With a thud, the huge fish head fell to the ground.

Between the sword lights, a whole piece of fish bone was cut out from the fish meat by him.

Blood flowed downwards, soaking the ground.

All the fish bones were smashed and the heavy boulders were smashed into powder.

The violent scene was shocking.

Bu Fang was very calm and handled the fish in his hand gracefully.

The bird's feather robe flies, giving people a sense of elegance and calmness.

His calmness is in sharp contrast with Wen Ren's ugly tyranny.

The blood-stained kitchen knife flew in Wen Rencang's hand, and then was caught by Wen Rencang and cut it into the fragments of fish.

Pieces of fish were peeled off, and their movements were extremely rude.

But some people's eyes shrank when they looked at Wen Ren's ugly actions.

Because they found that Wen Ren Chou did not cut it, the angles of the cut were the same, and the thickness of the fish was exactly the same.

The length of the fish is also very accurate.

Ouyang Chenfeng and others took a slight breath for this knife work.

So strong!

This is their first feeling. Wen Rencang, who has walked out of Taotie Road, is no longer the second-class chef Wen Rencang. Whether it is his knife skills or temperament, it is extraordinary.

The kitchen knife was inserted on the chopping board, and Wenrencuo grabbed the fish in his hands and shook it, and scarlet blood splattered.

He suddenly threw the fish into clean water and rinsed it.

On the other side, the huge oil pan had been raised, and Wen Rencang teared open his chef's robe, revealing his dense upper body covered with knife marks.

The oil pan was boiling, and he stained the washed fish with fish bone meal and threw it into the oil pan.

The hot oil splashed, and this violent aesthetic cooking that was presented by Wenren Gu made many people frightened!

Scream!!

In the oil pan, the fish boiled and curled.

A strange fragrance slowly spread from the oil pan and lingered in the audience.

It was the smell of fish bones... many people frowned.

And the next moment, many people widened their eyes.

A huge spoon suddenly sank into the oil pan and fished out the fish.

Smelling ugly grinned and started a new pot.

Saw!

Add oil, chili, minced elixir, etc. and start stir-frying.

A tingling smell spreads, and many people are choking and can't help but want to sneeze!

Wen Rencang stared at Bu Fang and stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

The next moment, he knocked on the spoon suddenly, and the oil was almost flowing.

That is, the fried fish meat wrapped in flour and poured into the pot.

Boom boom boom boom?? Fry the pot, the fire surged into the sky, and the mental power was spreading. The flame seemed to sweep up and turned into a ferocious beast with its mouth roaring. With a thud, cover the pot.

After the flames disappeared, the fragrance came to your nose.

Wen Ren Chou took a shovel and suddenly flew up.

The next moment, the golden fish in the pot rose and sprinkled in the sky.

With a pull of his hand, the prepared large disc was supported. The fish and meat fell on the disc, still beating slightly, and the oil on it was still sizzling.

The heat waves are rolling.

The kitchen knife rolled up and waved it on the disc. After a while, Wen Rencang took a step back, the kitchen knife rotated and suddenly put it away.

His dishes...complete!

Violent aesthetic cooking is dazzling!

Wen Rencang raised his head, grinned, and looked at Bu Fang with a tyrannical look.

Bu Fang held a white cloth expressionlessly and wiped the steaming porcelain plates of the already cooked dishes.

Then I raised my head and let out a breath.

Wen Rencang glanced at Bu Fang's dish, and the smile on his face became more and more intense. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

"This time... you will lose!"

Bu Fang was stunned, took off the velvet rope that tied his hair, and shook his head.
Chapter completed!