Chapter 784: Chu Changsheng of Fried Pants (Supplement)

The brilliant light burst out from the porcelain altar as if tearing through the sky, and the bright and charming eyes made many people's eyes reveal an incredible color.

Bu Fang took the soup handed over by Mu Cheng, picked up the lid of the Buddha jumping over the wall, the brilliance bloomed, the aroma was vigorous, and the taste of all the judges was confused in an instant.

Mu Cheng's eyes showed a look of shock, and he took a step back slightly.

The height of her chest was rising and falling violently, staring at the porcelain altar where the Buddha jumped over the wall, and the brilliance seemed to sting her eyes.

It's really bright, this dish is ...... Why is it so bright, how can it be so bright?!

Is this really a dish?

The fragrance emerges from the porcelain jar like a dragon.

Bu Fang ignored it, gently scooped the porcelain spoon, and poured the hot soup handed over by Mu Cheng into his mouth.

Slurred.

Bufang took a small sip of the crisp broth.

The mellow taste and the cold taste in the mouth are blended, and the pores on the body of the concession side are slightly contracted.

I have to say that Mu Cheng's dish is really delicious, and it deserves to be the second in the list of gluttonous chefs......

Second, without any water, this dish is almost perfect, and the taste of each ingredient is used to the extreme, and the flavor is blended together in a special way and penetrates into the soup.

Plus the essence of the frozen and creative ingredients.

The granules melt in the mouth, and there is no need to exert themselves to chew them, and the cold liquid that turns into them in an instant slides down the tongue coating into the mouth, which makes people's minds slightly relaxed.

It's a very relaxing dish.

Bu Fang thought to himself, he liked this dish very much......

However, the corners of Bufang's mouth twitched, and after drinking all the soup in the bowl, he let out a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that Mu Cheng met herself.

What I encountered was the Heavenly Buddha jumping over the wall, which was the most difficult of all the dishes in Bufang, because every detail of the cooking of the Buddha jumping over the wall was related to the details, which needed to be controlled by Bufang with strong spiritual power.

Buddha jumping over the wall is already hard to cook.

But this day the Buddha jumped over the wall, and the ingredients used in it were more advanced, and when it was cooked, the flow of aura between the ingredients became more turbulent and irritable.

Therefore, it is even more necessary for Bu Fang to use mental power to appease.

Fortunately, today's Bufang spiritual power has broken through the shackles and reached another realm, and he can better grasp the Tianpin Buddha jumping over the wall.

All of them are heavenly Buddha jumping over the wall cooked with the meat of spirit beasts in the Divine Soul Realm, which is really delicious and precious.

Although the ingredients of Bufang are inferior to those of Mu Cheng in terms of wholeness, there are dense cooking skills, and these slight gaps can be easily smoothed out.

"It's my turn. The corners of Bufang's mouth tugged slightly, put the porcelain bowl on the table, and glanced at Mu Cheng meaningfully.

Mu Cheng was still in shock at the moment, and was pulled back to his senses by Bu Fang's words.

"What?" Mu Cheng wondered.

Bufang just shook his hand and took a long spoon.

Blue and white porcelain bowl picked up.

Bang la blah.

The previous ingredients were salvaged from the Buddha jumping over the wall, and some ingredients were placed in each blue and white porcelain bowl.

The reddish-brown soup poured out, without the slightest oil, not greasy at all, and there was a thick energy circulating in the soup.

That energy makes people feel their hearts pounding.

What a terrible energy......

Mu Cheng felt it most clearly, his eyes shrank, and his body trembled.

Bu Fang put the grand Buddha jumping over the wall and placed it in front of the judges.

The blue and white porcelain bowl is navy blue, and the blue and white porcelain pattern is carved on it with blue lines, which is very beautiful and fresh.

Chu Changsheng glanced at Bufang deeply, and then turned his gaze to the Buddha jumping over the wall in the blue and white porcelain bowl in front of him.

The vision that erupted when the Buddha jumped over the wall and uncovered it made him very excited, and his pores were slightly constricted.

That sultry fragrance made Chu Changsheng can't help but bring his nose closer, and the hot breath rose and hit his nose, slightly bubbling out a little heat.

"It's very fragrant...... Very mellow. Chu Changsheng squinted, pulled his beard, and said.

Liu Jiali picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl, his eyes were full of seriousness and solemnity, he was looking carefully, three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

It's just that the more he looks, the more frightened he becomes.

He raised his head, looked at Bufang seriously, and took a deep breath.

This step ...... It is worthy of being a dark horse chef who can win the gluttonous valley chef all the way.

His creativity and mental power are truly unparalleled and are quite amazing.

The exquisiteness of Buddha jumping over the wall lies in the fact that the texture and taste of each ingredient and the energy flow are handled very perfectly, which not only retains the mellowness of energy, but also wraps the texture and taste of the ingredients in the soup.

If you compare Mu Cheng's soup with Bufang's soup...... Some locations are similar, but after similarities, there are many different places.

The Buddha jumping over the wall in the step is more comprehensive, Mu Cheng's soup, too much pursuit of perfection, but there is no perfection in the world, the so-called perfection is flawed, once the flaw is pierced by a sharp spear, it will completely collapse.

And the Buddha jumping over the wall in the step is actually the spear......

Grunt.

Liu Jiali took a serious sip of Buddha jumping over the wall.

After drinking a sip of soup, Liu Jiali's serious face, which had no expression, changed dramatically in an instant, his eyes widened suddenly, his hair floated, and the clothes on his body agitated ......? This texture, this taste......

This dish ...... It's enough to establish the qualification of a first-class chef!

The texture, aura and taste of the ingredients are thoroughly integrated together to achieve the ultimate perfection.

