759 A Thick and Huge Er Ha Brand Spicy Strip (2/2)
After processing the ingredients, the kitchen knife swung outwards, causing the ingredients to fall into the wok. That wok had already been coated in cooking oil, so the fragrance was densely packed in the dish.
Bu Fang glanced coldly at the masked figure as he pursed his lips. Then, his movements began to increase in speed. He cooked as fast as a flash of lightning and had instantaneously emerged as the fastest chef.
Rumble!
The wok trembled, and the flames underneath it raged on furiously toward the skies. Opposite the wok, Bu Fang remained as tranquil as ever.
As the ingredients within the wok began to change in color, joy surfaced from the depths of his heart as well.
Buzz…
He prepared the plate and scooped the dish onto it. Bu Fang then covered it with a layer of rich sauce, completing the dish's final step.
Bu Fang sealed up his dish with a cover, trapping all of the fragrance and aroma, which was bursting from the dish.
He was extremely confident in his skills. He felt that there was already no doubt about the winner of this round.
His opponent had similar skills to a third-grade chef. It was exceedingly weak, be it experience or patience. Bu Fang was already kind enough to allow this opponent of his to catch up with his pace.
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Meanwhile, the Nether King swayed his head full of black hair as he prepared for his examination as well.
Truth be told, he had never really expected that he would be forced to undergo such a test.
Nevertheless, the Nether King felt that it was rather pleasant for him to have acquired the opportunity to personally try out culinary arts.
Anyone with a slight clue would have guessed the Nether King's intentions.
Nether King Er Ha covered his face and let out a weird laugh.
”Bu Fang, this young brat. Since he doesn't want to let this king eat some Spicy Strips, then this king shall personally cook some Spicy Strips... I will definitely stun that brat!”
Buzz…
A menu appeared in front of him.
The Nether King beamed his eyes as he scanned this menu. His lips lifted into a cold arc, and a wave of dark energy began to radiate out profusely. With a single wave, the menu was reduced into dust.
”With a dish in my heart, I will definitely cook it. No one can stop me this time... This king's love for Spicy Strips will create a miracle!”
After ranting for a moment, the Nether King began to prepare his Spicy Strips.
Er Ha Brand Spicy Strips. Indeed, it was exhilarating to look forward to it.
Nether King Er Ha's opponent was also a masked man. He similarly followed the menu's instructions carefully to cook. His actions flowed flawlessly and smoothly like water, and it gave someone a perfect and tranquil feel to it.
Suddenly…
Boom!
That masked man lifted his head and gazed on coldly.
Boom!
Another loud explosion went off as Nether King Er Ha's stove was engulfed by a cloud of green smoke.
The smoke was accompanied by a burnt smell, causing people to frown immediately.
The masked man once again lowered his head as he carried on cooking. Soon, a dish was completed and ready to be served.
The piping hot dish was transferred into the prepared porcelain plate as a pillar of light came crashing down from the heavens.
That pillar of light completely inundated the dish, and numerous mythical and ancient runes can be seen from within…
Rumble!
A loud sound echoed out as the entire stove began to tremble unceasingly. That pillar of light looked as though it was about to be extinguished.
Nether King Er Ha opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black gas.
A dumbfounded look can be seen from within his eyes as well.
Suddenly, another pillar of light similarly shot down from the heavens and enveloped his finished dish.
Soon after, the light began to glow with increasing intensity, only to vanish suddenly in the end…
A buzzing sound resounded within Nether King Er Ha's ears, causing him to feel somewhat startled and perplexed.
Suddenly, the Nether King disappeared entirely from the stove.
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The palace's bustling noise was suddenly replaced by silence.
Everyone focused their gazes toward the pillar of light, as well as the figure that gradually appeared within it...
In an instant, everyone was flabbergasted.
The Nether King wiped his face as his lips were pursed into a wry smile.
Such embarrassment... He, the amazing Nether King Er Ha, had actually been chased out by this puny inheritance.
Wasn't he just slightly lacking in culinary skills? Wasn't the Spicy Strip prepared by him just a little worse than that brat's? Was it necessary to be so ruthless?
He opened his palm, revealing a few thick and huge black Spicy Strips. The Nether King's nostrils expanded as he revealed rows of pearl-white teeth. Shortly after, he let out a loud maniacal laugh.
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Bu Fang was still kept in the dark regarding the neighboring Nether King Er Ha getting disqualified. Of course, even if he knew, it was still within his expectations.
That guy's sudden appearance was a complete accident. As for him participating in the inheritance test, it was nothing more than a joke.
Nonetheless, Bu Fang still knew that the Nether King didn't need this inheritance at all. This so-called inheritance was of little to no use at all to that great Nether King.
Rumble!
The pillar of light that had enveloped Bu Fang's dish was flooded with numerous mythical and ancient runes. Without a doubt, Bu Fang had achieved victory.
The dish opposite him had been crushed, and the pillar of light had collapsed.
Shortly after, the illusion in front of him had vanished. Bu Fang then realized that he was already standing on the first step. It seemed as though it wasn't as difficult as he made it out to be.
As he took another step toward the second step, the kitchen knife spun another round and continued to dance gracefully in Bu Fang's hands.
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The crowd outside the golden palace made a huge ruckus.
One of them activated their true energy, causing a huge uproar. They aimed to launch an all-out attack against the palace, bursting in and snatching the inheritance for themselves.