The thick silky soup is stretched out, crystal clear, and has a hot and strong fragrance. The sweet and sour taste is thrilling, making people unable to help but feel salivation.

Pluto licked his lips, squinted his eyes, put the piece of fish into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes happily.

The sweet and sour taste exploded instantly, causing Pluto's eyes to widen.

If the ugly fried cod fish gives people a feeling of surfing like the sea, the sweet and sour fish in West Lake gives people the comfort of rafting in the small lake.

The two dishes present two completely different styles.

That sweet and sour soup was delicious, and just one bite made Pluto feel that his appetite was completely opened.

That feeling is hard to describe and very unique.

Wen Ren's confident smile froze slightly... From the expression of Pluto, he seemed to have a bad premonition.

Because he found out that Pluto did not seem to be particularly optimistic about his dishes.

This made him feel a little panicked...

My original confidence was slightly collapsed.

Fish cooking is his most familiar cooking method. If he still loses like this, Wenrencang really doesn’t know what to say.

The monster of Bu Fang was really beyond his expectations.

It would be fine if Bu Fang was from Taotie Valley, but Bu Fang was not from Taotie Valley...

Since he is not from Taotie Valley, he can actually cook such delicious dishes... he is not inferior to him who walked out of Taotie Valley.

Where did this guy come from?

"Xiao Ha... how is it? How is the taste?" Nangong Wuque felt itchy. Looking at the face of Patriarch's enjoyment, it seemed that there were tens of thousands of little ants crawling in his heart.

"Well, the young people are young now... very good!" Pluto nodded, his eyes fell on the sweet and sour fish in West Lake, staring at him intently.

"The taste of these two dishes is very good, although it is a little worse than the spicy bars, but..."

"Forget it, you'd better stop talking." When Naruto heard the spicy strips beating again, Nangong Wuque looked speechless and waved his hand to interrupt his words.

He planned to taste it himself.

The Pluto's eyes were staring at his interrupted. Why is the young man now so naughty? Can't I let this king finish it?

Bu Fang was very calm, pulled a chair and sat down, lying on the chair, and yawned lazily.

Each diner tasted two dishes with excitement, and everyone looked intoxicated.

The rain outside the restaurant gradually became smaller, gradually weakening from the original downpour, and some light rain was falling and drizzling.

Because it rained, the air became a little chill, but the diners were hot inside.

The dishes gradually came to an end, and diners finished tasting all of the two dishes.

Everyone's face showed an intoxication, and he was savoring it happily.

In Yunlan Restaurant, Wenren's ugly face had long since become bloodless.

His body was shaking slightly, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was even more fear in his eyes.

From the expressions of the crowd, he seemed to have seen the result.

This result made him unacceptable.

He couldn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it...

He took out the dishes he was best at, but the result seemed not satisfactory.

This is a kitchen fight... Because of his confidence, he started the kitchen fight. Although he regretted it when he shouted for the kitchen fight, he still had great confidence in his cooking skills.

However, judging from the current results of the game, his confidence seems a bit ridiculous.

After tasting the dishes of the two, everyone had already made a decision in their hearts.

Rumble!

Just after the last bite of the dish was tasted.

A huge phantom of a giant beast suddenly appeared on Wen Ren's ugly body.

The phantom had a huge mouth, and the mouth was opened, as if it was about to devour the heaven and earth, which was extremely terrifying.

A formation lingered from the phantom, instantly covering the people who had tasted the dishes.

However, when the light of the formation touched Pluto, it naturally dissipated and could not lock Pluto...

Pluto Erha pulled the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and the black silk rose up.

"That thing is really timid..."

Two choices emerge in the minds of all people shrouded in light.

There was also a light flashing on Bu Fang and Wen Renchou.

roar!

It seemed like a roar of a giant beast, and everyone felt a little dazed.

The next moment, there seemed to be a deafening sound in their ears, telling them the rules.

Wen Ren's body was a little limp, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

The body staggered back.

It seemed as if it was about to fall to the ground.

Bu Fang glanced at him lightly, swept his feet, and suddenly a chair flew out and caught Wen Ren's ugly body.

Wen Rencang collapsed on the chair, his face pale.

The light began to shine on him and Bu Fang, as if the diners who had tasted the dishes were making choices.

Buzz...

A unique buzzing sound resounded.

The next moment, the light on Bu Fang's body became extremely dazzling, and the light instantly overshadowed the ugly light of Wenren.

Wen Ren stared at the glory of Bu Fang in a nausea, looking at the light of himself. Compared with the two, it was like fireflies and bright moon...

His confidence collapsed at this moment.

This time it was a real collapse.

In the inheritance of the Daoba Venerable, even if he was defeated, he was just unwilling. His confidence was not shaken at all, because he knew that what he was good at was not the kind of cooking, but fish cooking.

But this time...Bu Fang gave him a head-on blow.

Under the kitchen fight, he was defeated!

Everyone came back to their senses from the trance, and the formation slowly disappeared, turning into a stream of light and being swallowed by the huge shadow, escaping into their mouths.

"The kitchen fight won the victory and the defeat...Bu Fang won the victory, and Wenren lost the ugly defeat!"

With a sound like a dusk drum and morning bell, everyone's mind trembled, and their eyes fell on Bu Fang and Wen Renchou.

Bu Fang's expression was calm, and he leaned back on the chair, quite comfortable. He seemed to have expected the result early in the morning without any worries.

And Wenren Chou's face was already bloodless at this moment.

He lost...he really lost!

"The kitchen fight ends, and the punishment begins... Wenren Chou will be deprived of the right to cook, never for the kitchen, kitchen knife, and will be classified as an opponent."

Hearing the ugly eyes of others are blind.

On the huge phantom in the void, it seemed as if a pair of invisible eyes fell on him, making him feel like his whole body was hollowed out.

This is the price of the kitchen bucket.

If he loses, he will have to pay such a price that he can't bear at all.

Um?

Bu Fang was slightly stunned and raised his eyebrows.

I saw the ice crystal kitchen knife in Wen Renchou’s hand emerge and flew towards him.

This is what is called deprivation of kitchen knife? Deprivation of cooking rights...

This kitchen bucket is really cruel.

Bu Fang frowned, looked at the bloodless Wenren's ugly lips, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly.

He had no sympathy because he knew that if he was the one who defeated today, then he would be the one who was deprived of the kitchen knife at this moment, and he would be the one who would never be able to access cooking.

When Wen Renchou proposed the kitchen bucket, he might have made the purpose of completely cutting off the back of the arch and side.

But he didn't expect that Bu Fang's real strength was indeed that strong.

Bu Fang is not broad-minded and even a little stingy.

The ice crystal kitchen knife floated over and fell into Bu Fang's hand.

Bu Fang raised his hand and held the kitchen knife.
To be continued...