Gourmet of Another World

The sudden appearance of the Winged Man Valley expert surprised everyone.A terrible beam of light approached at full speed, tearing apart the sky and illuminating the whole area in an instant. It was a light sword shrouded in holiness and surging energy.“He is a Perfected Little Saint?!”

The words shouted by the expert in the black mist shocked everyone.

Little Saints were divided into nine revolutions, and the gap between each revolution was huge. Only top cultivation methods, techniques, and precious materials could make up the gap. Otherwise, it was impossible for one to challenge those who were at higher levels. A Perfected Little Saint was the supreme existence among all Little Saints who had reached the peak and was unlimitedly close to the Great Saint realm!

No one expected such a high-level expert to attack the little chef.

The light sword pierced through the air, crossed the sky, and slashed down at the Black Turtle Constellation Wok that was glowing with an earthy-yellow light. The expert in the black mist gave a cry of horror, while the ghostly fire in the skeleton’s eye sockets flickered. Apparently, they were also shocked by the Winged Man Valley expert’s attack.

With a loud boom, the sword struck hard on the wok. The power of the sword was extremely terrible. The whole sky was creaking as a blinding light erupted from the impact point, illuminating the whole area and dazzling all eyes. What followed was a cloud of smoke and dust, and a sweeping wave of air.

After being struck by a Perfected Little Saint, this turtle shell, no, this black wok should have been blown to pieces, right?

Everyone fell silent. They didn’t know what Bu Fang had done, which put him in a situation where he was not only being attacked by two Nine-revolution Little Saints but also targeted by a Perfected Little Saint from the Winged Man Valley. It was a deadly situation!

The pupils of Jin Jiao and You Ji constricted, and their expressions changed dramatically. The situation had gone beyond their expectation. The appearance of the experts from the forbidden lands and the Perfected Little Saint from the Winged Man Valley made the situation completely out of their control. Bu Fang was probably out of luck this time!

The audience, who had been a little sleepy due to green-haired Bu Fang’s yawns, had already woken up at this moment and were no longer sleepy. Everyone was staring at the light screen, looking at the spot where the brilliant sword light burst out.

“What happened to the little chef?”

Amid the surging smoke and dust, the mountain-like black wok could still be vaguely seen. Then, when the smoke finally cleared, everyone saw that the ancient, heavy wok was still intact, with earthy-yellow light swirling over its surface. However, they could also clearly see that it had sunk a little into the ground.

“This wok is really… hard. It’s not invincible, though.” The winged man, Yu Luo, chuckled. He straightened the grass circlet on his head, then said with a hint of a smile in his eyes, “I’m sure it will be blown to pieces after a few more hits!”

The expert in the black mist was drifting around like a dark cloud, while the ghostly fire in the skeleton’s eyes was flickering. Both of them were watching Yu Luo in midair.

They were not worried that Bu Fang would keep hiding in the wok. Although the wok could reflect damage, with their ability to recover, the effect was negligible. As long as they continued to attack, they could break the wok sooner or later because it took a lot of energy to maintain this kind of defense. As Nine-revolution Little Saints and a Perfected Little Saint, they were not afraid of wasting energy with a One-revolution Little Saint.

…

In his spirit sea, Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw the Black Turtle Constellation Wok’s insane defense.

“The Black Turtle’s still going strong though getting on in years…” the Divine Dragon said, swaying his body.

The Vermilion Bird also flapped her wings and looked a little surprised. “In terms of defense, the Black Turtle is indeed the strongest among us. If he really tried his best, even a Great Saint cannot break through his defense in a short time.”

The White Tiger seemed a little unconvinced, but the Black Turtle’s performance made him speechless, so he only snorted. The turtle had lived too long, and the rest of them really couldn’t match that. He admitted that the turtle was better than him in terms of defense, but when it came to killing, he, Howling, was still the strongest!

At the thought of that, the White Tiger raised his head proudly and snorted again.

