Fei Jin's entire body began to tremble.
This was because he realized that the outcome of this Chef's Challenge was obvious … He had become the loser, the true loser.
From the expressions of the diners, it was clear that Bu Fang's bowl of Egg Custard had defeated his Stir-Fried Beef Offal in an instant.
Although it was unbelievable, it seemed to be the truth.
As an experienced chef, he could easily discern the diners' feelings towards the dish from their expressions.
After eating his Stir-Fried Beef Offal, the diners once again tried Bu Fang's Egg Custard. However, the blissful expressions on their faces completely overwhelmed the expressions of the diners when they were eating his Stir-Fried Beef Offal.
This caused his heart to tremble slightly.
Without a doubt, he had lost.
This Chef's Challenge, which was supposed to be in the bag … had been defeated.
The surrounding diners had also recovered from their daze from the deliciousness of Bu Fang's Egg Custard. Everyone looked at Fei Jin with a hint of pity in their eyes, while they looked at Bu Fang with a look of utter disbelief.
In the Valley of Gluttony, the rules of the Chef's Challenge could easily detect the evaluation of each diner's dish after tasting it.
Hence, the fairness of the Chef's Challenge was unquestionable.
At this moment, the Oath of Gluttony had already begun to be fulfilled.
Fei Jin's face was filled with horror as he looked at the radiance that had suddenly risen from his body. The radiance rapidly condensed above his head and quickly transformed into a gigantic shadow of a gigantic beast.
The gigantic beast had a gigantic mouth that seemed to be able to swallow the heavens. Just looking at it would cause one's hair to stand on end.
On the other hand, Bu Fang's body also began to emit a dazzling radiance. The radiance was incomparably gentle, and it was the glory that belonged to the victor.
"The Chef's Challenge has ended. Bu Fang wins, Fei Jin loses."
"The punishment of the Oath of Gluttony has begun … Fei Jin has lost the Chef's Challenge. He will be stripped of his right to cook and his kitchen knife, never to cook again."
The deafening sound resounded in everyone's ears like the evening drum and morning bell.
Upon hearing the oath, Fei Jin's entire body turned cold. In the next moment, his entire body went limp and collapsed onto the ground.
Above his head, a ray of brilliance shot up into the sky. The oath instantly turned into a thread and descended into the space between Fei Jin's brows. Fei Jin's eyes instantly lost their luster as he collapsed onto the ground.
Fei Jin was completely dumbfounded. He was actually very familiar with the results of this Chef's Challenge. He had participated in a Chef's Challenge before, and he had also emerged victorious.
However, he had never imagined that he would be defeated by a young man this time.
He had been defeated in a Chef's Challenge. This cruel Chef's Challenge had deprived him of his right to cook, making him lose his kitchen knife.
He was no longer a chef.
Buzz …
The pitch-black Darksteel Kitchen Knife in his hand suddenly flew out, as if it was carried by an invisible force, flying toward Bu Fang.
This was the cleaver that belonged to Fei Jin. Although it was not a very precious cleaver, its value was not low either.
It had accompanied Fei Jin throughout his long career as a chef.
Bu Fang reached out and received the cleaver. The Darksteel Kitchen Knife was rather heavy, but in Bu Fang's hands, it was as light as a feather. Compared to the black cleaver in Bu Fang's kitchen, this cleaver was actually very light.
Frowning slightly, Bu Fang glanced at the lifeless Fei Jin, then looked at the Darksteel Kitchen Knife in his hand, and let out a light breath.
With a thought, a knife cabinet that seemed to be propped up by crystals slowly appeared.
Opening the cabinet, Bu Fang placed the Darksteel Kitchen Knife at the bottom of the cabinet.
Seeing Bu Fang take out the knife cabinet, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Everyone's gaze towards Bu Fang was filled with terror!
"That … That guy actually has a knife cabinet?!"
The surrounding crowd was incomparably shocked. Even Fei Jin looked at Bu Fang in disbelief, and his entire body trembled.
Knife cabinets were something that only second-grade chefs could possess. This was because at the level of second-grade chefs, their cleavers would almost all possess spirituality. Only those cleavers with spirituality would have the capital to collect them, and only then would they be able to feel proud after defeating their opponent in a Chef's Challenge.
Fei Jin did not think that Bu Fang would actually take out a knife cabinet.
If he had known that Bu Fang had a knife cabinet, he would not have chosen to have a Chef's Challenge with Bu Fang even if he was beaten to death.
He was not an idiot to actually challenge a second-grade chef in a Chef's Challenge.
