Chapter 1750 The true meaning of the eighteen prohibitions(1/3)
The moment Bu Fang's words fell.
The atmosphere on the dining table changed instantly.
Ten challengers can actually be said to be ten competitors.
They compete with each other to challenge the qualifications of victory, and the reward of Chaos Qi deeply tempts them and makes them unable to extricate themselves.
Hurry!
So, they announced the start of the challenge at the moment.
So at a speed that was lightning speed, he grabbed the spoon, grabbed it tightly in his hand, and scooped it into the porcelain plate.
Not a stinky smell!
Master Zhen Yong's eyes were surging. Although the divine pill was useless, Master Zhen Yong was still very confident in his strength.
Since that's the case, then use your hard power to complete the challenge!
Viscount Ash and Viscount Doron also had the same idea.
Of course, the others grabbed the spoon in an instant.
The one before them...
It's a bowl of rice.
The rice poured with red curry, and the residue of peppers in the curry, exudes an attractive taste.
Compared to yesterday's smell, today's curry seems more attractive.
It seems that there should be many people who completed the challenge today...
Many people think of this.
The image casting formation brings closer.
Present the curry rice clearly.
The flowing red curry makes many people feel inexplicably eager.
Bar!
The spoon fell sharply, and a spoonful of rice was rudely scooped up. The curry flowed down heavily and fell on the table with a click.
This is a challenger who intends to finish it as fast as possible.
He opened his mouth wide, and did not smell it, and had no time to sniff it, so he stuffed the curry rice into his mouth.
The spoon collided with the teeth, and round rice grains flowed through the mouth.
The sticky curry sauce covered the tongue and covered the mouth!
The moment of chewing the mouth...
The challenger's body froze instantly!
Um?!
This challenger is a strong man at the level of the Great Dao Saint. His hair is disheveled and his hair is hanging down.
And at this moment, he froze.
It was not just him, but everyone around him froze.
Including Master Zhen Yong and others.
Bu Fang held his hands in his arms, raised his lips slightly, and looked at everyone with his eyes narrowed.
The audience around also widened their eyes.
The little fox lay on Bu Fang's shoulder, saliva flowed out of his mouth again, and he was drooling.
Xiao Ai, Xiao You, noble lady, etc., all stretched their necks...
Hey...it seems a bit weird.
"Why don't you move anymore?"
"Continue... I just took my first bite, and there were ninety-nine bites!"
"Isn't it delicious? It must be not delicious... This chef doesn't play by the rules at all!"
...
The nobles were chattering.
suddenly.
The casting formation captured the powerful man with disheveled hair.
The latter's mouth moved...
Then, his eyes widened, his hair was disguised in an instant, and he rushed straight towards Tianji one by one.
Tears were flowing out from the eyes, and the tears were hot, sliding down their cheeks, and fell on the table with a clatter.
He opened his mouth wide, grinned, gasping and inhaling violently...
Covering his throat, his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.
"water!!!!!"
He roared hoarsely, then grabbed the ice water in the position and poured a mouthful of it...
With a rumbling sound, the water kept flowing down his throat.
Accompanied by rice pellets, it was swallowed into the belly.
Snot, tears, sweat...
The man's entire face had long been soaked.
Drink all the ice water in one gulp.
The ice water in the cup was filled again.
"The first chance to drink water..."
Bu Fang glanced at the man and said lightly.
Some people can eat spicy food, while others can’t eat spicy food. This is divided according to each person’s physique.
For those who don’t know how to eat spicy food... this is really a hell.
Even if you can eat spicy food... maybe, it's hell.
"you……"
The strong man sniffed, his eyes closed tightly, and tears flowed down his eyes.
That sad look made many people seem to be infected...
Is it so scary?!
This is a saint of the Great Dao... I just took a bite and was so spicy that I cried?!
In fact, it's not just this strong man.
There are many people around.
There was a strong man who was even so hot that his whole face turned purple.
With a plop, he lay on the table, motionless...
I was so shocked.
Perhaps only by fainting can the sensation of the pain be relieved.
Hissing!
Spicy dizzy?!
You know, that strong man who was fainted was the saint of the Great Dao!
Yesterday's look up at the starry sky was not so terrifying. At most, a bunch of people were stinking...
Plop...
Not everyone can bear this spicy taste.
The spicy smell spreads into their cells, making them burn all over.
That kind of heat, that kind of boiling, that kind of numbness of the tongue, the tearing of the mouth...
"Mother!"
A strong man covered hissing and cried bitterly.
Crying can relieve the torn pain.
The strong man at the top of the God Emperor grinned, his nose and tears flowed together.
He reached out his hand, wiped his mouth, and wiped off the curry residue at the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...