"Then I shall challenge you to a Chef's Challenge."
Bu Fang tilted his head and looked at Fei Jin indifferently. His expression was so calm and collected, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
However, his words sent chills down the spines of many people.
Chef's Challenge?
This brat wanted to challenge Fei Jin to a Chef's Challenge? Did he know what a Chef's Challenge was? Did he know what a Chef's Challenge meant?
Why was this brat able to challenge him so calmly?
In the Valley of Gluttony, there was no one who did not know about Chef's Challenges. This was because in this region where culinary skills were prevalent, the battle between chefs depended on this Chef's Challenge.
Whoever was unconvinced would have a Chef's Challenge.
In the Valley of Gluttony, the Chef's Challenge was reflected by the Tablet of Gluttony and verified by the Oath of Gluttony.
Once defeated, one would be stripped of their kitchen knife and lose their right to cook. Of course, that was unless there was an important figure in the Valley of Gluttony who was willing to redeem the Oath of Gluttony.
Fei Jin did not expect this arrogant brat in front of him to not show fear after hearing about his reputation, but to propose a Chef's Challenge instead.
Was there something wrong with this brat's brain?
Fei Jin had never seen a person named Bu Fang on the Tablet of Gluttony. Therefore, Bu Fang's culinary skills should not be too high.
Since his culinary skills were not high, where did this brat get the courage to challenge him from?
Was he stupid?
The others finally reacted and sneered at Bu Fang. This brat actually chose a Chef's Challenge. Wasn't he seeking his own death?
If he were to forcefully wave that pitch-black wok, they might not be able to withstand it.
However, since he chose a Chef's Challenge, he was simply seeking his own death.
Chef Fei Jin was a chef who was just a step away from being listed on the Tablet of Gluttony!
He was the signature chef of their restaurant and the best chef in the entire village!
The little girl, Xiao Ya, did not expect that Bu Fang would actually propose a Chef's Challenge. An anxious look appeared on her little face.
"Big brother, don't challenge him." Xiao Ya said anxiously. She was really worried.
Although this Chef Fei's character was not good, his culinary skills were undeniable. He was the best chef in their village.
It's really dangerous for big brother to have a Chef's Challenge with the fat chef.
When the beautiful woman heard Bu Fang's words, she immediately covered her mouth and laughed sharply.
"Challenging master chef Fei Jin in a Chef's Challenge, this kid … is really courting death! Chef Fei Jin, torture him mercilessly! Let him know what true culinary skill is! "the beautiful woman shouted.
The corners of chef Fei Jin's mouth curled upwards, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.
Chef's Challenge …
It was exactly as he wished.
That strange black wok had left him in a daze and fearful. Perhaps he might not be able to deal with this brat in terms of combat, but in terms of culinary skills, other than the group of chefs on the Tablet of Gluttony, who else would he, Fei Jin, be afraid of?
I'll fight as many as they come!
"Come on! A Chef's Challenge was a Chef's Challenge! Since you're courting death, this great chef shall grant you your wish. "Fei Jin laughed out loud as he patted his own belly, causing it to bulge.
Bu Fang continued to tilt his head as he looked at the inexplicably excited Fei Jin, a little confused.
What's there to be excited about … Why would this fellow be so excited about having a Chef's Challenge with me?
Bu Fang raised his brows and said calmly, "Then let's have a Chef's Challenge. You can set the rules however you want."
Set the rules however you want?
How arrogant!
How insolent!
Where the hell did this young man come from? Challenging master chef Fei Jin to a Chef's Challenge, and even allowing the latter to set the rules however he wanted? Did he really think that his culinary skills were invincible?
This was the Valley of Gluttony, and within the Valley of Gluttony … there were countless people with amazing culinary skills!
Furthermore, Fei Jin was a third-grade chef, so how could this young man offend him?
One look at Bu Fang and it was obvious that he was not from the Valley of Gluttony. A chef from outside the Valley of Gluttony actually dared to challenge a chef from the Valley of Gluttony … Who gave him the courage to do so?
Fei Jin's ferocious face twitched as he revealed a sinister smile. With a flash of light, a chef's robe appeared in his hands, and he put it on.
His chef's robe was slightly different from the others. There were three golden patterns embroidered on the sleeves, and the overall feeling of his robe was much more domineering than the others.
This was the chef's robe that belonged to a third-grade chef from the Valley of Gluttony.
Bu Fang's Vermillion Robe was completely different from this chef's robe. Fei Jin could not tell the level of culinary skills of Bu Fang at all.
However, Fei Jin was very confident. Since Bu Fang was not from the Valley of Gluttony, what did he have to fear?
Chefs from outside the Valley of Gluttony … were all trash in the eyes of the chefs from the Valley of Gluttony.
"Since this chef has set the rules, then you can just wait to cry! What an arrogant brat! "Fei Jin sneered.
The group of people walked forward slowly and arrived at the empty seats on the second floor of the restaurant.
The tables and chairs here had already been moved away by the beautiful madam, so there was enough space for the two of them to have a Chef's Challenge.
Many people who knew that there was going to be a Chef's Challenge gathered around excitedly.
In order to let everyone see Bu Fang's humiliation, the beautiful madam did not chase them away.
Hence, this Chef's Challenge had become even more eye-catching.
Very quickly, the stove was set up.
Fei Jin, who was wearing a third-grade chef's robe, looked at Bu Fang with a smile that did not seem like a smile. He held a heavy black iron kitchen knife in his hand. This kitchen knife was incomparably heavy and was forged from precious iron ores.
He did have quite a bit of power.
