The silk-like thick broth was stretched, translucent, and emitted a boiling hot fragrance. The sweet and sour taste assaulted one's nostrils, making one salivate.
The Nether King licked his lips, narrowing his eyes as he placed the piece of fish into his mouth. His eyes narrowed in delight.
The sweet and sour taste exploded instantly, causing Hades's eyes to widen.
If Wen Renchou's pan-fried codfish gave people the feeling of surfing in the ocean, then Bu Fang's West Lake Sweet and Sour Fish gave people the feeling of resting on a boat in a small lake.
The two dishes presented people with two completely different styles.
That sweet and sour broth was delicious, and with just one mouthful, Hades felt that his appetite was completely stimulated.
That feeling was indescribable, and it was very unique.
The confident smile on Wen Renchou's face slightly froze … From Hades's expression, he seemed to have a bad premonition.
Because he realized that Hades did not seem to be particularly optimistic about his dish.
This made him a little flustered …
His original confidence was also slightly crumbling.
Cooking with fish was the cooking method that he was most familiar with. If he still lost in this way, Wen Renchou really did not know what to say.
This monster of Bu Fang was really beyond his expectations.
If Bu Fang was from the Valley of Gluttony, it would still be fine. However, Bu Fang was not from the Valley of Gluttony …
Since he was not from the Valley of Gluttony, he could actually cook such delicious dishes … It was not any weaker than him, who came from the Valley of Gluttony.
This guy … Where did this monster come from!
"Little Ha … How is it? How is the taste? " Looking at Hades's face full of enjoyment, he felt as if there were ten thousand little ants crawling in his heart.
"Hmm, youngsters nowadays … Not bad!" Hades nodded his head, and his gaze fell on the West Lake Sweet and Sour Fish, staring at it without blinking.
"These two dishes taste good, although they are not as good as the Spicy Strips, but …"
"Forget it, don't talk anymore." When he heard Hades mention the Chili Strip again, Nangong Wuque was speechless. He waved his hand and interrupted him.
He intended to taste it himself.
Hades, whose words were interrupted, glared at him. How could youngsters nowadays be so mischievous? Can't you let I finish?
Bu Fang was very calm. He pulled a chair and sat down. He curled up on the chair and yawned lazily.
The diners were all excited. After tasting the two dishes, their faces revealed an intoxicated look.
The rain outside the restaurant gradually became lighter. It was originally a heavy downpour, but now there were only a few light drizzles floating in the air.
Because of the rain, the air became a bit chilly, but the diners' hearts were burning hot.
Soon, the dishes were finished. The diners had finished tasting the two dishes.
Everyone had an intoxicated look on their faces as they enjoyed the aftertaste of the experience.
Inside the Cloud Mist Restaurant, Wen Renchou's face had already turned completely pale.
His body was trembling slightly, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. There was even fear in his eyes.
From the expressions of the crowd, he seemed to have seen the result.
This result was hard for him to accept.
He didn't dare to believe it. He didn't want to believe it …
He took out the dish he was best at, but the result didn't seem to be what he wanted.
This was a Chef's Challenge … Because of his confidence, he started a Chef's Challenge. Although he was a little regretful when he started the Chef's Challenge, he still had unparalleled confidence in his culinary skills.
However, from the results of the competition, his confidence seemed to be a little laughable.
After tasting the two dishes, the crowd had already made a decision in their hearts.
Rumble!
Just when the last mouthful of the dish was tasted …
A huge phantom of a giant beast suddenly appeared on Wen Renchou's body.
That phantom had a huge mouth. When it opened, it seemed as though it was going to swallow the heaven and earth. It was incomparably terrifying.
A magic array emerged from the phantom and instantly enveloped the people who had tasted the dishes.
However, when the light from the magic array came into contact with Hades, it naturally dispersed. It couldn't lock onto Hades …
Hades Erha's mouth twitched. He shook his head, and his jet-black hair fluttered.
"That thing is really cowardly …"
Two choices appeared in the minds of everyone who was enveloped by the light.
Bu Fang's and Wen Renchou's bodies also shone with light.
Roar!
It was like the roar of a giant beast. Everyone felt a little dazed.
In the next moment, it was as though there was a deafening voice whispering in their ears, telling them the rules.
Wen Renchou's body was a little weak, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
His body staggered backward.
It was as though he was going to fall on his butt.
Bu Fang glanced at him indifferently. With a sweep of his leg, a chair instantly flew out and caught Wen Renchou's body.
Wen Renchou's whole body was limp on the chair, and his face was pale.
On his and Bu Fang's bodies, light began to shine. It seemed as though the diners who had tasted the dishes were making their choice.
Buzz …
A unique buzzing sound rang out.
In the next moment, the light on Bu Fang's body became incomparably bright. That light instantly overshadowed Wen Renchou's light.
Wen Renchou looked at the light on Bu Fang's body in a daze, and then looked at the light on his body. Comparing the two, it was like comparing the light of a firefly to the bright moon …
His confidence instantly collapsed at this moment.
This time, it was a real collapse.
In the inheritance of the Supreme Blade Tyrant, even if he lost, he was just unwilling. His confidence didn't waver because he knew that his expertise wasn't in that kind of cooking, but in cooking with fish.
But this time … Bu Fang gave him a head-on blow.
In the Chef's Challenge, he was utterly defeated!
Everyone recovered from their daze. The magic array gradually disappeared, turning into a stream of light that was swallowed by the huge shadow, entering its mouth.
"Chef's Challenge … Bu Fang wins, Wen Renchou loses!"
With a sound like the evening drum and morning bell, everyone's heart trembled. Their gazes fell on Bu Fang and Wen Renchou.
