Bufang covered his mouth.

Originally...... That's how the food is cooked.

The ingredients are actually worms from the River of Damned......

Such a simple and crude cooking method has never been seen before......

As a chef who loves good food, Ayukata has a slight habit of cleanliness, and he likes to be clean, just like the man had behaved before.

But......

The contrast that the man showed in the end was too great.

The insect climbed on his arm, and the feeling of making the scalp tingle and creepy when it squirmed made Fang feel a little depressed in his heart.

Roar!

Outside the kitchen, there was a roar, and those roars came from the thousand Vault Dwellers who had been selected in Dingcheng District.

The Vault Dweller had seen the fanaticism and madness of the Vault Dweller with this dark cuisine.

From the very beginning, this cooking competition was unfair.

Bufang stood on the side that was absolutely crushed.

At this moment, Bu Fang, who was violently shocked, was a little confused, and he was still reminiscing about the disgusting of the dark cuisine.

Of course......

For a while, Bufang couldn't imagine what kind of dishes and cuisines could win this dark cuisine.

Let the exiles in Dingcheng District, who have long been attracted by this dark cuisine, choose his food.

......

"Lost. ”

The rickety old man had tears in his eyes, looking at the picture, and he felt the confusion of the steps in the picture.

Once upon a time, he was also so confused, and then, he completely failed and lost completely.

Looking at the man, the rickety old man's face was complicated.

This is who he was, who he was......

It was his past, however, he was imprisoned by the Queen of the Damned, sealed in this death, and lived for the rest of his life......

Queen of the Damned......

The rickety old man clenched his fists.

However, a dark curse scurried up, leaving him in severe pain and spasms.

......

"Vomit ......"

"This food...... It's so disgusting, that's why the disgusting reptiles in Dingcheng District will eat this thing. ”

"This is the queen's reward for them, it can suppress the curse, they should be grateful!"

The nobles also saw the man's cooking, and their faces changed, and some of the nobles even covered their lips directly, revealing ugly expressions.

Truly...... This kind of cooking, the impact on them is huge.

Although they have known about the cooking of this food for a long time.

However, every time they look at it, they feel a kind of nausea tumbling from the depths of their bodies.

This is also the reason why they look down on the people of Dingcheng District.

In their opinion, the people of Dingcheng District who eat this kind of food are ants and reptiles......

"It's disgusting, but there's no doubt about it...... This food, this cook will never win!"

Some nobles smiled and shook their heads, although they lost the bet.

But that doesn't prevent them from continuing to win back on the next bets.

This bet was also initiated by Count Xiaqiu, and the choice of bet came from both sides of the winning and losing sides.

In the end, the question of whether the step side can win or not.

There is no doubt that these nobles will lose if they are all under pressure.

No one has been able to win the ...... of this food

This is a temptation from the soul level, like poison, which makes the reptiles in Dingcheng District love crazy.

Xiao You was very indifferent, she looked at Bu Fang, and her face did not change.

As if nothing could cause a change in her countenance, she had long since become indifferent to everything.

The lady was smiling and interested.

"I'm looking forward to how this little guy will deal with it, if he can't deal with it...... That is, life is better than death. ”

The lady chuckled.

What kind of food should you choose to cook?

No one knows the choice of the step.

Although they are not chefs, if you put yourself in their shoes, in that case, they can only despair.

Those people are attracted to this dark cuisine, and they want to take food from the tiger's mouth, but they can't do it.

Bufang also felt a lot of pressure.

The appearance of this dark cuisine was something he never expected.

Bu Fang tasted a small bite of that thing, but it was a small bite, and Bu Fang didn't dare to taste more.

It's a food that works on the soul level, something that can drive those people crazy.

It's a dark dish for Bufang, but for the outcasts in Dingcheng District, it may be a real delicacy.

It's like changing a stereotype, it's really hard.

Habits are the scariest of all.

Not to mention the habit of madness, the habit of being brainless.

From the very beginning, if you choose to cook, you are doomed to failure.

Bufang frowned, thinking carefully, he had to think of a way to deal with it.

In reality, there are no absolutes in cooking.

It's a question of whether the step party can think of it.

I touched my chin.

Bu Fang's mind moved, and with a buzz, he sank into the idyllic world.

The wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep low.

The idyllic world is as beautiful as ever.

Quiet and laid-back.

Niu Hansan was lying on the recliner, blowing a comfortable wind, and was sleeping.

The appearance of Bufang made him wake up involuntarily.

As the father of hybridization, Niu Hansan, Bufang felt that he might have a better way to deal with the dark cuisine, after all, this guy might stuff all the heavenly ways into the ingredients.

Therefore, Bu Fang talked to Niu Hansan about the situation at the moment.

"Is there still such an operation? How dare you use dark cuisine in front of Boss Bu?"

Niu Hansan was a little shocked.

Niu Hansan rolled over and got up and walked around in front of the wooden house.

Bu Fang also thought about a way.

Suddenly.

Niu Hansan slapped his fist violently.

"Step boss, the banished people love that dark cuisine...... Why?"

"Isn't it because the dark food can suppress their curse, though it's a slow suicidal poison...... But the cultivation of these exiled people should not be weak, it is impossible not to feel it......"

"So, Lao Niu, I think, Boss Bu, don't think so much, just use brute force to break it!

Niu Han three ways.

The eyes lit up for a while.

"For dark cuisine, with absolute gourmet ...... Completely crushed!"

Niu Han three ways.

Then, the guy twisted his ass and got into the cabin.

After a while, he carried a bag and handed it to Bufang.

Bufang was stunned for a moment and took the bag, and in the bag, there were beans.

The beans are round and have different colors and colors.

