Gourmet of Another World

The judge had been taking note of Bu Fangʼs actions. He had that feeling… He had a feeling that the dish Bu Fang was cooking was not going to be simple.

Because of that, when the flames shot into the sky, the chief judge jumped in shock.

The surge of flames was followed by a resounding roar which came from within the wok. This made the chief judge think that the wok was going to explode. He had recently developed a conditional reflex toward this sort of things, for he had been traumatized by exploding furnaces in the past.

After thinking about it, the chief judge felt that something was wrong. His previous thought could not be right. Even if something was going to explode, how could it be Bu Fangʼs wok? This chef had caused the furnaces of others to explode, so how could he blow up his own wok?

And just as he had suspected, a few moments later, the flare grew smaller and gradually diminished.

At that moment, Sorceress An Sheng was extremely focused. All her concentration was on the refinement of the Wind and Cloud Breaking Pill. Although she had refined higher quality pills before, the Wind and Cloud Breaking Pill was the most difficult pill for her to refine.

Hence, she didnʼt dare slack off in the slightest during its refinement. She knew that the slightest mistake would cause the medicinal liquid to undergo a qualitative change. The elixir would then become thrash, and all her efforts would have been wasted.

That was why the refinement of the Wind and Cloud Breaking Pill was of a higher difficulty level than some three-mark spirit pills. This was also the reason why the chief judge was so shocked when he realized that An Sheng planned to refine the Wind and Cloud Breaking Pill.

Boom!

An Sheng, who had been extremely focused, was momentarily distracted by the loud blast, and her mind deviated slightly.

A huge blaze engulfed Bu Fangʼs bronze platform once more and surged into the sky. The flames rolled around for a short while and began to diminish, dissipating before long.

Shouts of surprise came from the audience. They were amazed by Bu Fangʼs actions. How was this considered cooking? Why were flames constantly surging from his bronze platform? The scene was too damn cool!

It seemed as though he was playing with their hearts. Whenever they thought that the wok was going to explode, nothing f*cking happened.

The audience members who initially thought that Bu Fang would lose this round quietly became excited. Some members of the audience held some expectations for this black horse—Bu Fang. They were looking forward to Bu Fangʼs counterattack.

Xiao He, who was sitting in the audience, watched the flames rush into skies with bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled upwards. This kind of cooking method… It was similar to the way those barbarians in the Valley of Gluttony cooked their food.

Ximen Xuan had his usual serious expression on his face and a slightly imposing glint in his eyes.

When he looked at the porcelain bowls floating around Bu Fangʼs body, his heart jerked. He had realized that Bu Fangʼs mental force wasnʼt weak in the slightest.

Although Bu Fang was focused on cooking, he was still able to control all the porcelain bowls to orbit his body. His control over his mental force was amazing!

Even regular alchemists would not possess such a strong mental force…

Ximen Xuan wasnʼt the only one who noticed this. Bu Fangʼs performance had caught the eyes of the judicators, who were sitting at their table. They looked at Bu Fang with bright gazes.

Surprise flickered in Grand Master Gu Heʼs eyes as he watched Bu Fang.

Grand Master Xuan Ming furrowed his brows, and he began to pay close attention to how Bu Fang cooked.

This terrifying mental strength… If this little fellow were to refine elixirs, he would definitely be an alchemy genius!

The audienceʼs attention instantly shifted from An Shengʼs platform to Bu Fangʼs platform.

It was probable they were attracted by the cool explosions.

The audience began to exclaim in great surprise.

Suddenly, a pleasant aroma permeated the air. It was the aroma of meat.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and raised his slender palms. True energy to gather on his palm before erupting ferociously. A fierce wind arose, and the thick smoke was blown away with one move from Bu Fang.

Bu Fang waved his hand with a speed so quick that almost no one was able to see it move, and the skewers atop the iron mesh were instantly flipped over. None of the skewers were damaged in the process.

Buzz…