Jiuzhuan Tiandao Shrimp
Shrimp
Bu Fang's calm words resounded throughout the audience, and even spread out from the formation, lingering in everyone's ears.
It made everyone look at each other for a while.
Shrimp
Even if they are not chefs, they also know what shrimp is, isn't it just a river shrimp with its head and tail chopped off
It tastes light and elegant, and it is advertised as leisurely and elegant.
Maybe the taste will be very good, but compared with Da Zhuang's Dapeng fried meat, which seems to stimulate people's taste buds... It's obviously not a grade.
Whether it is the aroma of the dishes or the visual experience.
Oh, I have to say that Bu Fang's plate arrangement is still very creative, giving people a sense of ecstasy, like a lotus flower blooming in the fairy world, wrapped in light makeup.
From the presentation of the plate, one can see Bu Fang's positioning for this dish.
That is a simple dish, not heavy, not fancy.
It’s fried shrimp with tea leaves…
This thing... can really win
The more you analyze, the weirder people around you will feel.
No matter how you look at this kitchen fight, it seems that Bu Fang is going to lose.
The light shrimp, and the volcanic-flavored Dapeng fried meat... are obviously not on the same level.
Master Dog couldn't help covering his face with his dog's paw.
"It's over, kid Bu Fang is gone... Obviously a serving of dragon meat and drunk pork ribs can solve the problem, but what kind of shrimp? I'm going to be hanged and beaten..."
Lord Dog's voice was a little helpless, but no matter how you listened to it, there was a kind of gloating.
This made Di Ting, who was standing beside him, disgusted.
"After all, the opponent is a god... Even if you use other dishes, it might end the same way, maybe drunk pork ribs can't save the defeat." Di Ting said.
As soon as these words came out, Lord Dog immediately became unhappy, and the dog stared at him, staring at Di Ting.
Drunk ribs provoke you
Why don't you grab a few more drunk ribs from you? As for being so unfavorable
…
The people around were in an uproar, some were disappointed, some felt helpless.
Seeing the endless laughter in the void, the laughter seemed to tremble in the void's Dazhuang, and his eyes were full of despair.
Boss Bu is about to lose, once Boss Bu loses, the end of the kitchen fight is death...
It seems that there will be no chance to eat the delicious dishes cooked by Boss Bu himself in the future.
Everyone also wondered why Bu Fang chose to cook a dish of shrimp.
Seeing that Da Zhuang chose Dapeng fried meat, it is obvious that he should choose the same hot meat ingredients, cook violent dishes, and suppress that taste.
Only in this way... have a chance to win!
Bu Fang held his hands behind his back.
His face was very calm.
In his hands, the Nine Turns Heavenly Dao Shrimp exudes a warm brilliance.
The faint heat surged, and the shrimp was in the lotus, like jade, extremely pink and tender. There was a hole in the back of the shrimp, and the shrimp line was picked out, but the back of the shrimp was still pink and red.
It looks pleasing to the eye, piled up in lotus celadon bowls like exquisite works of art.
The dense white air is as ethereal as fairy air.
Da Zhuang stared at Bu Fang, his eyes full of confidence.
Looking at the shrimp in Bu Fang's hand, Da Zhuang knew with his toes that he must have won.
There is no difficulty or challenge in this kitchen fight.
It was only natural for him to think about it. After all, the other party was just a mortal, just a great saint, even if he had the mysterious power.
However, in terms of understanding of cooking skills, he still cannot compare with God.
Compared to God, Bu Fang is still far behind.
On the pitch-black bowl, oil juice was surging and flowing out of it.
The fresh vegetable leaves are roasted by the burning meat, slowly escaping water vapor, the water vapor evaporates, and the roc flaps its wings with the flames, becoming more and more ethereal.
The picture is very spectacular.
On the plate, it is not weaker than Bu Fang's Nine Revolutions Heavenly Dao Shrimp.
hum...
The cooking for the two is over.
