Chapter 1093: One More Point, I’m Afraid You’ll Be Too Proud!

The phantom of the God of Kitchen Fighting towers into the clouds, suspended in the void.

Bloody light burst out from the eyes and projected onto Mo Xiu's body, causing Mo Xiu's whole body to bloom with brilliance.

There was a complicated expression on his face, and large bloody characters appeared on the top of his head.

That was Bu Fang's score.

The judges' scores are based on different levels.

Just like before, the scoring mechanism for the cooking fight between Zheng Kuangjiu and Goddess Meng Qi was based on the Lin Chef level. The scoring mechanism for the cooking fight between Bu Fang and Liu Mobai was naturally based on the Immortal Chef level.

The results of the two cannot be compared.

This is also the reason why Liu Mobai's dishes previously received a high score of ninety-seven.

Being able to score ninety-seven points is relative to the level of a first-grade underworld chef.

At this moment, the name that appeared above Mo Xiu's head shocked everyone.

Everyone's eyes were slightly dull.

He took in a breath of cold air and expressed disbelief.

"Ninety-three points!!"

As soon as the score came out, Mo Xiu himself was slightly stunned.

Because of the God of Kitchen Fighting, his score is the score in his mind, and there is no fraud.

But he himself was a little confused, and he actually scored a high score of ninety-three.

Liu Mobai's dishes...are only ninety-one!

Mo Xiu fell silent and looked at Bu Fang with a somewhat complicated look.

"Ninety-one points are the real points. Of the remaining two points, one point will be given to the three variations of your dish, and the other point... will be given to the ingredients."

Mo Xiu thought for a while and explained.

"No need to explain...I understand."

Bu Fang nodded and said with his hands behind his back.

Mo Xiu suddenly felt stagnant...

Liu Mobai's eyes tightened, and his pupils shrank to the size of a mung bean...

Mo Xiu's evaluation of Bu Fang's dishes is actually so high? !

A full two points higher than his score... What does this mean?

It means...he was really crushed!

After being shocked, the surrounding immortal chefs all burst into excitement!

"Ninety-three?! I don't have any auditory hallucinations, do I?"

"Oh my God! The big devil has counterattacked! Ninety-three points...invincible!"

"Counterattack? The big devil always crushes him, okay?!"

…

The fairy chefs were very excited.

Bu Fang's score completely slapped Liu Mobai in the face. His previous arrogance and unscrupulousness came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Bu Fang's score was like a slap on his face.

The expressions of Mo Xiu and Ming Chu next to him both turned ugly.

At this moment, they began to panic...

If Liu Mubai's score continues to compare now... he will lose!

Zheng Kuangjiu lost, and if Liu Mobai also lost...it meant that their Dark Underworld Chef camp had completely lost.

Two to zero, zero goal!

Completely crushed!

Being embarrassed is one thing, but the most important thing is...if they fail, they will lose the chance to obtain the fairy tree seeds!

Realm Master Di Tai was extremely proud at this moment.

Xiao Bubu really makes him look good!

He kept raising his eyebrows at Mo Xiu.

"I heard that Chef Lin from the dark underworld of chefs has superb cooking skills. I really want to compete with you... What a pity, tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Realm Master Di Tai shook his head.

This made Mo Xiu's face look even more ugly.

After that, Lord Ditai ignored Mo Xiu's cold expression, took a step forward, put his hands on his hips, and his golden hair was flying.

"That god... come and take care of me!"

Lord Di Tai shouted.

The God of Kitchen Fighting has no mood swings.

A ray of light suddenly flashed down.

It shrouded the body of Lord Ditai.

And above the head of Lord Ditai's head were large bloody characters.

That was his score.

The Lord of Ditai raised his head proudly and resisted the urge to tear his clothes. This man... wanted to show Chiguo's art whenever he was happy.

However, his score came out.

Everyone blinked and looked at Lord Ditai...

No uproar, no noise, no excitement...

Some people even looked speechless.

They seemed to have met an unreliable world leader.

Meng Qi couldn't help but touch her forehead...

Lord Realm Lord, can you please stop being embarrassed?

Realm Master Di Tai was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the score.

"ninety two……"

Forehead……

Ninety-two seems to be the same as the score he gave Liu Mobai...

What about the promised crushing?

Realm Master Di Tai finally knew what the other people’s expressions meant.

With an embarrassed laugh, the master of Ditai Realm made a stern expression.

"Ahem...Xiao Bu Bu, this realm master gives this score to let you understand that we cannot be proud."

Lord Di Tai said seriously.

"We must keep a low profile and be humble..."

Bu Fang rolled his eyes.

The surrounding fairy chefs were also dumbfounded...

Is this Realm Lord... here to make fun of you?

The corner of Mo Xiu's mouth suddenly curled up... and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

It seems there is still some chance.

If the scores given by the dog and the fairy chef were slightly lower, there would be a chance for a comeback!

It's just two points higher.

Realm Master Di Tai returned to his position with great seriousness.

After glancing at the strange looks from the people around him, he looked at Bu Fang seriously without changing his expression: "Remember the teachings of this realm master."

City Lord Zou stood beside City Lord Meng Qi, looking at the eyes of Realm Lord Ditai, and gnashed his teeth.

"Sister Meng Qi, why do I have the urge to stab Realm Lord to death?"

Meng Qi covered her mouth and chuckled, "City Lord Zou, calm down..."

Buzz...

Lu Yi stood up, and the glory of the God of Kitchen Fighting suddenly fell down.

Attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone stared at Lu Yi, with great hope.

Lu Yi's score became very important!

Lu Yi took a bite of the drunken ribs and was moved to tears... This score must be not low!

Lu Yi looked at Bu Fang with complicated eyes, and exhaled gently.

The energy fluctuations above his head spread.

Then...

The blood-colored words appeared, and the score was born!

Everyone stretched their necks and stared at the score.

As soon as the score came out, a burst of unbelievable gasps sounded.

"How could this happen?!"

"Lu Yi, the traitor!!"

"Damn it! How could the Great Demon King's dish only get this score! For this score, what kind of hypocritical tears are you shedding!!"

...

The immortal chefs around all raised their heads, looked at the score, and gritted their teeth!

"Ninety-six points!"

Lu Yi was also stunned. He looked up and looked at the score, and he was stunned.

Although ninety-six points is considered a high score, it is still one point lower than the ninety-seven points given to Liu Mobai.

This time, there is another variable!

Bu Fang's score at this moment is only one point higher than Liu Mobai's, and it is easy to be surpassed!

Liu Mobai's tense heart relaxed slightly, there is still a chance!

Under the gaze of the God of Chef Fight, the scores are fair and just, and are the most real scores in the hearts of every judge!

Mo Xiu's eyes condensed...

He stared at the dog.

Now, the victory or defeat depends on the dog's score!

The dog gave Liu Mobai a score of ninety-three...

If the dog master gave Bu Fang a score of ninety-one, then Liu Mobai would have won. If he gave Bu Fang ninety-two points, it would be a draw.

A draw would be even better, and he, Mo Xiu, would be able to make a move.

He had absolute confidence that he could crush the so-called master of the Immortal Chef Realm.

It was difficult for the declining Immortal Chef Realm to produce a top-class chef. Without top-level resources, how could he be a top-level chef in the Dark Underworld Chef Realm who had experienced countless chef fights and accumulated countless resources?

So the dog master's score was the key...

Slurp...

The dog master's paw held the blue and white porcelain bowl.

He licked it fiercely.

The blue and white porcelain bowl was immediately licked clean.

He put the plate down reluctantly.

The dog master's eyes fell on Bu Fang, which was meaningful. This kid actually kept secrets from the dog master before.

Buzz...

The god of chef fights, brilliance bloomed, and a blood-colored beam of light was immediately projected on the dog master.

The dog's eyes narrowed.

Then, above his head, a score appeared.

The score slowly condensed.

Under the gaze of everyone, it appeared.

Everyone held their breath, excited and dared not breathe.

Plop!

Plop!!

Everyone's heart was beating, extremely nervous.

Then...

The score came out...

When the score came out, everyone was dumbfounded!

Everyone staring at the score was stunned, and couldn't believe their eyes at all.

Some people even raised their heads and rubbed their eyes.

Mo Xiu was stunned in the same place, looking at the score, and a funny look gradually appeared on his face.

The Lord of Ditai narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and covered his mouth... Unbelievable!

Lu Yi stared, feeling messy in the wind.

What's going on? !

How could this score... appear?

Liu Mobai stared at the score... and his body began to shake violently.

It was as if a thunderbolt suddenly struck him.

Then... his eyes widened and bloodshot, he covered his face and laughed!

Bu Fang glanced at the score, his mouth twitched.

Shrug.

"This dog... really doesn't let people keep a low profile."

On the sky, the two big words "one hundred" floated in the void, blooming with brilliant brilliance.

The dog grinned, glanced at Bu Fang's helpless shrug, and his nose moved.

Then...

Under the attention of everyone, the score changed, and became three big words... ninety-nine.

This score can still be changed?

Everyone felt confused.

There is such an operation?

The next moment, everyone who came to their senses burst into a shocking roar!

"Oh my God! A terrifying score!"

"One hundred points... Oh no, ninety-nine points! The big devil has more points, so what if one point is deducted at random?!"

"This... this this this... this this won?"

...

The fairy chefs were extremely surprised, and everyone was almost cheering with excitement.

Bu Fang looked at the score that was deducted by one point and pulled the corner of his mouth.

This scabby dog ​​is making trouble...

"Ninety-nine points can't be more than that. One more point is afraid that you will be proud."

The dog licked his paw and hummed.

The Lord of Ditai took a breath of cold air. Ninety-nine points, this dog dared to score such a score... Perhaps, this is the so-called true love.

The Lord of Ditai felt that he had learned something.

Mo Xiu was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

One hundred points... Oh no, ninety-nine points... Such a score would actually appear in a chef fight.

One point was deducted because he was afraid that the other party would be too proud...

Is this a mockery?

The God of Chef Fight did not punish him, which means that this score is the real score in this dog's heart.

It's simply... It's so ridiculous!

Liu Mobai laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out of his eyes, and he covered his face with both hands...

One hundred points... Oh, I gave ninety-nine points for fear of pride.

He was crushed!

He lost without any suspense, gave hope, but was ruthlessly crushed in the end.

The resentment in his chest seemed to burst his chest.

He was so depressed that he almost vomited blood!

No... Liu Mobai had already vomited blood.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Liu Mobai let go of his hand, his face changed, his mouth opened wide, and a vigorous blood mist spurted out...

I'm so angry...

Such a shameless dog actually dared to score such a score!

Bu Fang spread his hands, "Actually, this dog got fat by eating my drunken ribs... I can't do anything about it."

Liu Mobai was startled, and spit out blood again, furious.

What the hell are you talking about!