All the immortal chefs felt that their heart was about to explode. This knife technique made them feel so depressed that they could not breathe.

"What a strong knife skills!"

The Lord of the Ditai Realm also became solemn. Even from the perspective of his superior chef, his knife skills were very amazing.

The Lord Mengqi's eyes shrank and looked at Bu Fang with some concern.

Can the great devil stop it?

Bu Fang also felt the pressure.

The oppression of knife skills is a very important part of the kitchen bucket.

Bu Fang took a deep breath.

Holding the keel knife.

The golden light is dazzling and dazzling.

Behind him, a phantom appeared, holding a kitchen knife, and that knife seemed to condense the peerless charm...

A knife is like tearing apart the sky.

"Sword craft...Slaying the Immortal Stage!"

Bu Fang shouted lightly.

The keel-boned kitchen knife is light and slashes out.

boom!!

The momentums of the two suddenly collided.

It seemed to turn into a layer of ripples and spread out.

The fairy chefs around were gasping for breath at this moment, and their backs were already soaked with sweat.

They wiped their foreheads and sweated.

"This knife skills and momentum competition is terrible."

"These two monsters! Lu Yi lost to them... It's not unfair!"

"My legs are shaking... I don't dare to pick up the knife when I compete with them."

...

The fairy chefs sucked in air and spoke in a difficult manner.

Puff.

Liu Mobai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he raised his hand and wiped his face.

On his cheek, there was a fine wound, and a wisp of blood penetrated out.

But he ignored it, and then he focused his mind and started cooking.

With one knife, the Taotie pork ribs were processed.

They all fell into the porcelain bowl, and their palms suddenly passed by the ribs, draining the moisture in it.

Five fingers are beating.

Blood-colored gem jars emerged.

The slender fingers seemed to be playing peerless music, and they clicked on those jars.

The fragrance spreads.

Sprinkled on the jar.

He began to marinate the glutinous tenderloin.

On the other hand, Bu Fang was not idle either, and he also began to process the ingredients without any haste.

He has made drunk ribs countless times, and now he is returning to his old career, and feels inexplicably dazed, but now he naturally cannot use the drunk ribs he used to come out, he needs to change.

And it’s not easy to change...

Dong!!

The Xuanwu pot hit the White Tiger stove.

On the other hand, Liu Mobai also smashed the pot on the stove.

The movements of the two were almost synchronized.

Bu Fang took a step back, opened his mouth, and spewed out a golden fire lotus.

The fire lotus rotated in his hand, and with a sudden bang, the golden fire lotus turned into a white color, and bounced its fingers.

The fire lotus penetrated into the White Tiger Sky Stove.

It started to burn under the Xuanwu pot.

Hot pan, add oil...

In half a pot of oil juice, the oil temperature began to rise.

Gulugulu.

After a while, the hot oil in the pot boiled and began to roll.

In the blue and white porcelain plate, Bu Fang put the marinated magic beef into it and sprinkled with white powder.

This powder is made of a kind of spiritual potato planted in the pastoral world using a buquer.

After putting magic beef on pink, Bu Fang began to process other ingredients.

Scale tailed onions, purple garlic, mother and ginger and other ingredients are taken out.

A kind of spiritual fruit was taken out by Bu Fang, removed the skin, squeezed out the juice inside, and dripped onto the pickled magic beef.

Cut the purple garlic into diced diced garlic, scallops, scallops, mother and child ginger foam and other ingredients and put them in a bowl.

Take out the Huangquan Naihe wine and drip it into the porcelain bowl. Other seasonings are also taken out and sprinkled into it.

This time, Bu Fang did not take out the enhanced Abyss Chili Sauce.

The oil temperature is boiling.

Bu Fang took the marinated magic beef.

Under his thoughts, every piece of magic beef floated.

The next moment, pieces of magic beef jumped neatly into the oil pan.

Plop, plop, neat and orderly.

As soon as it was put into the pot, white foam appeared in the oil pan, and it was resounding continuously.

A smell of meat spread out in an instant, lingering in the audience...

The fragrance seemed to make people feel refreshed, and the nose was subconsciously unable to help but sensation.

Master Dog had already opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and drooling. He couldn't help but want to bark at the sky. Master Dog's resistance to drunken pork ribs will always be zero.

It smells so good!

Everyone sighed! Amazing.

suddenly.

Just as everyone was immersed in the fragrance of Bu Fang’s drunken ribs.

On the other side, a strong fragrance suddenly exploded.

The taste was even more intense and surging, as if a giant beast that devoured everything, making everyone's sense of taste attracted.

Very amazed.

There, Liu Mobai's eyes were solemn, and pieces of gluttonous meat were put into the oil pan.

In the oil pan, the hot oil was rotating and turned into a whirlpool. The glutinous meat was turned into a pot, and it actually rotated with the oil pan, and the fragrance spreads like a bomb!

It's different!

At this moment, the two finally had differences in their cooking techniques!

At this moment, suspense began to appear!

Everyone was focused and staring at the two people who were cooking attentively!
Chapter completed!