“But to keep hiding under the wok is not a solution… Moreover, although they cannot break the wok’s defense now, as long as they keep attacking, they’ll eventually exhaust the wok’s defense…” Bu Fang frowned.

“Exhaust the Black Turtle’s defense?” The White Tiger seemed to have heard something ridiculous. “Do you think the turtle slept for nothing? The reason why he keeps sleeping is to reduce consumption… The energy he has accumulated… Hmph, I’m not bragging. Even if we give that bird-man a hundred years, he may not be able to break the turtle’s defense! Unless a Great Saint breaks it by brute force, otherwise…”

“Otherwise what?” Bu Fang asked, puzzled.

“Otherwise, no one under the Great Saint Realm can break the Black Turtle’s shell!” the Divine Dragon said, raising his head.

His words were very powerful, but they sounded somewhat awkward.

Bu Fang stroked his chin, thought for a moment, then began to communicate with the Black Turtle.

…

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yu Luo was very excited because the appearance of such a punching bag had brought some entertainment to his boring task. Therefore, he kept wielding his light sword and attacking. Although each of his attacks failed to break through the wok’s defense, he still attacked happily. The fact that he could attack freely with all his might made him feel refreshed, and he was shivering with a pleasant feeling.

The expert in the black mist and the skeleton in golden armor were also constantly attacking. The attack of the three supreme existences among Little Saints made everyone swallow hard. However, what shocked them even more was Bu Fang’s unshakable turtle shell.

Suddenly, the turtle shell moved. Everyone could clearly sense the movement because their attention was locked on it at the moment. Therefore, any slight movement of it would be magnified in their minds.

“Is it going to break at last? It can’t hold on any longer?” The corner of Yu Luo’s mouth twitched slightly. Just as he had expected, the mere turtle shell couldn’t resist his attack at all. He felt lonely to be so formidable…

The ghostly fire in the skeleton’s eyes was flickering, and its attack was getting fiercer and fiercer. “Hand over… the Senseless Lotus.”

Boom!

It struck the wok with a punch, causing it to shake. The reflected damage was blocked by its golden armor.

“So, you came for the Senseless Lotus too… So did I. What a coincidence.” Yu Luo glanced at the skeleton and the expert in the black mist in surprise. “However, I still have to kill this boy… I can’t help it. After all, it’s a mission. That’s why I need to do more work than you,” he said ruefully.

The skeleton ignored him, and the expert in the black mist was too lazy to pay him any mind. However, the crowd who was watching through the light screen exclaimed.

“I understand now… This bird-man is sent by the Winged Man Valley to avenge their team leader who was killed by the little chef!”

“That’s right! The saying that the Winged Man Valley seeks revenge for the smallest grievance is indeed true!”

“It’s over… A Winged Man Valley expert plus two other mighty experts… The little chef is dead!”

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In the Immortal Cooking Realm…

The people watching this scene were already outraged. They couldn’t believe that their Great Demon King was jointly attacked by so many people. It was so unfair! The Winged Man Valley expert was killed in the competition, but now they sent someone to avenge him? This was so despicable and unreasonable!

However, it was no use for them to get angry. The Immortal Cooking Realm was only just recovering, so it was no match for the Winged Man Valley. They couldn’t send experts to help Bu Fang.

…

Creak…

A muffled sound suddenly rang out. The three experts stopped attacking at the same time, while Yu Luo narrowed his eyes. The sound came from the black wok.

“Ah…”

Another yawn echoed out of the wok. The audience didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“Have you attacked enough? This old turtle already said good night to you all, and you still kept on pestering me… Do you know that disturbing someone’s sleep is equivalent to murdering someone for money?” said a muffled voice. Then, the wok was slowly lifted. All eyes were fixed on it as dust and dirt rolled down from it.

Suddenly, a violent fluctuation spread from the wok, and then a silver beam of light shot out as well.

“What is that?”

Yu Luo raised an eyebrow and glanced doubtfully at the light beam, then lifted a hand and threw a palm at it. With a deafening rumble and a force that seemed to destroy everything, the palm collided with the silver light.