"I won't go into too much detail about the rules. There is a pile of ingredients on the left. You can choose whatever you want, and so will I. There are fifty diners here. After we have finished cooking, these fifty diners will judge and the one with the highest score will be the winner. How about that?" Fei Jin said.
Bu Fang glanced at him and said indifferently, "Up to you."
His nonchalant attitude caused many of the surrounding people to suck in a breath of cold air. This young man was really arrogant.
The beautiful madam and the others crossed their arms and stood at a distance, waiting for Bu Fang's distorted expression after losing the Chef's Challenge.
No one would be able to remain calm after losing a Chef's Challenge. This was because once a Chef's Challenge was lost, it meant that he had lost the right to cook and his kitchen knife would be taken away.
To a chef, it was simply a disaster.
"You brat … You're really arrogant. I hope you won't cry later." Fei Jin's face was filled with killing intent.
Bu Fang's attitude had infuriated him.
Ignoring Bu Fang, Fei Jin strode towards the pile of ingredients.
These ingredients were used by the restaurant to cook delicacies. Although the quality was not that great, this was a Chef's Challenge. It was a test of one's culinary skills, not the ingredients.
Fei Jin returned after a short while. He was carrying a gigantic spirit beast on his shoulder. With a loud thud, he slammed the gigantic spirit beast onto the stove.
This was a bull-type spirit beast. Surging spirit energy flowed around the bull-type spirit beast's body. After slamming the bull-type spirit beast onto the stove, Fei Jin grabbed the heavy black iron kitchen knife.
He did not play around with the knife. Instead, he directly chopped down on the bull-type spirit beast's head.
Pfft!
With a dull thud, the bull-type spirit beast's head fell onto the ground amidst the screams of the surrounding people.
Fresh blood splattered everywhere, creating a bloody scene.
However, this bloody scene had stirred up everyone's emotions as they watched Fei Jin's cooking with excitement and fervor.
Bu Fang was unfazed by this bloody scene as he glanced sideways at Fei Jin who was dealing with the bull-type spirit beast.
The little girl, Xiao Ya, stood behind Bu Fang as she held onto her hands nervously. Her big eyes were filled with worry as she looked at Bu Fang.
She really wanted to persuade Bu Fang not to participate in this Chef's Challenge because she knew how strong Fei Jin's culinary skills were.
Furthermore … looking at the ingredients that Fei Jin had chosen this time, it was obvious that he was going to cook his signature dish, the Stir-Fried Beef Offal.
This was the restaurant's most popular and best-selling dish.
Countless diners in the village came for this dish because of its reputation.
This time, Fei Jin actually chose this dish as his Chef's Challenge dish.
Obviously, he did not intend to give Bu Fang any chance. He wanted to thoroughly torture this reckless brat in front of him to death.
Rip!
The Black Iron Kitchen Knife slashed forward.
The cow's stomach was instantly torn apart by the knife as fresh blood splattered everywhere.
Fei Jin's face was filled with a sinister smile as his fats jiggled continuously. As he moved, his face became more and more excited!
Fresh blood covered his face as he raised his head to look at Bu Fang. His eyes were filled with a domineering aura.
"Brat … Prepare to lose! I'm going to torture you until you cry! "
Fei Jin stuck out his tongue and licked the cow's blood that had splattered on his face, making him look even more ferocious.
Light the fire and heat the wok!
Boom boom boom!
Flames shot up into the sky from the stove as Fei Jin poured all the processed ingredients into the wok.
The wok spatula in his hand spun and in the next moment, he stabbed it into the wok.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
As he stir-fried, the unique aroma of the beef offal permeated the air and lingered for a long time.
Many people couldn't help but reveal expressions of surprise when they smelled this aroma.
As expected of Chef Fei Jin, this Stir-Fried Beef Offal was much more delicious than those made by the restaurant's apprentices!
The waitress was very satisfied as she nodded her head from time to time.
With Chef Fei Jin's reputation, their restaurant would only grow bigger and bigger!
If Chef Fei Jin managed to make it onto the Tablet of Gluttony, their restaurant would become even more popular. Their reputation would even spread throughout the Gluttony God City.
One had to know that if one wanted to open a restaurant in the Gluttony God City, the first requirement was to make it onto the Tablet of Gluttony.
If one wanted to open a restaurant in the Valley of Gluttony, they would need a third-grade chef to oversee it.
Fei Jin's standard was not weak among the third-grade chefs. This was also the reason why their restaurant could become so popular.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Fei Jin grinned as he looked at Bu Fang. He single-handedly grabbed a jar of wine, opened the lid, and poured a mouthful of the turbid yellow wine into his mouth. Accompanied by a loud laugh, he poured the wine into the wok, causing the wok to instantly erupt into flames.
An uproar broke out in the surroundings.
Bu Fang calmly looked at this scene. Looking at the crazed Fei Jin, he let out a light breath. With his hands behind his back, he walked out of the stove and toward the pile of ingredients.
Bu Fang's actions also attracted the attention of many people. Many of them were curious as to what kind of dish this kid, who dared to challenge Chef Fei Jin to a Chef's Stir-Fried Beef Offal, would choose to counter Chef Fei Jin's Stir-Fried Beef Offal?!
The little girl, Xiao Ya, was also quite curious.
The waitress crossed her arms and sneered coldly at Bu Fang.
Fei Jin was holding a spatula in his hand as he scooped out the flames and grinned at Bu Fang.
Under the gazes of the crowd, Bu Fang stretched out his hand and took out a few spirit beast eggs from the pile of ingredients that were piled up like a small mountain.
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