739 Owner Bu’s Overwhelming Sadness Noodles (2/2)

Instantly, the smell of eggs arose. The aroma attacked people's nostrils.

Bu Fang wore a sorrowful face. His mood was blended with his mental force, accumulating and seeping into the food.

Although it was just a simple fried egg, it gave a strange feeling.

Next, five pieces of steak were fried in oily juice. The steak was shivering, and the meat texture seemed to stretch and relax. Of course, it wasn't Taotie meat.

The cooking rule had said that the ingredients for garnishes shouldn't be at a high level. Of course, as chefs, they understood the rule clearly.

If the garnishes were too excellent, it would dominate the taste of the noodles. Once that happens, that bowl of noodles would become a failure.

Thus, under a normal situation, the garnishes eaten together with the noodles wouldn't be too high quality.

The shiny white noodles were then put into the pot. However, Bu Fang's wok was different from Ouyang Chenfeng's.

Besides several roots from spirit herbs, there was nothing else in Bu Fang's wok. It was a completely clear water boiled soup.

However, Bu Fang naturally wouldn't let his soup be that simple. He took out a glass jar and lifted the lid.

Bu Fang took a slight sniff, his brows shivering as he considered making people feel a spicy sorrow.

He sighed, then put a drop of Abyssal Chili Sauce into the soup.

Instantly, the clear soup became flaming red with an absolute spicy aroma. Not only that, but Bu Fang also dropped a bit of Abyssal Chili Sauce onto the fried egg and steak.

The chili sauce tasted good, but it actually gave the dish a different aroma.

The noodles were then put into the pot, and Bu Fang stirred them around. After they all got the ruddy color, Bu Fang fished them out.

Water splashed as the shiny noodles strands released the halo and hot steam.

After each knock, the noodles would shake once.

He placed the noodles that he had swung to get rid of the water into blue-and-white bowls. Then, he added the steak, and finally, placed a steaming hot and cute omelet.

He dropped another drop of Abyssal Chilli Sauce on the omelet and added some slices of green onion.

The simple-looking Overwhelming Sadness Noodles was finished.

Bu Fang washed his hands, then looked at his bowl of noodles with a complicated expression.

Whenever he cooked, he always wanted to cook food that would make people happy. Also, the chef's mood would affect the taste of the dish.

To make this bowl of noodles, Bu Fang had soaked himself in that overwhelming sadness.

However, Bu Fang didn't like this sorrowful feeling. He thought that when a chef cooked, he wanted to delight his diners.

Thus, Bu Fang decided that he wouldn't cook this type of noodles again.

He sighed. He had finished the first dish.

Bu Fang lifted his head, and his eyes fell on his next opponent, Jade Bamboo Shoot Wang Tong. The latter looked pressured with a face that looked neither joyful nor sorrowful.

His half-white and half-black hair was filled with the vicissitudes of time. At this moment, his face revealed nothing as he finished cooking his dish.

…

Boom! Boom!

The massive skull was running so fast it couldn't stop.

Many experts gawked at the big skull bumping along the way.

Which Holy Land did this existence come from?

After a loud boom, the skull hit the ground, digging up a deep ditch and sending dirt and mud into the sky.

However, the skull stayed intact. Two figures climbed out of the skull.

”Junior, come out here. We landed perfectly.” Nether King Er Ha coughed several times before standing on the crown of the skull.

Saint Daughter Zi Yun crawled out, taking in the fresh air. Her beautiful face looked so excited.

”We finally arrived!”

”Junior, you said we they have Spicy Strips here. Don't deceive His Highness' pure affection,” said Nether King Er Ha as he cast Zi Yun a sidelong glance.

Zi Yun's long eyelashes shivered. ”Brother, how could you say that? I won't deceive you. If we can't find the Spicy Strips here, Zi Yun will become yours in the future!” Zi Yun said righteously.

Nether King Er Ha cocked his head to look at her, the corners of his mouth rising. ”You, Junior, got a good idea.”

The two were talking to each other, not even batting an eye to the astounded experts around them.

At this moment, the experts hovering around were all from the Holy Lands of the Hidden Dragon Royal Court.

They widened their eyes as they watched the skull land from the sky, gawking at the two people who had just crawled out and were now arguing…

All of a sudden, an expert rolled his eyes.

”Oh, is that Saint Daughter Zi Yun? Why is this little devil here?” This expert was actually a Mighty existence from the Heavenly Spring Holy Land. He came here to help the old man take the Valley of Gluttony's inheritance.

It turned out that they found this before making their move.

The experts from the other Holy Lands were also surprised.

Heavenly Spring Amethyst Elder's daughter, Saint Daughter Zi Yun?

Everybody knew that Amethyst Elder cherished his daughter a lot.

At the moment, she was pulling and tugging the strange man in front of many people… If Amethyst Elder were to find out about this, would he vomit blood in anger?