The next moment, his face fell. “F*ck! What is this?!” His expression looked as if he had just seen a ghost.

The silver light faded away, revealing a steaming dried pot with a dumpling and seven meatballs inside.

“What the hell is this? A dish? That fellow didn’t cook such a dish after hiding in the turtle shell for half a day, did he?”

Yu Luo naturally didn’t know what this dried pot was, but the audience watching through the light screen did.

Jin Jiao and You Ji also knew what it was. As soon as they saw it, their expressions changed dramatically, and they turned and ran away without hesitation.

An uproar broke out in the audience. No one thought that such a brave man could exist in the world. He actually picked up a dried pot with his bare hands? Everyone observed a moment of silence for him.

An explosion broke out with a deafening boom!

A terrible rumbling sound echoed through the void, and then a blazing fire swept across all directions.

In the sky, a huge mushroom cloud completely devoured Yu Luo. The moment the Perishing Pot exploded, he knew that it was going to be bad. When it exploded, a rainbow-colored light enveloped him, and to his horror, he found that he couldn’t move for a brief moment. It would be fine if that were all, but his physical defense plummeted at that moment to the level of a Seven or Eight-revolution Little Saint!

He was a Perfected Little Saint, so close to stepping into the Great Saint Realm! As long as he could condense his own Will of the Great Path, he would become a Great Saint!

And yet, he had f*cking taken the dried pot with his bare hands!

The mushroom cloud ascended into the sky, bringing horrible loud noise and a soaring explosion.

After throwing the Perishing Pot, green-haired Bu Fang brought the Black Turtle Constellation Wok down again and let the explosion hit it.

The skeleton and the expert in the black mist were not far away from Yu Luo, and they also had no idea what the Perishing Pot was, so they, too, were swallowed by the explosion.

The skeleton was smashed on the ground in the distance with many bones broken, while the expert in the black mist was also thrown to the ground and kept wailing in pain.

After some time, the mushroom cloud in the sky finally dispersed, revealing the scene after the explosion. All the people who saw it through the light screen couldn’t help exclaiming. The sight was simply too shocking!

Yu Luo hovered in midair. His white feathers were all charred, his face was blackened, and much of his blond hair was burnt. He now looked like a poor beggar.

“I…”

He was so angry that his lips trembled.

Suddenly, the Black Turtle Constellation Wok moved again, and then another silver beam of light shot out, flying across the sky like a silver meteor.

“Again?! Do you think I will pick it up with my bare hands again?”

Yu Luo’s eyes were almost on fire. Did that little chef think he would fall for the same trick twice? He moved in midair. His wings spread behind him, his long legs stretched straight, and his ragged clothes fluttered in the wind.

At that moment, he felt that he had become a fairy! Of course, the feeling disappeared when he saw the silver beam of light moving toward him.

Facing the light, his hands lifted uncontrollably, and he caught it firmly. When the light faded away, he saw another dried pot.

“I… Why the f*ck did I pick it up with my bare hands again?!”

BOOM!

An explosion rang out again.

At that moment, the skeleton struggled to its feet, the blue ghostly fire pulsating in its eyes. The next moment, the blue fire turned blood-red and looked as if thousands of souls were dancing in it. After that, the fire floated out of its eyes and drew a bloody fire array over its head.

With a rumble, the array began to rotate, and for a moment, the void seemed to be burning.

All of a sudden, an extremely terrible aura spread out from the array, and then a golden skeleton arm came reaching out and slapped at the Black Turtle Constellation Wok!

The moment the golden skeleton arm appeared, the Yellow Spring Great Sage, who was holding a grass in the Yellow Spring Valley, sneered. “He can’t hold it anymore?” With the grass in his hand, he took a step and immediately disappeared!

At the same time, a dog bark suddenly resounded through the air. Then, the void was torn apart, and a dog paw reached out of it and slapped fiercely at the golden skeleton arm!