632 The Upgraded Stinky Tofu (1/2)

There was a creak.

The huge bronze gate was opened, and Bu Fang single-handedly carried the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, directly increasing his speed to walk into the distance and actually walking out of the gate of the restaurant.

Many customers looked at Bu Fang in a daze, as if they did not understand what Owner Bu was trying to do this time. All they saw was Bu Fang walking to the front of the Gluttonous Immortal's, where Zhou Tong was currently using the deep fryer to fry fragrant dishes.

He widened his eyes as he watched Bu Fang holding a wok and walking out; he was both surprised and shocked. What was that little chef doing?

Suddenly, Zhou Tong's eyes narrowed as he saw Bu Fang placing the Black Turtle Constellation Wok down with a bang.

Bu Fang lightly let out a breath. In the next moment, he then opened his mouth, spitting out golden flames, and those flames directly entered the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, burning up brightly.

The Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame…

Zhou Tong watched Bu Fang spitting out flames, with his eyes involuntarily shrinking. To actually dare to use a Heaven and Earth Obsidian Flame to cook, this little chef indeed had a little skill.

However, this kid placed the black wok in front of the Gluttonous Immortal's. Was this to pick a fight with the Gluttonous Immortal's?

He himself hadn't even started to pick on him but this little chef actually dared to make the first move… This was really not shedding tears until seeing one's own coffin!

Since that was the case, he would utterly crush this little chef! Let him know how strong a chef from the Valley of Gluttony was! He was not Wen Renchou, that dunce!

Opening his hands, Zhou Tong's palms surged with true energy in an instant, causing the oil within the fryer to bubble constantly and splash everywhere.

One by one, fragrant dishes shot out from within the deep fryer, flying in the air. After revolving, they landed onto a porcelain plate.

Within the dense fragrance was the aroma of oats, meat and also medicinal fragrance. The aroma was unique and, when fused together, there was another type of taste. It had to be said that it really smelled good!

Bu Fang sniffed a bit, with the corner of his mouth pulling up slightly.

The surrounding customers were all dazed. Toward this provocative Gluttonous Immortal's, was Owner Bu finally unable to endure anymore? Was he going to make a move now?

”Try one?”

Zhou Tong pointed a finger and a golden-yellow meatball, which was floating in the air, flew toward Bu Fang. The latter's brows raised as he caught that meatball. The hot meatball was exuding a fragrance, and a dense amount of steam drifted from it, causing it to look even more beautiful.

Bu Fang held the meatball, then took a bite of it into his mouth.

Instantly…

At the moment his teeth bit into it, the golden oil actually exploded from within the meatball. The oil was scalding; accompanied with steam, the aroma was spreading together.

The taste of the meatball was not too bad and it made Bu Fang slightly raise his brows. He looked at Zhou Tong in surprise. This guy's craftsmanship was not too bad; it was not inferior to Wen Renchou's. No wonder he had the guts to open business opposite to the Cloud Mist Restaurant, intending to mess up Bu Fang's business.

However, it was a pity…

Bu Fang stuffed the rest of the meatball into his mouth. As he chewed, he waved his hand at Yang Meiji who was watching the uproar.

Yang Meiji wore a face of confusion. Why was she called again?

”Come here, there is an easy task to entrust to you with,” Bu Fang lightly said.

Upon hearing this tone, Yang Meiji felt a bone-chilling cold, with the pores on her entire body shrinking!

Another easy job? Owner Bu, this liar… Did he think that he was still trustworthy?

However, Yang Meiji still went over, because from afar she saw that Nangong Wuque brought a few people and was slowly walking over.

”Stir it just like yesterday, but if later someone wants to buy the Stinky Tofu, directly charge one piece for five pieces of crystals. It's such a great discount; if they want to eat, then eat, if they don't, then don't,” Bu Fang said.

After saying that, he looked at Zhou Tong with a meaningful gaze, then turned his body and walked toward the Cloud Mist Restaurant.

Zhou Tong's face was stunned. What did this little chef mean? Was this looking down on him? Throwing a wok in front of his store, then running away? Was this causing a mess?

Especially that meaningful gaze before he left; what was the meaning of that gaze? Why did it make one so flustered?

Yang Meiji deeply sucked in a breath. Her chest raised up, and her eyes looked toward the black wok as a determined look appeared within her eyes. For the sake of prince Wuque... she was going all out!

Swish! Swish!

As she slowly stirred the Stinky Tofu that was cooked by the medicinal soup in the wok, in an instant, the dark brown soup began to move around. It was so dense that the stink that made people want to break down began to exude from within.

Originally, many were curiously scratching their heads, wanting to see what dish Owner Bu had carefully prepared.

In the end, when this stench appeared, it made everyone's face turn black. It was that familiar stinkiness! Many people wore faces of confusion, retreating countless steps from the stinkiness!

This stench, Zhou Tong had naturally also smelled it. That stinkiness had come over like a shadow that followed the body, drifting into his nose. He was momentarily stunned.

Smelly… Stinky?!

What was this stench? Did that little chef take out the wrong thing?

This type of stink was extreme. What kind of plaything was a dish that couldn't be smelled? This was a dish? Was this still an edible dish?

”Wah! This stench… It would literally have no friends!”

”And it's a familiar smell, and also a familiar recipe! This is very much like Owner Bu…”

”No… You are wrong, this time's recipe… is even more smelly!”

…

The customers were all hit by the stinkiness till their faces were full of black lines, but every one of them was in an uproar! Stinky Tofu, Owner Bu's specialty! It was a dish that was so smelly that it made the entire heavens smell! It was the initial unrivaled extraordinary dish in the Miracle Hands Conference!

Those present had literally seen all of Owner Bu's dish. Although the stench was unbearable, it was rarely seen. No one retreated further. In fact, their eyes revealed the eagerness to give it a try.