"What is this?"

Bufang was puzzled.

"Step boss...... This is Lao Niu's latest masterpiece! Each of these beans is fused with the power of heaven, law, and soul and demon...... The power of the curse and all kinds of powers!"

Niu Hansan rubbed his hands.

"I originally wanted to wait for the boss to study together when he was free, so I'll give you this bean now......"

"It's the best ingredient!"

Niu Hansan said confidently.

His name as the father of otherworldly hybridization is not for nothing.

There are a lot of things that Bufang throws into the pastoral world, and with the improvement of Bufang's strength, all kinds of strange ingredients are thrown in.

In addition to being eaten by Bu Fang, there are many ingredients that have been used and studied by Niu Hansan.

Bufang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Niu Hansan.

This guy ...... Really a cow like no other.

Are the different forces of the universe fused together?

Hodgepodge?

Yes, but no, because this hodgepodge is just a hodgepodge of strength, ingredients...... But it's just one kind.

Bufang nodded, and suddenly there was some expectation in his heart.

As Niu Hansan said.

One force will drop ten!

No matter what means he has, he can just break it with force!

Bu Fang's fingers pulled at the beans, and the colorful beans made Bu Fang look forward to it.

"Gone. ”

Walk the square road.

The next moment, he left the idyllic world.

Niu Hansan crossed his feet and hummed leisurely.

The father of otherworldly hybridization...... Awesome!

......

The step is back.

He opened his eyes, and suddenly there was a bag of beans in his hand.

The hat inside is colorful and colorful.

Bu Fang stared at the man in the distance.

The latter's dark cuisine is almost finished.

Bufang let out a breath and didn't hesitate.

He poured out all the beans, and the beans fell into a blue and white porcelain bowl and soaked them in the water of the Fountain of Life.

Rumble!

Suddenly.

There was a noise in the air, and Bufang took out the dark and heavy basalt cauldron.

What he's going to do this time is about beans...... There is no doubt that there is a choice in the heart!

The roar of the turtle of Xuanwu resounded, and the breath of the step side continued to rise.

His eyes froze.

With a flick of his fingers, the divine fire suddenly jumped out, and the crimson divine fire fell under the Xuanwu cauldron.

Step by side put all the beans in the pot and cook.

Grunt.

Colorful beans are boiling, each one tumbling.

The divine fire seeped into the beans.

Soon, it turned into a fiery thread beating in the center of each bean.

After a while, the heat was rising.

Step by pouring out the water.

With a bang, the Qitian spoon spun in his hand, and even rotated around his wrist.

Let's go it.

Bu Fang pressed the Qitian spoon into the pot and pounded all the cooked beans to a thin sham.

A piece of white gauze fell into Bu Fang's hand, wrapped the mashed beans, and squeezed them violently, squeezing out all the bean paste......

At this moment, the food that Bufang is going to cook is basically formed.

The slightly viscous bean paste was poured into the pot by Bu Fang, and the red bean paste was of different colors, showing colorful colors, but it was like flowing water, which was somewhat charming to the eye.

The red divine fire heats up, and the water in the bean paste is fried dry.

Unlike the man's pure black food, Bufang's colorful bean paste looks more beautiful.

But......

The people outside the kitchen, however, were not in the least interested in Bufang's bean paste, and let out a greedy roar at the man's food as if they were crazy.

Step to stabilize the mind, not to be happy with things, not to be sad.

Seriously cooking the food in his hands.

To fry the moisture of dried bean paste, it is a long process.

In addition, it is necessary to use a simmer and stir-fry without hurry.

This is somewhat similar to the cooking of the man opposite, who also stirred unhurriedly over a simmer until the food became sticky.

After a long time.

Bufang added the honey and oil to the fried dried bean paste......

The palm of his hand is covered with energy, and it slams into the pot and takes those bean pastes out of it.

Airplanes......

The bean paste swirled in Bu Fang's hand and turned into a spinning colorful ball.

Warm, luxurious, charming eyes.

Let the bean paste float in the air.

Bufang let out an icy breath, causing the bean paste to begin to freeze.

On the other hand, the flour is kneaded......

The process of making noodles is too skilled for Bu Fang.

The dough flew and turned into a round ball, suspended in the air, echoing the colorful bean paste balls.

Distance.

The man had finished cooking.

Thundered......

He poured the food from the glass pot into the black cauldron on the wooden cart, and the boiling heat boiled over the black cauldron.

He took out a clean white cloth and wiped his hands.

Little by little, very careful and delicate wiping.

After a while, it was wiped clean.

The man's dish is done.

Outside the kitchen, the banished people went completely crazy......

They crowded at the door, slamming the kitchen door, making the kitchen door seem to be rushed open!

The steps were indifferent, and he glanced at everything outside the door, and his face did not change.

He kneaded the flour, not in a hurry, and wrapped the bun in Buddha nature......

That's right, what Bufang is going to do this time...... It's a bean paste bun.

Bufang's hands are slender and fair, and they are very flexible.

The flour is flipped and the colorful bean paste is wrapped, and after kneading, it quickly turns into a variety of shapes.

There are cute little rabbits, cute little sheep, and even Bu Fang pinched the bean paste bun in the image of a little fox and a little skin.

This kind of casual cooking made a group of people stunned.

Many people think that Bufang chose to give up and give up on himself.

A basket of bean paste buns is pushed into the steamer by Bu Fang.

Bu Fang is also looking forward to what will happen when these bean paste buns are released.

Dark cuisine with a sword on the edge?

In that case, let yourself have a hard collision with the cute little bean paste buns.

Rumble!!!

Bufang snapped his fingers.

Under the steamer, the fire is soaring!