Gourmet of Another World

Holding the beef in his hand, Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth.

He had an idea, and he knew what he would cook.

This dish would be able to save Realm Lord Di Tai in his deadly situation.

At this moment, Realm Lord Di Tai was facing the berserk Feng Guanzhang and the Nether Chef in black. They were both powerful with exquisite cultivation bases at Nine-star True Immortal Realm.

Thus, Bu Fang was also under harsh pressure.

Ordinary dishes couldn’t help, and he wasn’t really confident in cooking this dish. After all, he had to do something that requires great courage.

He wanted to carve the Gourmet Array into this dish.

As his level had increased, he hadn’t used the Gourmet Array much. Previously, it could be deemed as his only means to attack and defend.

Of course, times had changed. He now had the White Tiger Heaven Stove and the other pieces of the God of Cooking Set, so the Gourmet Array had become less effective.

However…

The Gourmet Array was still useful.

As long as he had a good arrangement, it could work perfectly well.

He touched his belt.

The White Tiger Stove emerged instantly, hitting the air as if some tiger was roaring, shaking the entire void.

The White Tiger Heaven Stove released a blinding, white radiance. It made people calm, clearing their minds. Eventually, it would make them more active and excited.

He placed the demon beef on the White Tiger Heaven Stove.

Then, with sparkling golden light, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand. It spun, releasing hissing sounds as if it was trying to tear down the void.

Bu Fang’s eyes focused as he studied the big chunk of beef on the station, gently exhaling.

Right after that, his knife spun again, releasing gusts of wind.

It broke the velvet rope Bu Fang used to tie his hair into fragments, causing his hair to fan out and flutter in the wind.

At this moment, his mental energy, spirit, and soul were fully engaged, activating the Meteor Knife Skill…

Behind Bu Fang, a night sky seemed to appear. It looked like there were stars tearing the velvet darkness, shooting downward.

Swoosh…

The knife in Bu Fang’s hand slashed like a comet. It was fast and precise in every slash.

People couldn’t even see the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife. They could only see jets of light hitting the demon beef, which shook the meat chunk as it left cuts on the meat.

Eventually, Bu Fang’s fingers shook once. He raised his hand, and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife began to move.

On the counter, the big block of beef had been cut into smaller cutlets with fine textures.

Standing by Bu Fang, Nethery, Xixi, and the others gawked curiously.

Gongshu Ban finally got a hold of himself. He tried to open his eyes, looking at Bu Fang.

“Owner Bu, you want to cook meatballs?”

Gongshu Ban was a chef, so he could recognize right away what Bu Fang wanted to cook at first glance.

Xixi opened her eyes wide, immersed in watching Bu Fang’s skills.

She was so thirsty for knowledge. She wanted to be like him, a great Immortal Chef!

Indeed, Bu Fang wanted to cook meatballs.

Specifically, it was a type of unusual beef meatballs.

Grabbing the knife, he swept the beef cutlets and patted them one more time.

With a dull thud, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife vanished.

The cloth bandage on Bu Fang’s arm loosened, revealing his arm with Taotie markings.

Rumble! Rumble!

From his arm, some bestial roar arose.

As Bu Fang’s cultivation base had increased, the Taotie souls were also getting stronger. Currently, they were so intimidating that they could subdue people’s souls.

As soon as the bandage was unraveled, Bu Fang felt a bursting, intimidating power from his arm.

He pounded his fist!

Boom!

The entire void was shaken. Even the Netherworld Ship trembled once.

A wave of invisible energy rippled from the White Tiger Heaven Stove.

After the first punch, the second punch came, then the third…

Bu Fang’s mind was calm and focused, firmly pounding the beef cutlets. Shortly, he smashed them all.

The pounding sounds echoed unceasingly as he gathered the smashed meat and continued to palm them.

Then, he continued to gather the meat and flicked it with his fingers. The sounds he made felt like he was making a pleasant rhythmic melody.

He kept doing that for a long time until the demon beef began to glow faintly.