The next step is the key to the kitchen fight, which is to judge the outcome of the dishes.
The Wheel of Law spins on the sky.
suddenly.
The power of law burst out from it.
It was the power of law condensed from the pure runes, entwined out, and in an instant, it was entangled around the bodies of the surrounding crowd.
And they are the selected evaluators.
The ancestor of the fire demon was stunned, and an excited smile burst out on his face hidden in the flames.
He was so honored to be qualified to taste.
In other words, at this moment, can he decide the life and death of a god
Once the kitchen fight fails, even gods will be wiped out...
Thinking about it, I was a little excited!
Pluto Erha looked curiously at the power of law wrapped around his body.
He just came to watch the fun, and he didn't expect to be able to taste the delicious food.
It's so beautiful!
There is also a law rune that is fluttering, as if it is choosing tasters.
The white law runes, float and float.
Finally, it floated above Lord Dog and Di Ting, hovering above their heads.
It seems to be choosing a taster among Di Ting and Dog Master.
Di Ting's eyes lit up immediately.
It may also be a kind of happiness to have the opportunity to taste the dishes cooked by the gods.
hum...
The law rune didn't hesitate for too long, and it was quickly chosen.
Staggeringly, it drifted towards the chosen one.
Master Gou stared, watching the runes of the law drift towards Diting.
Seeing Di Ting's happy laughing like a pig, he immediately became unhappy.
Just when the law rune was about to linger around Di Ting.
Lord Dog opened his mouth and let out a dog bark.
The law of time flows.
The powerful spiritual consciousness surged out immediately.
The law rune seemed to be taken aback.
The law rune that originally flew towards Di Ting drifted 360 degrees in the air, and turned directly to Lord Dog's side.
Haunting around Lord Dog's body.
To this, Lord Dog nodded in satisfaction, the fat on his face trembling wildly.
Listening to the pig's laughter stopped abruptly, with a dazed look on his face, don't you have such a naughty face? !
now it's right…
In front of the big boss in the law of time, the mere law of kitchen fighting naturally has to submit.
Three were selected.
Lord Dog, King of Pluto Erha, Patriarch of Fire Demon.
All three are extremely excited.
This is a dish of life and death, and the taste must be beyond imagination.
Lord Dog walks in the void with enchanting catwalks.
After a while, it landed on the side of the law wheel.
Pluto King Erha also shook his hair chicly, with a spicy stick in his mouth, walked all the way, and soon came to the side of the law wheel.
No matter it is hell or hell, the strong are watching with envy.
The fire demon patriarch rubbed his hands excitedly.
The eyes are ruddy.
"Taste well... It's a rare opportunity to taste the dishes of a god."
Da Zhuang grinned, looked at the three people around the Law Wheel, and said.
When he saw Lord Dog, his eyes were fixed. Why did the Law Wheel choose a dog to come in
Who doesn't know, dogs love meat the most!
A dog is the judge, so there is still suspense in this kitchen fight
Mere shrimp, can make dogs give up their desire for meat
snort…
Da Zhuang's confidence skyrocketed again. He felt that he was almost inflated, which was wrong. As a qualified chef, an inflated mentality would not have a good impact on cooking skills.
Bu Fang was very calm, his eyes were like water, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Dogs love meat, yes...
But... the God of Kitchen Fight doesn't even look at whose dog this is.
hum...
Under the control of the power of law.
The three flew around the dishes cooked by Da Zhuang.
The power of the law in his hand condensed and turned into chopsticks.
Lord Dog looked at the pieces of burning meat, as if he had a vision of a roc spreading its wings in the sky, grinned for a while, and then opened his mouth.
Take a sharp breath.
The light of the fire seemed to dim a bit, and a piece of meat quickly entered the dog's mouth and was chewed by him.
As soon as the bubbling flaming piece of meat enters the mouth, the flame is naturally extinguished.
The majestic meaty aroma exploded in the mouth instantly.
