Fang.
The chef's eyes were deep. He looked at Bu Fang deeply, and Bu Fang was a little furious when he looked at him.
The old man was very unwilling.
He grabbed his head, and his eyes showed a deep reluctance.
But no matter how unwilling he was, the final winner had already appeared, and that was Bu Fang.
"My transcendence... I waited for thousands of years, but in the end I lost to a blood lobster! I am really unwilling to give up!"
The old man was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
But no one paid attention to him.
No matter how unwilling he was, it did not cause any emotional fluctuations in the cross-sitting chef.
suddenly.
The old man was stiff all over.
Then, he felt a mysterious wave emanating from the chef in the fairy kitchen world.
A roar.
To be continued...