Everyone felt a twitching in their hearts, as if the broken one was not the picture, but their bet...

boom!

In an instant, all the nobles went crazy!

"Who is this!"

"Looking for death! This young man is dead!"

"Even if I enter Bingcheng District, I will never stop with him!"

These nobles were afraid that they would break their heads and never expected that Bu Fang would actually choose cooking skills.

Cursed the Queen, called the name of the chef, but there were people who chose to cook so boldly!

Being dying!

Earl Xiaqiu was stunned and frowned slightly.

The lady still smiled faintly.

"Oh... I've really been fooled by the celestial girl. Now the celestial girl has made a lot of money."

The lady said, her tone was a bit quipped.

Xiaoyou was still expressionless, as if what happened had nothing to do with her.

Earl Xiaqiu's face was a little complicated. Looking at the straightforward young man in the picture, he suddenly seemed to see a man tens of thousands of years ago...

At that time, the man chose cooking without hesitation, and then... regretted it until now.

Now... will all this happen again?

Every reenactment is a torture and impact on her soul.

...

The picture in front of me has changed.

Bu Fang found that his position was a dark and dark place.

This is a kitchen.

Bu Fang glanced at the audience and found the trick. Yes, this is a kitchen, but it is a bit different from the normal kitchen.

Buzz...

The dark green queen appeared.

The queen was high above, as if she was sitting on a throne, crossing her legs, looking down at Bu Fang.

"If you choose cooking skills, then do cooking skills assessments. If you want to enter Ccheng District, you need to win the chef who won the Nothing City in the cooking skills competition."

A cold sound lingers in the audience.

Bu Fang frowned.

It's indeed a cooking competition...

But soon, Bu Fang's brows relaxed.

Compared to cooking, who have he ever been afraid of?

"Winning the cooking skills, you can enter the Bingcheng District, lose... and extract your soul, seal it forever in the City of Nothing, become a slave to the City of Nothing, and live forever."

The voice of the cursed queen resounded.

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed. The price of this failure was too cruel.

Compared to this price, death is really nothing.

However... since Bu Fang chose, he will definitely not withdraw.

"I understand." Bu Fang replied.

Buzz...

A roar echoed.

Then, the kitchen door opened.

A wooden car drove slowly and piled up in front of the kitchen door.

Dada dada...

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed.

Bu Fang turned around and looked into the distance. There... a handsome figure walked in from outside with his hands in his arms.

This is a grayish-white figure.

Bu Fang looked at the person and his eyes frowned, because a feeling of familiarity appeared in his heart.

Roar roar roar!

Outside the kitchen, the noise was heard constantly.

Bu Fang knew very well that the noise was the hustle and bustle in Dingcheng District, those hunched people were crazy when they learned that there was food...

"Conquer these people... Use your cooking skills to conquer them. There are a thousand exiled people in the field. You each cook their own food. Whoever attracts more diners will win."

This rule is not complicated.

However, Bu Fang felt a huge pressure.

The young man in front of him was proud and confident, and his body was filled with a breath exactly the same as Bu Fang.

Bu Fang's heart was shocked.

Is the system a former host?

Bu Fang thought in his mind.

However, what Bu Fang didn't know was...

Outside the kitchen.

The hunchbacked old man knelt on the ground, already burst into tears and cried in silence. The heart-wrenching sadness made people unable to help but feel moved when they heard it.

No one knows what he is sad about.

Buzz...

Bu Fang's mind moved, and the dragon bone kitchen knife and the Xuanwu pot all fell into his hands.

Bu Fang's eyes were indifferent.

He is equally confident and proud, which is a strong confidence in his cooking skills.

Bu Fang looked out of the kitchen, those fanatical and crazy people... had an almost crazy fascination with that weird food.

The man opposite chuckled, and the other party glanced at Bu Fang.

Then, I meticulously changed into the chef's robe and rinsed my whole body with clean water.

The knife is like an ice crystal, and the pot is like a glass.

This man was cooking as if he was obsessed with cleanliness.

The competition of cooking skills began instantly.

Puff puff puff!

However, the cooking competition began.

Bu Fang was stunned.

Because of the man's actions, he suddenly became a little dazed.

Crazy...

The man stuck out his hand, and the clean-clean hand suddenly fell into the void.

boom!

In front of the man, a rushing black river seemed to emerge.

That is the river of curses!

A circle of cursed rivers surrounding Dingcheng District!

The man put his hand into the river of curses without any disgust.

With a thud, his hands were filled with strange insects.

It was a kind of disgusting bug living in curses and darkness, crawling towards the man's hands one by one.

Bu Fang's brows suddenly froze when he looked at it.

This guy... is cooking?!

The man's face was dull, and his eyes were filled with repulsion and disgust.

Afterwards...
To be continued...