Idyllic world.

In front of the wooden house, there are two wooden deck chairs.

On the chaise longue are two languid figures.

Lying comfortably on the chair, feeling the gentle breeze in the idyllic world, it is as soft as a woman's hand massaging the skin.

The kind of blowing the finch feather robe, which makes the finch feather robe rub against the skin slightly itchy, makes the step side feel a little sleepy.

The aura of heaven and earth in the pastoral world is very strong, perhaps because of the increasing number of spiritual materials planted.

Lingtian has been cultivated by Niu Hansan, who is idle and has nothing to do, and has spread all over the pastoral world.

In the pond, swimming fish and blood lobsters are swimming slowly, and the comfortable and gentle water flow makes the blood lobsters a little intoxicated.

Squidward relaxes his eight paws in the pool, and those paws flutter slightly, looking quite enjoyable.

In the distance, Hachi and Babao Pig were galloping on the grass and had a very happy time.

The three-eyed lion was lazily lying on the side, yawning from time to time.

"Boss Bu, are you here for a vacation this time?"

Niu Hansan was lying on the recliner and asked lazily.

There is no shortage of idyllic places for a vacation.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the air is fresh, no one disturbs, and it is very quiet and leisurely.

He Niu Hansan likes this kind of ordinary life, and it is not his style to fight and kill.

"Hmm...... Of course not, I'm just here to think about a problem and to verify something. ”

Bufang squinted, enjoying the breeze, and said lightly.

"Verify something, what the hell, Lao Niu will help you take a look. Bu Fang's words made Niu Hansan interested in an instant.

Suddenly glared at the bull's eye and asked.

Bufang opened his eyes, turned his head to look at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Just waiting for you to say this......"

Bu Fang's strange expression made Niu Hansan slightly stunned......

The next moment, Niu Hansan saw a crystal jar in Bu Fang's hand......

This thing looks familiar.

Niu Hansan squinted, looked at the crystal jar in Bu Fang's hand, and became excited.

He remembered that Bufang Cooking would often add spices from the crystal jar to his dishes.

Don't......

"Step boss, no problem, I am willing to sacrifice everything for your great dishes......"

Niu Hansan said solemnly.

Bu Fang was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he said lightly: "Really? Give me a piece of ...... for the beef backbone."

Niu Hansan: "Step boss, you will lose Lao Niu like this." ”

Of course, Bu Fang didn't want Niu Hansan's beef backbone, he just said it.

Standing up from the recliner, the keel kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand appeared, flashing with a knife, and after a while, the barbecue grill was set up by him.

A golden fire lotus flew out of Bu Fang's hand and landed in the grill.

Niu Hansan looked at the scorching flame in amazement, and his heart palpitated.

He can feel that Boss Bu's cooking skills have improved again!

But Niu Hansan is more concerned about......

Step boss, is this going to be a barbecue?!

It's beautiful.

Zizizi......

Bu Fang uncovered the crystal jar, took out some of the enhanced Abyss Chili Sauce, and spread it on top of the grilled dishes.

The soaring aroma rises to the sky, and there is a slight spicy taste.

The spicy taste of the enhanced version of the abyss chili sauce is not strong, but the smell is sinky.

Niu Hansan opened his nose wide, leaned in front of the grill, and kept shaking his nose.

Hala flowed out of his mouth.

Soon.

The step is to finish the baked dish.

It was handed to Niu Hansan.

"Taste it, how does it taste, is there anything different from before?"

Bu Fang said.

Niu Hansan couldn't wait, took the skewers, shook his tongue, and threw all the meat on it into his mouth.

In an instant, Niu Hansan's eyes suddenly rounded.

Stared at the step for a moment.

Then......

A face turned red in an instant!

It was as if his mouth was about to burst into flames.

This bleak spiciness...... What's going on?!

......

Bufang walked out of the idyllic world.

He was humming a little song quite happily, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

Back in his room, Bu Fang played with the keel kitchen knife, and after practicing the knife work and cutting immortals, he was ready to rest and sleep.

However, he had just laid down.

There was a knock at the door.

opened the door, and the public loser class and others walked in helplessly.

"Step boss, do you still have the leisure to sleep......" The public loser looked at Bu Fang, who was wearing pajamas and preparing to sleep, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Boss Bu is really not panicked at all.

If it were someone else, knowing that he had somehow become the hundredth on the genius list, he might have been scared crazy.

"Why don't you sleep?" puzzled Bufang.

The public loss class is also a little speechless for the big nerves of the step.

He walked to the window of the room.

Pushing open the window and looking down, in front of the inn, there were actually many fairy kitchens surrounded by them.

A terrifying aura emanated from these people's bodies, turning into a terrifying momentum.

"These people are looking for you...... To challenge you. ”

The public loses the class.

"Challenge me......? But why should I accept their challenge?" Bufang said, glancing at the public loss class.

The public loss class suddenly stagnated.

Bu Fang's question made him not know how to answer.

"Let's go back and wash and sleep, there will be a preliminaries tomorrow......" Bufang said.

The public loser didn't know what to say, and he was pushed out of the room by Bu Fang with a confused face.

And at the bottom, a group of fairy chefs who were clamoring to challenge Bufang still didn't wait for Bufang in the end.

This makes people feel a little sad.

Day 2.

The fairy chefs on the first floor went to the fairy tree square in the inner enclosure.

That's where the preliminaries were held.

