What appeared in front of Bu Fang were two choices.
That's right, it just appeared out of thin air.
But it doesn't emerge with substantive words.
Bu Fang felt that the dark green woman in front of him seemed to be spying on his heart.
There was a hum.
Two choices emerge.
One on each side.
On the left side, what appeared was a kitchen knife and a pot, which should indicate cooking. Of course, Bu Fang was not surprised by this.
And on the right side, a graceful figure emerged.
That figure, with long hair fluttering, and the skirt she was wearing seemed to be rippling in the wind.
Although the face cannot be seen clearly, there is no doubt that it represents a woman.
The nobles who are paying attention to these pictures are almost going crazy.
"Someone broke through to the third level!"
"That old guy, actually found someone who can pass the third level!"
"Familiar picture, it's a matter of choice again... I don't know how this young man will choose."
…
The nobles were clamoring non-stop.
And at this time, Earl Xiaqiu actually opened the market again.
This exciting event naturally stimulated the nobles present, and they all placed their bets on the energy disk in the void.
"I don't even need to think about it... I must be a beauty!"
"If you don't choose a woman, you still choose to cook?"
"It's a pointless bet..."
The nobles didn't know what to say.
However, although there is no suspense, the nobles will not give up this opportunity.
All of them are betting on women, which is also a normal manifestation.
What is the purpose of the young man breaking through the barrier
It must be to find someone, otherwise why would you go through so much trouble and enter the city of nothingness
And why risk your life to break through the death test
The most important point... In the city of nothingness, the curse queen hates the cook the most!
Xiaoyou's eyes flickered, and she looked at the scene in the Colosseum with an indifferent expression.
"Goddess, do you want to bet?"
The lady looked at Xiaoyou, and smiled.
She seemed to be enjoying the scene.
Xiaoyou glanced at the lady.
Earl Xiaqiu understood, and directly asked people to exchange a lot of bets.
Xiaoyou took the bet, without saying anything, directly put the bet on the column of cooking skills...
Um
Earl Xiaqiu was taken aback, the lady was taken aback, and all the nobles present were dumbfounded.
As expected of a cursing goddess, she really knows how to play, she really has the courage to bet that young man will choose cooking...
I'm afraid I'll feel hopeless when I wait.
In the city of nothingness... who dares to choose cooking skills
After the noble lady was stunned for a while, she chuckled lightly, and she bet directly on the opposite side of Xiaoyou.
For a time, the bets turned one-sided.
Xiaoyou bet on Bu Fang's choice of cooking.
And everyone else chooses Bu Fang and chooses women...
Huh, so exciting.
Many nobles were stunned.
If Bu Fang really chooses cooking... then it's really a heartbeat.
Xiaoyou didn't speak, but just looked at the picture with a calm face. As for why she chose, it was purely intuition.
…
"Never choose cooking!"
The words of the stooped old man still linger in Bu Fang's ears.
He didn't understand why the old man had to strongly request himself not to choose cooking.
But at this moment, Bu Fang finally understood.
This is a delivery proposition.
The Cursed Queen hates cooking. If she chooses to cook...then she might really anger the Cursed Queen, and there will be all kinds of messy and torturous tests.
If you choose a woman, you don't know the consequences...but it shouldn't be that easy.
With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang looked at the two choices.
Xiaohu, Xiaopi was lying on his shoulder, one was covering his little paw, and the other was squeaking and spitting bubbles.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
The purpose of Bu Fang's trip to the City of Nothingness is to find Xiaoyou.
so…
Make a choice between cooking and women.
Do you still need to ask
Definitely a choice... culinary arts.
Bu Fang didn't even think about it, just flicked his fingers, and the energy burst out, landing on the column of cooking skills.
As Bu Fang, who wants to become the chef god at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, how could he not choose cooking skills but choose other things in the choice
There is no doubt that Bu Fang made a choice.
cooking.
hum...
The light flickered and instantly swallowed Bu Fang.
The stooped old man's eyes froze for a moment, and finally became full of darkness.
Today's young people, why don't they listen to the advice of the old people! The rickety old man is a little annoyed...
After choosing cooking, the next thing to face... is the most terrifying and cruel torture.
There is no hope left.
The crooked old man was desperate, he sensed the same source of breath from Bu Fang, but... Bu Fang let him down too much.
Back then, he was so persistent.
The results of it
Now he has nothing.
He advised Bu Fang, but Bu Fang didn't take his words seriously.
He was going to enter Bingcheng District, and the purpose of seeing that person completely disappeared.
After waiting for thousands of years, I waited for someone like Bu Fang to come, but this guy actually chose to cook...
well.
…
The nobles froze.
cooking
They watched Bu Fang choose cooking.
When that energy vented down and shattered the picture of cooking skills.
Everyone only felt a twitch in their hearts, as if what was broken was not the picture, but their bet...
boom!
In an instant, all the nobles went crazy!
"Who is this person!"
"Looking for death, looking for death! This young man is doomed!"
"Even if he enters Bingcheng District, I will never die with him!"
These aristocrats probably didn't even think that Bu Fang really chose to cook.
Cursing the queen, naming the cook as a hater, but there are still people who choose to cook so boldly!
Fuck you!
Earl Xiaqiu was taken aback, his brows slightly frowned.
The lady is still smiling lightly.
"Hey... You really got the celestial girl in the wrong. Now the celestial girl can make a lot of money."
The lady said, her tone was a little joking.
Xiaoyou remained expressionless, as if what happened had nothing to do with her.