That kind of feeling made Lord Dog's dog's eyes light up suddenly...
Such a taste!
It is completely different from dragon meat!
It is a kind of meat that is extremely soft and tender, but has a tough taste.
In the mouth, it exudes a mellow fragrance. Although it looks greasy, it tastes not greasy at all.
The most important point is that in the mouth, the spicy taste erupts, as if the top of the head is going to explode, like a volcano erupting, it makes people tremble all over.
The ancestor of the fire demon stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat.
Put it in your mouth, and bite down with your teeth.
boom! ! !
It was as if a great storm had swept over his body, causing his eyes to freeze suddenly.
The flames around his body exploded, making him as bright as day.
The aura above the body actually became agitated at this moment, as if about to float and break through...
In my mind, images all involuntarily emerged.
A cry.
The vast sea is churning, and the water is splashing.
A big fish named Kun rose from the vast sea of stars, and it soared ninety thousand li.
Turned into a Peng, opened its wings, and the silver wings were as bright as stars in the starry sky.
Feathers rattled in the wind.
Like a flash of lightning, piercing the sky!
At that moment, the fire demon felt as if he had turned into a roc, soaring in the boundless universe.
With a flap of wings, it soars up ninety thousand miles, breaking through the sky!
The unfettered freedom made the fire demon obsessed.
Pluto Erha, Lord Dog, and Fire Demon Patriarch, the three of them ate the Roc meat.
While immersed in the spicy taste, they also felt the picture, which was the illusion presented to them by the food.
Da Zhuang is very satisfied with this situation.
Is this attitude worth comparing
He is sure to win.
Da Zhuang was overwhelmed with anger.
This time the kitchen fight, he will win!
He actually wanted to use small shrimps to win his Dapeng meat... Is this guy's head full of water
Dapeng Meat…
Bu Fang looked at the three who were immersed in the delicious food, and the expression on his face became more solemn.
He has never seen Dapeng meat, but the ingredients that can be compared to real dragon meat are absolutely extraordinary, and Da Zhuang's cooking techniques are also extraordinary.
The other party's spiritual sense is very strong, and the bonus to gourmet cooking is huge.
Therefore, no matter from which point of view, Bu Fang fell into a big disadvantage in this game.
It is very difficult for Bu Fang to win.
Just like the sighs of others, Bu Fang's kitchen fight may be difficult to turn over.
Boss Bu... My mind is fluttering.
Underestimating the opponent is equivalent to throwing oneself into the abyss.
However, did Bu Fang really lose
Pluto Tianzang looked at Bu Fang from afar, with his hands behind his back, seeing Bu Fang's confident look, he hesitated slightly.
For Boss Bu, who is good at creating miracles, perhaps it is too early to know whether to win or lose.
This shrimp... is it weird
Add the shrimps fried with tea... can it still be against the sky
I don't know if it can go against the sky.
But what Bu Fang is confident about is that anyone who has never tasted his dishes, or who draws conclusions without authorization, will stare and be slapped in the face.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth rose slightly.
next moment.
He snapped his fingers.
boom!
There seemed to be a roar of flames.
But only hear its sound, not see its shape.
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose.
The Nine Turns Heavenly Dao Shrimp in front of Bu Fang, on top of the dishes, heat and aroma gathered, as if gathering a swaying tea tree.
The tea tree is verdant and verdant, and while shaking, there is a complicated will of heaven lingering...
Like fairy sounds, like Buddha's words.
Sanskrit sings in the heart, making people sink.
It's like enlightenment.
Lord Dog, Pluto Erha, and Fire Demon Patriarch, who were immersed in the meat of Dapeng, woke up suddenly, as if they had been bathed in spring rain.
Recovered from the spiciness.
Their necks couldn't help turning, and their eyes fell on the swaying tea tree in the distance.
And under the tea tree, there are slowly wandering small shrimps that seem to come alive... as warm as jade.