Then, Bu Fang stopped his pounding.

After he had wiped the bits of meat off his hand, the cloth bandage returned, spiraling around his arm.

But Bu Fang hadn’t relaxed yet. What came next was important.

Bu Fang quieted down his mind to visit the system.

Observing there for a while, he carved the formation.

Now, the system had many Gourmet Arrays as the system would add more from time to time. However, Bu Fang hadn’t spent much time checking them.

And now, since he needed to use them, he began to study.

The Demon Bull meat contained the will of the Great Path, and he thought that he hadn’t realized it earlier.

It could be possible that the farmland could grow ingredients with the will of the Great Path.

The difference between top-grade immortal ingredients with and without the Great Path’s will was very huge.

And, the dish Bu Fang wanted to cook had something to do with the Great Path…

Normally, his Gourmet Array would be useless against Feng Guanzhang, a Nine-star True Immortal Realm expert.

However…

If it had the Great Path’s will, it would be enough to beat him until he cried!

Bu Fang looked pensive.

Right after that, high waves surged in his spirit sea.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His spirit rose, and his mental energy splashed like the high waves. It gathered in front of Bu Fang, then seeped into the beef.

The beef that was emitting radiance became even brighter at this moment.

Bu Fang’s face looked so stern.

He was using his mental energy to carve the formation, drawing the lines in the beef. Finally, the smashed beef had a terrifying, fluctuating energy.

This formation had an explosive power…

Next, Bu Fang wanted to cook a dish that was bursting.

He wanted to blast Feng Guanzhang until his father couldn’t recognize him!

Drawing the formation consumed a lot of mental energy, especially on an ingredient that had the will of the Great Path.

If he failed, he would likely create a conflict between the formation and the Great Path’s will, which would result in a horrible explosion.

With the invincible Vermillion Robe, Bu Fang… wasn’t afraid of that kind of explosion.

However, he was afraid that the Netherworld Ship would be blown off.

Thus, Bu Fang didn’t dare to be reckless. He compressed his mental energy, turning it into threads as it meticulously seeped and drew.

Swoosh…

Finally, Bu Fang had finished drawing the formation.

Boom!

Bu Fang’s mind felt the energy surging within the beef, swelling unceasingly.

Gongshu Ban had been shaking under such fluctuating energy.

The bursting prestige from this ingredient had scared him.

“Owner Bu… What kind of food are you cooking?”

Gongshu Ban gulped. The seasick feeling had exhausted him.

Xixi and Nethery’s twinkling eyes were fixed on the smashed beef.

Nethery didn’t care what kind of dish Bu Fang was cooking, as long as it was… delicious.

However, she didn’t know that Bu Fang didn’t cook for her this time…

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Far from them, the fight had reached its climax.

The golden-armored Realm Lord Di Tai was trying hard to resist.

After eating the Abyssal Devil’s heart, Feng Guanzhang became extremely powerful. Each of his punches could almost shatter the void.

Under Feng Guanzhang’s relentless assault, Realm Lord Di Tai retreated again and again.

It seemed he couldn’t resist for a long time.

The Nether Chef looked at Feng Guanzhang’s frenzied attack, his ash-gray hair fluttering.

Then, the corners of his mouth rose as his eyes slightly narrowed.

“Too slow. Let me help you…”

Right after that, a black wok appeared in the Nether Chef’s hands.

Nether energy wound around the wok as it turned bigger. Shortly after, it became ten times larger than its original size, crossing the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The wok pounded, smashing the void instantly.

Realm Lord Di Tai’s face darkened.

A golden light shot up into the sky as he roared, punching the wok.

Bu Fang didn’t look further. He knew Realm Lord Di Tai couldn’t resist for a long time. It was his peerless power that had helped him withstand the attacks until now.

Bu Fang must finish this food fast.

Otherwise, if Realm Lord Di Tai was defeated, those two fellows would take the Immortal Tree seedlings and run away.