Earl Xiaqiu's expression was a bit complicated. Looking at the upright young man in the picture, he suddenly seemed to see a man tens of thousands of years ago...
At that time, that man also chose cooking without hesitation, and then... regretted it to this day.
Now... all this, is it going to happen again
Every reenactment is a torture and shock to her soul.
…
The picture in front of me has changed.
Bu Fang found himself in a dark and dark place.
Here is a kitchen.
Bu Fang glanced at the audience and found something tricky. That's right, this is a kitchen, but it's a little different from a normal kitchen.
hum...
The dark green queen figure emerged.
The queen was high above, as if she was sitting on some kind of throne, with her legs crossed, looking down at Bu Fang condescendingly.
"If you choose culinary skills, then you need to take the culinary skills assessment. If you want to enter Bingcheng District, you need to beat the chefs from the City of Nothingness in the culinary competition."
The cold voice lingered in the audience.
Bu Fang frowned.
It really is a culinary competition...
But soon, Bu Fang's brows loosened.
Compared with cooking, who was he afraid of
"Culinary skills competition, if you win, you can enter Bingcheng District, if you lose... draw out your soul, seal it in the city of nothingness forever, become a slave of the city of nothingness, and live forever."
The voice of cursing the queen resounded.
Bu Fang stared, the price of this failure was too cruel.
Compared with this price, death is really nothing.
But... since Bu Fang has chosen, he will definitely not stay overnight.
"Understood." Bu Fang replied.
hum...
A burst of roar resounded.
Then, the kitchen door opened.
A wooden cart came slowly and piled up in front of the kitchen door.
Da da da…
The sound of crisp footsteps resounded.
Bu Fang turned around and looked into the distance, there...a handsome figure walked in slowly from the outside with his hands behind his back.
It was a gray and white figure.
Bu Fang looked at this person, his eyes wrinkled, because a feeling of deja vu surfaced in his heart.
Ho ho ho!
Outside the kitchen, the hustle and bustle resounded continuously.
The noise, Bu Fang is very clear, it is Dingcheng District, those dumb people, when they learned that there is food, they went crazy...
"Conquer these people... Conquer them with your culinary skills. There are a thousand exiles in the arena. You each cook delicious food. Whoever attracts the most diners will win."
This rule is not complicated.
However, Bu Fang felt a burst of pressure.
The young man in front of him was proud and confident, and his body was full of the same aura as Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's heart trembled.
Was it the previous host of the system
Bu Fang thought in his heart.
However, what Bu Fang didn't know was...
outside the kitchen.
The rickety old man knelt on the ground, tears were streaming down his face, and he couldn't make a sound. The heart-piercing sadness made people feel moved.
No one knew what he was grieving about.
hum...
Bu Fang's mind moved, and the dragon bone kitchen knife and Xuanwu pot all fell into his hands.
Bu Fang's eyes were indifferent.
He is just as confident, just as proud, a strong confidence in his own cooking.
Bu Fang looked outside the kitchen, those fanatical and crazy people... had an almost crazy obsession with that weird food.
The man on the opposite side smiled slightly, and the other party glanced at Bu Fang.
After that, he changed into the chef's robe meticulously, and rinsed his whole body with clean water.
The knife is like an ice crystal, and the pot is like a glass.
This man is cooking like a clean freak.
The cooking competition starts instantly.
Puff puff puff!
However, the cooking competition begins.
Bu Fang was stunned.
Because of the man's actions, he suddenly became a little dazed.
clatter...
The man stretched out his hand, and the clean hand suddenly fell into the void.
boom!
In front of the man's eyes, there seemed to be a rushing black river emerging.
That is the cursed river!
A circle of cursed rivers surrounding Dingcheng District!
The man stretched his hand into the river of curse without feeling dirty at all.
With a crash, his hands were immediately covered with strange bugs.
It was a disgusting bug that lived in the curse and darkness, crawling towards the man's hand one by one.
Bu Fang frowned suddenly.
This guy... is cooking? !
The man's face was dull, and his eyes were full of repulsion and disgust when he looked at these bugs.
Then...
The strength in the arm shook.
The bugs clattered their legs, and the black curse fell down.
hum...
The man held a knife like ice crystal in his other hand, and cut through it in an instant.
Puff puff puff!
Black liquid droplets continued to splash out.
Those are the droplets inside those bugs...
One by one, the worms were cut and exploded.
At that moment, the man cut out tens of thousands of knives, cutting every bug in half...
This knife skill alone gave Bu Fang a lot of experience.
However, what shocked Bu Fang even more was yet to come...
The man grinned, seemingly showing an excited smile.
Those liquid droplets fell into the glazed pot, and the glazed pot continued to grow larger, and the liquid droplets filled the pot.
Broken insect corpses, dirty curses, and muddy juice were mixed in the glazed pot.
The man shook his hand.
A spoon that was shining brightly was grabbed by the man and fell into the glazed pot.
The dark green flame is burning.
With the stirring of the pot spoon, the juice in the glazed pot suddenly... became more and more turbid.
The man's face also became more and more ferocious...
Roar!
Outside the door, those people in Dingcheng who were waiting for food roared wildly, it was a roar of excitement!
A roar that made people tremble.
Bu Fang's face changed slightly, he seemed to have thought of something.
He looked at the glazed pot stirred by the man, his eyes suddenly shrank to the size of sesame seeds...
because…
The juice in the glazed pot gradually became viscous...
Dots of white matter float and sink on the viscous juice...
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth.
Nima...
This is the legendary... dark cuisine? !