1061 Bu Fangs Heart of Cooking Path (2/2)
City Lord Feng's eyes shrank.
Lord Dog's paw attacked again. Under the might of this paw after his transformation, his arm shattered, turning into nothingness and disappearing in the void.
City Lord Feng screamed.
He was defeated in an instant!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions continuously blasted out, and the void was pierced again and again.
City Lord Feng with a missing arm had been hit and flung away for several thousand miles. However, he suddenly stabilized his body and swept his cold eyes through Lord Dog.
After that, he turned around and escaped.
Lord Dog, who had changed into a giant dog, was full of the cruel killing intent.
He slightly lowered his head, discovering that the silver Qilin Chef heart had disappeared.
…
The suppression from the Heart of Cooking Path made it difficult for Bu Fang to move his kitchen knife.
Each time he swung his knife, he felt that a big hand was pressing him.
He could not even lift it.
Without a doubt, Lu Yi's Heart of Cooking Path was much stronger compared to that black-cloaked person.
Bu Fang frowned. He knew that it was impossible to go on like this…
If this kept up, it would basically be hard to finish his dish.
The ingredients could not even be processed.
The Heart of Cooking Path… It was shameless!
Outside the stage, the void was suddenly torn, and two figures came out of the crack.
One of them was a cold person, while the other was gorgeously dressed, touching his chin with his slender fingers.
”Oh, looks like we're late.”
City Lord Zou was somewhat depressed, stomping his feet. ”You devil, it's your fault for disturbing me!”
The white-robed City Lord Liu shot a glare at City Lord Zou. ”Do you even have the face to talk?”
City Lord Zou was speechless for a while. His slender fingers flicked as he stomped his feet and snorted.
After that, both of them found a spot in the auditorium and started to watch the competition on the stage.
Meng Qi noticed the arrival of City Lord Zou and City Lord Liu. She nodded at them and smiled.
City Lord Liu nodded and smiled back.
”Meng Qi, that pretty and flirtatious devil… What are you nodding for, you devil!”
City Lord Zou's slender fingers twitched, slapping City Lord Liu's arm. He then turned his head away and snorted.
On the stage, Lu Yi lightly swept his gaze across Bu Fang.
His heart beat violently.
The power from the Heart of Cooking Path made his performance flawless. Every step was almost perfect.
He knew that an ordinary chef under the influence of the Heart of Cooking Path could not cook.
Bu Fang… naturally could not do it.
Even if he was the Great Demon King, at this moment, he should be very confused and worried.
Let me see how you break out of it…
The only thing that could resist the Heart of Cooking Path was another Heart of Cooking Path.
Could the Great Demon King condense the Heart of Cooking Path at this moment?
The corners of Lu Yi's mouth raised into a slight smile. Impossible… That's too difficult.
After that, the kitchen knife in Lu Yi's hand moved. Thousands of lights flashed, and behind him, thousands of arms appeared, each arm grabbing a kitchen knife!
”It's Lu Yi's knife skill! Thousand Hands Smiling Buddha!”
”What a terrifying knife skill! I could feel my body tremble from such a distance!”
”The fastest knife skill in the Immortal Chef Tournament! Nothing can beat it!”
The audience exclaimed in surprise after seeing Lu Yi's knife skill.
Boom!
Suddenly, a loud sound attracted the attention of all people.
Everyone's eyes moved from Lu Yi's knife skill to Bu Fang.
There, Bu Fang threw the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife on the kitchen stove. Both of his hands hung down as he closed his eyes and exhaled.
As expected, the Great Demon King was affected… He couldn't go on!
Everyone's heart trembled.
Nethery leaned on the Netherworld Ship, her black eyes staring at Bu Fang.
Gongshu Ban clenched his fists. Owner Bu… Come on! You can do it!
Xixi, who was beside Gongshu Ban, looked at Bu Fang, her gaze full of worry.
Meng Qi's eyes looked excited.
Great Demon King… How would he deal with this?
Buzz…
Bu Fang's mind flickered, and his thoughts suddenly changed.
The scene in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Only darkness remained.
Then, a little light ray appeared in the darkness. That light ray unceasingly changed… gradually brightening.
A moment later, each scene appeared in front of Bu Fang as fast as the passing wind.
It was fleeting but clear.
Immortal Chef Little Store… Taotie Restaurant… Cloud Mist Restaurant... Fang Fang Little Store...
Each scene was like water flowing unceasingly in front of Bu Fang.
In Fang Fang Little Store, it was the first time Bu Fang cooked Egg Fried Rice, as well as the first time opening a business. The smiling expression of Xiao Xiaolong when eating the Egg Fried Rice shone in his vision.
Cloud Mist Restaurant... The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall Soup appeared. After eating it, the people were shocked, revealing satisfied smiles.
Taotie Restaurant… The delicious aroma of meat arose. Its fragrance soared to the sky as people ate happily.
And Immortal Chef Little Store…
The happy feeling of everyone while sitting around the table to eat hotpot…
These scenes were unceasingly moving, vague but clear in Bu Fang's heart.
Finally…
Everything stopped when Bu Fang became a chef. The joy came from the heart of practicing cooking skills day and night.
At that time, he was still on Earth.
But no matter where… when it comes to cooking, he kept an enthusiastic heart.
What was the Heart of Cooking Path? Bu Fang understood that he was precisely strict in cooking skills. He dearly loved cooking, putting all of his heart into it.
Even if there was no system, Bu Fang also strived to cultivate himself, letting himself step into the path to become the God of Cooking.
Perhaps, this was what the system wanted Bu Fang to realize!
The scene in his mind gradually became clear, and finally, as though it became flowing heat, it poured into Bu Fang's heart.
Everything was silent.
Thump. Thump.
Suddenly, the sounds of a weak heartbeat resounded.
The blood in Bu Fang's body seemed to be boiling in this heartbeat.
The Heart of Cooking Path had appeared...
Bu Fang slowly opened his eyes.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He had made a mistake...
The so-called Heart of Cooking Path... He did not need to condense it…
He always had it all along.
Bu Fang raised his hand, covering his own chest.
He let out a breath.
A heartbeat, which was like the evening drum and the morning bell, resounded through the entire Immortal Tree Square.
A moment later...
The audience was stunned!
On the opposite side, Lu Yi's eyes shrank. He raised his head and looked at Bu Fang.