After that, he would have no chance to get the Immortal Tree’s seedlings.

So…

Bu Fang must do something.

Swoosh…

The beef was finally done.

Looking at the smashed beef that was glowing with golden light, Bu Fang’s eyes brightened.

Then, his hands moved as fast as lightning.

He pinched the meat and used both hands to form the chunk into a ball.

The beef meatballs then flew up, hovering around him.

Each of them was emitting a faint golden radiance.

Xixi and Nethery immediately fell into a daze. After all, this scene looked magnificent.

Each of those beef meatballs was like a twinkling star.

The Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared.

Bu Fang added the Heavenly Mountain Spirit Spring Water, which was cool with meandering immortal energy.

Bu Fang parted his lips and fumed a white flame.

Then, he flicked his fingers, sending the flame into the White Tiger Heaven Stove.

A tiger roar burst out, rippling.

Boom!

In just a glimpse of time, the Heavenly Mountain Spirit Spring Water boiled up.

Bu Fang’s feet tapped the deck of the Netherworld Ship before he soared, hovering cross-legged in the sky.

Around him, the beef meatballs floated and spun, glowing radiantly.

He flicked his fingers, shooting.

In the next instant, the beef meatballs entered the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, falling into the boiling Heavenly Mountain Spirit Spring Water.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Waves of steam arose and rolled, making Gongshu Ban almost breathless.

What is he cooking? How come it’s so terrifying?!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the sky, thick, dark clouds rolled.

Thunder boomed, and lightning flashed.

Bu Fang’s commotion had caught the attention of the Nether Chef.

He slightly turned his head, looking in Bu Fang’s direction. Although they were several thousand miles away, the dark clouds in the sky had astonished him.

“Someone is cooking and has triggered the lightning punishment?”

The Nether Chef was stunned. He cocked his head aside, looking baffled.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Right after that, thunderclaps boomed.

The blue lightning arcs made the Nether Chef narrow his eyes…

“An Immortal Chef?” the Nether Chef mumbled. A moment later, he grinned coldly.

He decided to fly up, moving over there.

On the other side, Realm Lord Di Tai, who was suppressed by the wok and Feng Guanzhang, was gasping for his breath.

The Nether Chef moved really fast, tearing the void as he headed towards where the lightning punishment was taking place.

Bu Fang’s lightning strike was plunging down. It flashed, tearing the sky.

He lifted his head, looking at the Nether Chef that was zooming towards him.

He exhaled gently.

Swoosh…

The metal wings spread open behind Whitey. Holding the War God Stick, it soared up into the sky, attacking the lightning!

The first strike, the second strike, the third strike…

Under the lighting strikes, Whitey had to struggle hard to resist.

It was even struck into the ground, creating massive craters.

“Five lightning punishments?!”

The Nether Chef’s eyes shrank. Then, he turned his head, seeing Bu Fang.

He was so bewildered.

How could he not recognize Bu Fang?

They were defeated in two Chef’s Challenges because of that young chef. He had given the Dark Nether Cooking Realm a big zero.

Of course, the Nether Chef had a big grudge against Bu Fang!

“There are ways to go to heaven, and you don’t want to take them… You come here to seek death!”

The Nether Chef sneered. Bu Fang’s presence had provoked his urge to kill.

Killing monstrous chefs of the Immortal Cooking Realm… would be the best.

Boom!

A black kitchen knife emerged. It slashed, aiming at Bu Fang.

At the same time, the sound of a bird singing arose. Then, a flaming hawk with black fire appeared, attacking Bu Fang!

The void shook, shattering.

That knife was an instant-kill attack!

Eventually, the lightning strikes vanished.

Immortal energy arose, winding.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bu Fang’s eyes brightened. Right after that, his fingers flicked, and a shining, gold beef meatball flew up.

He raised his head, looking at the flaming hawk in the distance. Instantly, the Vermillion Robe turned scarlet.

He raised his hand, aiming at the flaming hawk.

“Bursting Pissing Beef Meatball… Done!”