When the fairy chefs on the first floor arrived, the fairy chefs on many other floors in the square looked at them with strange eyes.

That gaze made the immortal chefs on the first floor feel very uncomfortable.

Bu Fang was very calm with his hands, followed by Xiaobai, and Xixi followed Xiaobai's side, looking at everything curiously.

The first preliminaries were divided into ten groups for the group stage.

It lasts for five days.

After a cooking competition, the top 100 players in each group stage were selected to enter the three-tier semi-finals.

These groupings are shuffled, and each group has players from all levels.

Bufang was assigned to the tenth group.

When the contestants saw that there was the name Bufang in their group, everyone was sneering with excitement.

The name of Bu Fang, before the competition began, had already spread throughout the entire fairy kitchen circle.

Everyone knows that a chef from the first floor actually climbed to the top 100 on the genius list.

Some people think it's a statistical error.

Of course, some people feel that someone is deliberately moving around.

Those who want to make concessions have become the target of public criticism and the object of everyone's trampling.

After all, it's just a fairy kitchen from the first floor...... What are the abilities and abilities to become the 100th on the genius list?

What is the ability to protect this ranking?

But...... What does this have to do with them, as long as they know that if they win the game, their name will resound throughout the Immortal Kitchen Circle, after all...... Winning a hundred immortal chefs on the genius list is a supreme honor.

The public loss class was divided into the sixth group, and Xuanyuan Xia Hui was in the ninth group.

The expressions on the faces of the two of them at the moment are extremely solemn, and they don't want to be brushed off in the preliminaries, so they take this competition very seriously.

The space of the fairy tree square is very large and built around the fairy tree.

The huge trunk of the fairy tree caught their eyes.

The lines on it are even very noticeable.

There is no doubt that the qualifiers of this year's Fairy Chef Competition are the most interesting...... It's the number of steps.

The playing field of the tenth group was blocked by water, and everyone wanted to see the steps being trampled on.

The step is very calm.

In the face of everyone's attention, he was not panicked at all.

Within a few meters of him, it was already empty, and no one dared to come to his side.

"It's the kid's turn!"

"It's finally here! The existence of the 100th place on the genius list!

"There is actually a genius list in our group, why am I excited?!"

......

Seeing Bu Fang stepping into the ring, the people around him couldn't help but show cynicism.

Of course, more people's eyes are blazing.

If you can completely trample the top 100 talents in the competition, their names may be known.

This may not have been possible before.

But this time...... The hundredth guy is actually a fairy chef from the first floor.

As we all know, the immortal kitchen on the first floor is weak and can't bear to look at it directly.

Bu Fang wore a feather robe and slowly stepped into the ring.

Each group has several rings.

The ring is the place where the game is played, and there is a stove in the ring, but the stove is not a fairy tool, just an ordinary stove.

And the average fairy chef will not choose to use the stove in the ring.

Bu Fang's opponent is an immortal chef from the third floor.

The other party's face was full of ecstasy at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the first person to meet Bufang would be him.

"I'm so lucky! As the first Immortal Chef to trample you underfoot, my name may ring out in this competition!"

The fairy chef grinned, squinted, and looked at Bu Fang.

There was a sense of excitement in his eyes to see his prey.

"Congratulations, the first one to meet me......" Bufang took out the velvet rope, tied up his hair unhurriedly, slowly folded the sleeves of the finch feather robe, looked at the three-layer fairy kitchen, and said lightly.

Bu Fang's calm attitude and tone stunned the immortal chef.

The latter squinted suddenly.

"Is the garbage on the first floor so arrogant now? I hope you can be so arrogant later...... Please remember the name below, Zhao Madsan. ”

"I'm going to be the first to start your nightmare. ”

Zhao Madsan grinned.

There was a round of cheering.

Boom!

A gong sounded.

The referee in charge of the ring match slowly appeared, stood between the two, and said some precautions about the game.

In the end, it was signaled that the two could start the cooking competition.

The preliminaries, too, have officially begun.

"Slow ......"

Suddenly, just as Zhao Madsan turned around.

Bufang suddenly stopped his figure.

Zhao Madsan suddenly turned his head in confusion and looked at Bufang.

"Do you know the kitchen bucket?" asked Ayukata.

"Kitchen bucket?" Zhao was stunned.

The next moment, Bu Yi turned his head to look at the ring and said lightly.

His voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the audience, making the entire immortal chefs of the tenth group slightly sluggish.

"I've heard that there are a lot of people who want to challenge me...... Very good, in order not to disappoint everyone, so in the future, every game, I will choose to use the kitchen bucket, I hope everyone ...... Don't panic. ”

Bu Fang said.

Kitchen bucket?

Bu Fang's words made many people present slightly stunned.

In the crowd, Xiao Buqun's face changed suddenly.

Is this guy crazy?

Of course, he knew what a kitchen bucket was, and when he was in the first-tier immortal kitchen world, he had seen the despair experienced by his five friends.

Kitchen bucket, the losing party, but to be deprived of kitchen knives!

"Hmm...... Want to know what a kitchen bucket is? You'll see soon. ”

For everyone's confusion, Bu Fang explained.

After that, his eyes fell on Zhao Madsan.

"I originally wanted to conduct this fairy kitchen competition in a low-key manner...... But everyone's enthusiasm made me ...... Had to raise his head. ”

"Despair, it starts with you. ”

Bu Fang looked at Zhao Madsan and said lightly.