Bu Fang's expression was very calm. He curled up on the chair, looking rather satisfied. It was as though he had already expected the result, and wasn't the slightest bit worried.
As for Wen Renchou, at this moment, his face was already pale.
He lost … He really lost!
"The Chef's Challenge has ended, and the oath punishment has begun … Wen Renchou will be stripped of his right to cook, and will never be a chef again. His kitchen knife will be taken away, and he will be returned to his opponent."
Wen Renchou's eyes were lifeless.
Above the huge shadow in the void, there seemed to be a pair of invisible eyes that fell on his body, making him feel as though all the energy in his body had been sucked out.
This was the price of the Chef's Challenge.
He lost, and he had to pay a price that he couldn't bear.
Hmm?
Bu Fang was slightly taken aback, and he raised his eyebrows.
He saw the Ice Crystal Kitchen Knife in Wen Renchou's hand appear, flying towards him.
This was the so-called Depriving Kitchen Knife? Depriving the right to cook …
This Chef's Challenge was really a little cruel.
Bu Fang frowned, looking at the pale Wen Renchou, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
He didn't pity him, because he knew that if he was the one who lost today, the person who would be deprived of his kitchen knife would be him, and the person who would never be able to cook again.
When Wen Renchou first proposed the Chef's Challenge, he probably had the intention to completely cut off Bu Fang's escape route.
However, he didn't expect that Bu Fang's true strength was really so strong.
Bu Fang wasn't broad-minded, and he was even a little petty.
The Ice Crystal Kitchen Knife flew over, landing in Bu Fang's hand.
Bu Fang raised his hand, holding the kitchen knife.
The Ice Blue Kitchen Knife glowed, as though it was a piece of deep sea ice, chilling to the bone.
There was even a faint cold air drifting on it.
"Good knife." Bu Fang praised.
He stretched out his finger and stroked the kitchen knife. The bone-chilling feeling that made his skin tighten made Bu Fang's mouth twitch.
Although this kitchen knife wasn't as good as his Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, it was still a rare good knife.
Wen Renchou's eyes were filled with grief … He looked at the kitchen knife in Bu Fang's hand, and his mouth opened, wanting to say something.
There was a strong binding force on his body that made him feel extremely uncomfortable. That was the binding force of the Taotie's Oath.
Bu Fang glanced at Wen Renchou, and the corner of his mouth twitched. His fingers moved, and instantly, the Ice Blue Kitchen Knife started to spin in his hand, blossoming into a dazzling flower.
Wen Renchou watched, and his heart twitched.
"You …" Wen Renchou felt as though his heart was about to be torn apart.
"Congratulations to the host for defeating the Valley of Gluttony's second-grade chef, Wen Renchou, and obtaining his kitchen knife. You are rewarded with the 'Knife Cabinet', which is used to collect kitchen knives in Chef's Challenges. On the road to becoming the God of Cooking, one will fall behind. The Knife Cabinet is not only to collect the kitchen knives of those who failed, but also to remind the host to continuously cultivate his culinary skills, and work hard on the road to becoming the God of Cooking. "The system's solemn and serious voice resounded in Bu Fang's mind.
In the next moment, Bu Fang's mind trembled.
A wave of will spread out.
White spots of light appeared in front of him, and turned into a teleportation array. Within it … a purplish-red, antique sandalwood cabinet appeared.
Everyone was slightly surprised by the sudden appearance of the cabinet.
When Wen Renchou saw the cabinet, his eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and he let out a roar.
He wasn't unfamiliar with this kind of cabinet. In the Valley of Gluttony, many culinary geniuses would use this kind of cabinet to collect the kitchen knives of those who failed the Chef's Challenge …
This was a humiliation to every loser!
"I hate it!!" Wen Renchou was extremely angry, and the blood in his body was trembling.
Bu Fang glanced at him indifferently, and his expression didn't change. He opened the cabinet, and it was empty.
However, there were many exquisite knife holders standing elegantly.
After placing the Ice Crystal Kitchen Knife into the cabinet, Bu Fang looked at the lonely kitchen knife lying in the cabinet, and suddenly became silent.
Just like what the system said, the culinary path was like the martial path. Although there were some differences, it was ultimately a path to the peak.
In the competition of the Great Dao, only the winner could be eternal.
Bu Fang's goal was to become the God of Cooking, so he naturally couldn't slack off. Cultivating his culinary skills was the most fundamental.
Otherwise, there would be a day when his Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife would also be lying in someone else's cabinet …
"This is a warning for me, and also a reminder for me …" Bu Fang muttered to himself.
Wen Renchou's body trembled, and he finally slumped on the chair. His whole body was drained of energy, and he had nothing left to live for.
He knew that it was all his own doing.
"Why … Why did I lose? I am a traveler of the Valley of Gluttony in the continent, and I am a second-grade chef of the Valley of Gluttony. Why did I lose?" Wen Renchou muttered with a soulless gaze.
Bu Fang put away the knife cabinet, and turned to look at Wen Renchou.
"Isn't it normal for you to lose? You are good at cooking fish, but I am not good at cooking fish … You used what you are good at, but you still couldn't beat me. What regret do you have after losing? "Bu Fang said expressionlessly.
Bu Fang was not good at cooking fish?!
Wen Renchou's eyeballs trembled. He raised his head, looked at Bu Fang, and asked in a low voice, "Then what are you good at?"
Glancing at Wen Renchou, Bu Fang gently exhaled, and with his hands behind his back, he faced the direction of the kitchen, giving off an unfathomable aura.
Everyone was curious, and they pricked up their ears.
They were looking forward to Bu Fang's answer.
After a long time, a faint voice rang out.
"Anyway, it's not fish …"
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