A Crab?
A huge crab?
The chief judge was a bit shocked; if
he wasn''t wrong, then that crab should be an eighth-grade water spirit
beast. This water spirit beast was from the Boundless Ocean. It was rare
to spot such a spirit beast onnd.
As an alchemist, he had
naturally seen this beast before, but in some ancient books and records.
The roes from this crab could be used for alchemy, and it could also be
used by female cultivators to keen their skin shiny and smooth.
What did Bu Fang n to do with such a huge crab? Did he n to cook it?
The
alchemists on stage acted as if they were facing their mortal enemy.
They did not know what Bu Fang was going to do next. Know your enemy and
yourself in a hundred battles, and so they had learned from Bu Fang''s
past activities.
In his first match, the guy made a dish that was
so stinky that it caused a number of alchemists to fail, with a dozen
people exhausted; however, Bu Fang himself had passed that round.
In
his second match, the guy did not make any stinky dishes. However, that
time, he did theplete opposite and made a sweet-scented Oyster
Pancake, but somehow, this dish also caused a lot of alchemists to
fail. All the talented alchemists in that round of Heavenly Pill City
have fallen through. However, the chef himself made it through that
round.
And only God knew what he was up to now.
The chief
judge turned his sharp gaze toward Bu Fang, trying to figure out why the
chef was always making trouble. However, he was soon disappointed
because Bu Fang did not even raise his head, neither did he return the
chief judge''s gaze.
"This is the second round of elimination; the
difficulty will be the same as the first round. In half an hour, you
will all need to make a ninth-grade elixir or something simr. This
time, we have limited slots; only the first ten people to finish will
pass; the others will be eliminated," the chief judge announced, with a
tone of voice that was just as cold as the rules of the round.
However,
contrary to his expectation, after he made the announcement, the
audience began tough and whisper amongst each other.
"What if less than 10 people are able to finish?"
"I think the judge will go crazy."
"The referee will soon know how it feels to be dominated by that chef..."
...
When
the chief judge heard what the audience was discussing amongst
themselves, his face darkened, and he began to wonder why the audience
was taking pleasure in the misfortune of others. They should know that
this was a serious match!
"Quiet! Remember that I stated that the second round of elimination has started!" The chief judge coldly said.
Within
the audience, the judge who had been temporarily dismissed by the chief
judge was watching the ensuing events with wide eyes. Although he had
been temporarily relieved of his previous position, the judge did not
feel sad; instead, he looked forward to Bu Fang''s match.
What was Bu Fang going to whip out this time? A crab? Was he really going to cook that crab?
If he really was just going to cook the crab, then it should not affect the otherpetitors, right?
After
the chief judge signaled the start of the round, everyone on the stage
began to move, and soon, mes of different colors emerged. The people
all gathered up.
After all, Bu Fang now had a high reputation, so all his matches garnered a lot of attention.
Hong hong hong!
Various
mes burned brightly, and heat from the stage increased. Almost all
the contestants were alchemists. Doctors and Poison masters were rarely
seen at this point in the contest.
Bu Fang was the only one on
stage who was not an alchemist. However, not everyone was as good as he
was. He had already be the biggest dark horse in this Magical Hand
Conference.
Not many people in the audience thought that Bu Fang
had a huge chance of advancing to the semifinals, least making it into
the top hundred.
Bu Fang chose not to bring out the Ten Thousand Bestial mes. Instead, he just stared at the crab.
This
was a crab he had caught back in the Grand Serpentine City, at the time
when the Oceanic Species sieged the city. Back then, all manner of
Oceanic Species had emerged from the seas. They were a nightmare to the
serpent-people and Grand Serpentine City, but to Bu Fang, these Oceanic
Species were all rare ingredients. Like that huge Supreme-Being Mantis
Prawn which was still in his system panel.
Bu Fang had his n
for choosing this crab. Before, he had selected the dish Oyster Pancake,
which smells good to the extreme. This started the road to the
poprity of Cloud Mist Restaurant. It made Bu Fang delighted, so he
nned to focus on fragrance for this round.
Do crabs smell good after they are cooked?
Of
course, they certainly do. The Pan-Fried Flower Crab was extremely
fragrant. If a dish like that was already this fragrant, how fragrant
would a dish made with an eighth-grade ingredient be? After all, an
eighth-grade crab was a much better ingredient than a normal crab.
Green
smoke curled around his hand, and the Golden Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife
appeared in his grip. Bu Fang twirled the knife in the air, and then he
swung downwards, cutting off the ropes binding the enormous crab.
Si~
As
soon as the ropes were was cut, the enormous crab, who had long since
been tired of foaming at the mouth, suddenly moved; its eight legs and
tworge pincers suddenly perked up as it tried to right itself.
Ding dong ding dong!
The sounds of the crab''s legs hitting the bronze tform attracted the attention of the audience.
The
people from the Heavenly Mist City had never seen a ferocious Ocean
Species'' crab before. They all eximed in surprise and excitedly
watched the incessant crab wave its pincers around. The contesting
alchemists were all shocked, and they involuntarily looked over. They
let out long breathes of cold air when they saw the enormous crab.
"Is this guy here to jest?"