Is this the soup of the bush?

Liu Jiali took a deep breath, he calmed down, and looked at Bu Fang seriously, is this guy the best at it...... It's just soup?!

glanced at Mu Cheng with some pity......

When she met Bufang, it was really her bad luck.

In other words, Mu Cheng's soup is also perfect, but when you meet the Heavenly Buddha jumping over the wall in Bufang, it may be that you have met a nemesis.

"Wow!!"

Tear and pull with a bang!

Liu Jiali couldn't help but look sideways.

Everyone's eyes turned to Chu Changsheng's location, where Chu Changsheng's eyes were glaring, and the clothes he was wearing were also torn apart again.

Chu Changsheng's hair was upside down, and his face was ruddy as if it could drip blood, full of excitement.

He slapped the table and stood up.

Everyone exclaimed.

"It's blowing up again...... It's really not easy for the Great Elder to be conquered by another dish to blow up his clothes!"

"It seems that the soup is also delicious, and Elder Chu's reaction is a little violent!"

"Fried clothes? you...... Keep watching! It's not just about fried clothes!"

......

The diners who observed the attitude of the judges through the casting formation all showed surprise and chattered one after another.

To be able to make Chu Changsheng fried clothes, everyone has already summed up the rules, generally they have reached the level of first-class chefs, and let the great elder fry clothes, if it is impossible, then at most it is to support clothes.

"Wow!!!Delicious soup!"

Chu Changsheng laughed excitedly, drank the Buddha over the wall in one gulp, and smashed the blue and white porcelain bowl on the stove with a loud bang.

The corners of Bufang's mouth twitched, and his face hurt.

This is his favorite blue and white porcelain plate set...... You can't let that old man break like this.

Tear and pull!

There was another sound of clothes tearing.

Everyone was stunned, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the Great Elder, their eyes widened.

There, Chu Changsheng stood straight, the clothes on his upper body were only stripped of silk cloth hanging on it, and the pants on his lower body were ...... It actually exploded.

Only a pair of white obscene pants were left to wrap Chu Changsheng's privacy!

Grand Elder...... What the hell are the fried pants?!

Frying clothes isn't enough...... Actually fried pants?!

After everyone was silent for a while, they all exploded, and no one thought that the Great Elder would actually blow up his pants!

Isn't fried clothes his highest affirmation of food?!

Call......

Everyone exhaled deeply, wanting to exhale the shock in their hearts.

Mu Cheng looked at Chu Changsheng dumbfounded, her soup was just for Chu Changsheng to blow up his clothes, but the Buddha in the step side jumped over the wall, but it was for Chu Changsheng to blow up his clothes and pants......

There is no doubt that Chu Changsheng's attitude has shown everything, and her dish is defeated.

Liu Jiali was silent, although he had a good relationship with Mu Cheng, he was a very serious and fair person.

Mu Cheng's soup is very good, but Bufang's Buddha jumping over the wall is like a sharp spear, tearing a gap under the perfection of Mu Cheng's soup.

This gap is broken, and the so-called perfection is also torn apart!

Mu Cheng, lost.

Wen Renshang also finished drinking the Buddha jumping over the wall at this moment, a red color appeared on his face, and his eyes were a little intoxicated.

Why can it be so delicious, the texture and taste of the ingredients are combined very perfectly, and in an instant, it can bring out the enjoyment of food in people's hearts, and completely fall into the food trap created by Bufang.

It's really intoxicating.

After the six elders finished drinking, they lay down on their chairs, not wanting to move at all, leaving only the rare time of enjoyment after eating the Buddha jumping over the wall.

Zhou Cheng, an angler, was still slowly drinking Tang Buddha and jumping over the wall.

The more he drank, the more his brows furrowed, and the pressure on his body became a little greater.

The strength of the step side...... It's really too strong!

is so strong that you feel a little unconfident as an angler......

If you try a kitchen bucket...... Can he really win?!

He has no confidence at all, just this Buddha jumping over the wall is to crush Zhou Cheng's self-confidence.

The silence and various gestures of the judges are vividly displayed in the projection formation.

The results seem to speak for themselves.

The entire Fengxuan Pavilion was silent.

No one would have expected this kind of ending, and everyone felt that Mu Cheng should be victorious.

Because Mu Orange's soup should be unbeatable.

But what the hell is that step? What the hell is that Buddha jumping over the wall?!

Why did it overshadow Mu Cheng's soup?!It also made the Great Elder almost not blow up all the dirty pants......

The judges unanimously decided that the winner of this kitchen fight was Bu Fang.

Mu Cheng's soup is very good, but the Buddha jumps over the wall...... Good ones are desperate!

Mu Cheng lost his soul, and his face was full of disbelief.

She was confident, and she felt that she should not lose, because she had even taken out the best stew in the kitchen.

But...... I never thought that it would be on the soup side.

She still lost.

And it was a failure to be crushed......

Why did it fail?

Mu Cheng opened her eyes, there was a sense of loss in her eyes, and she looked at Bufang.

Bufang squinted at Mu Cheng and nodded.

The spoon was scooped, and the sound of the soup shaking was resounding.

Bufang is equipped with a bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall, a little more casually.

The blue and white porcelain bowl was supported by Bu Fang's spiritual power and true qi, and slowly floated towards Mu Cheng.

There were tears in the corners of Mu Cheng's eyes, which was the sadness he felt because of failure.

As a result, the hot Buddha jumped over the wall.

A solemn look flashed in Mu Cheng's eyes.

She was defeated, she admitted, but she also wanted to know...... Where the hell did you lose!

Grunt.

Holding the blue and white porcelain bowl, his red lips opened lightly, and he suddenly poured the soup into his mouth.

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