"How does one eat this shell creature?"
"That is terribly disgusting! I would rather die than eat something made from that crab!"
...
The audience was also shocked by the sudden and terrifying appearance of the crab.
Bu Fang, however, was very calm; he had expected the crab to react this violently for a moment.
The chief judge''s face darkened. The match had only just started, but Bu Fang was already making such big things happen...
However,
he could not me Bu Fang for anything; after all, the chef was just
handling his ingredients; this was the same way any alchemist would
handle their medicinal materials, and he was in no ce to stop the
contestants from handling their materials. Therefore, he had no choice
but to stand and watch.
The alchemists on stage took in deep breaths, turned their heads, and began to concentrate on the elixirs they were making.
Ka ca! Ka ca!
The
enormous crab howled and red at Bu Fang with itspound eyes. It
waved its pincers wildly, and every time its pincers cut through the
air, they made a sonorous sound which terrified the spectators.
Senior
Brother Zhang took a deep breath and rxed. Ok... this time there was
nothing for him to worry about. At his level, he should be able to
advance.
Suddenly, a muffled sound rang out.
Senior
Brother Zhang''s pupils dted, and the mes in his pill furnace
increased. Not only had his mind just trembled, but also the spirit that
strained tight almost copsed!
What the hell had happened?
The other alchemists on the stage had also looked over at Bu Fang as well. There were dumbfounded.
Bu
Fang, on the other hand, already had a way to deal with the ferocious
crab. He looked up at the enormous crab, which was waving its pincers
threateningly, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He picked up the
ck Turtle Constetion Wok and hurled it at the crab.
Dong!
How heavy was the ck Turtle Constetion Wok?
Bu
Fang did not know exactly, but he knew it was heavy and packed a punch.
The crab could not dodge on time and was sent flying onto the bronze
tform.
When the crabnded, the bronze tform trembled, which, in turn, caused the entire stage to tremble.
Everyone, including the chief judge, looked over at Bu Fang''s tform.
The crab did not seem to have passed out after being struck once; it shivered and began trying to get up again.
Bu Fang frowned and waved the ck Turtle Constetion Wok in the air before smashing it downward.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
He
smashed the enormous crab three times, in session, and even the
sturdy bronze tform couldn''t help but sink down into the stage.
Each time the wok smashed the crab, everyone''s mind would tremble, and their hearts would palpitate.
Poof...
However, it was the alchemists on the stage who wanted to cough out
blood the most. Each time Bu Fang swung his wok, their alchemic mes
would follow the beat, and their minds would tremble uncontrobly.
For
some alchemists with poor focus, this would cause their furnaces to
explode directly. However, luckily, only one guy''s furnace exploded this
time. As all the others strengthened their minds, they were eager to
cry without tears.
Could they really continue to refine their
elixirs under these conditions? All the racket, which was no different
from earthquakes, was just an effort to stun a crab. The chief judge
took a deep breath, and his face darkened even more.
No wonder
the previous judges mored for this chef''s dismissal. Things would get
really awkward whenever one came across this kind ofpetitor.
After
the strikes, the crab was stunned, and Bu Fang could finally start the
next stop of his cooking. He proceeded to twirl the Dragon Bone Kitchen
Knife in his hand, and the sharp glint that reflected off it was
blinding.
Bu Fang ced one hand on the crab''s shell but he had
no ns to pry open to crab''s shell; instead, he swung the Dragon Bone
Kitchen Knife heavily and repeatedly, instantly cutting off each leg of
the crab with each swing.
He grabbed a crab leg and ced the
tip of his kitchen knife of it, then he sliced downwards, stripping the
shell of the crab leg. When the shell was split open, the white and
translucent crab meat was scooped out by Bu Fang.
As the movements were smooth, it made the audience exim in great surprise.
After
removing the meat from all the crab legs, Bu Fang ced them in a
porcin bowl he had just taken out. He poured some oil into the wok,
then opened his mouth and spewed out his Ten Thousand Bestial me,
which seemed like a miniature sun; when the audience saw it, they
eximed collectively in great surprise.
Sure enough, that was a Heaven and Earth Obsidian me!
The
chief judge''s face darkened even more. This chef actually used a Heaven
and Earth Obsidian me to cook? Why had he not met this chef earlier
so that he could beat the heck out of him...
When the oil in wok began to stter about, Bu Fang tipped all the crab meat into the wok.
Chi chi chi!
As
soon as the crab meat was poured into the wok, the crab fat was cooked
and burst out of the fragrance, surgind up straight into the sky. This
fragrance was even better than the Oyster Pancake''s fragrance.
The chief judge''s face froze.
The audience was shocked.
The alchemists seemed distracted again.
However,
the fragrances did not linger in the air for long. Bu Fang took out a
steamer and scooped out all the meat from the wok, along with its broth.
Then, he poured some Heaven Alps Spirit Lake water into it and ced
the huge oceanic crab into the steamer, covering it.
As soon as
he did that, the lingering fragrance vanishedpletely, and the
alchemists, whose hearts had been distracted, let out sighs of relief.
The chief judge looked at Bu Fang, who seemed rxed and at ease, and an ominous feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.