Thinking up to this point, Fei Jin's gaze towards Bu Fang became somewhat venomous!
He felt that Bu Fang had deceived him. If Bu Fang had revealed his culinary skills earlier, he would not have challenged Bu Fang in a Chef's Challenge.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned once again.
Because in their eyes, there was actually a kitchen knife with a faint blue radiance lying quietly in the middle of the ghost.
That kitchen knife was emitting a chilling aura, causing everyone's hair to stand on end!
"That's chef Wen Renchou's Icy Soul Kitchen Knife! Chef Wen Renchou is an outsider of our Valley of Gluttony! Why would his kitchen knife be here?! "Someone pointed at the Icy Soul Kitchen Knife in horror.
Some of them were even more bewildered.
However, Bu Fang did not let them stare at it for too long. With a wave of his hand, the knife cabinet disappeared without a trace.
As the radiance dissipated, the entire room returned to its original tranquility.
However, at this moment, everyone held their breaths as they stared at Bu Fang in shock.
This young man in front of them was actually a second-grade chef. He was definitely a chef on the Tablet of Gluttony!
This kind of chef had the qualifications to open a restaurant in the Gluttony God City.
Who would have thought that such an existence would actually come to this restaurant to have a Chef's Challenge with Fei Jin …
Everyone felt sorry for Fei Jin. Of all the people he could have offended, he had to offend a second-grade chef.
The beautiful woman's face turned pale, and her eyes became sluggish.
Lost?
Chef Fei Jin actually lost? This was like a fantasy story. The backbone of their restaurant had actually lost to a young man in a Chef's Challenge.
Failing in a Chef's Challenge meant that Fei Jin had lost his right to cook. Unless there was someone powerful willing to cover up the Oath of Gluttony, Fei Jin would never be a chef again.
In just a split second, he was sent flying from afar into the endless abyss.
Ordinary people would not be able to withstand such ups and downs.
Fei Jin was also an ordinary person. Even though he was a third-grade chef, the feeling of falling from the sky was enough to drive him into despair.
Bu Fang glanced at the dazed Fei Jin from the corner of his eyes, then glanced at the beautiful woman. He turned around and patted the little loli Xiao Ya, who was standing rooted to the ground in shock. Xiao Ya had no idea what had just happened, and he walked away.
Xiao Ya was in a daze for a while before she hurriedly took big strides to catch up.
The surrounding people had also regained their senses. In an instant, many of their faces were filled with fanaticism!
This was a second-grade chef! If they could recruit him into their restaurant, it would definitely become one of the top restaurants in the village.
The importance of a good chef to a restaurant was undeniable.
For a moment, everyone rushed out of the restaurant and followed Bu Fang. Many of them were trying to persuade Bu Fang, but Bu Fang didn't seem to mind.
Only Fei Jin was left kneeling on the ground with a dazed expression. He had lost. He had lost his right to cook. He was no longer the glorious pillar of the restaurant.
He had collapsed.
"It's all that damned brat's fault!" Fei Jin suddenly raised his head. The muscles on his face were trembling violently.
He looked at the beautiful woman who was rooted to the ground.
"It's all that bastard's fault. I'm going to kill him. Are you going to help me?!" Fei Jin gritted his teeth.
The beautiful woman seemed to have been awoken by Fei Jin's murderous words. She immediately ran out of the restaurant as if she had suddenly realized something.
"Kill? Kill your head! He's now a second-grade chef that no one dares to approach. As long as I can rope him in, my restaurant will still be the number one restaurant in the village! As for you, damned fatty, the restaurant has been treating you well for the past few years. With your savings, you should be able to live a good life in the village. " The beautiful woman said as she glanced at Fei Jin. She twisted her waist and chased after Bu Fang's departing figure.
On the entire second floor, only Fei Jin was left kneeling on the ground.
Fei Jin roared as he crawled up from the ground and smashed his fist on the stove.
"I'll definitely kill you!" Fei Jin was infuriated and resentful.
…
Bu Fang rejected all the restaurant's invitations. He was someone who owned a restaurant. Naturally, he wouldn't become a chef in any restaurant.
His goal was to become the Master Chef who stood at the top of the food chain in the Fantasy World. He didn't want to become a chef in any restaurant.
A real chef's dishes were meant to be delightful.
The main reason why Fei Jin lost was because he had cooked too many dishes in a routine manner. He had long lost his passion for food. He had become numb when it came to cooking, and the dishes he cooked were naturally without emotions.
Xiao Ya followed beside Bu Fang. Bu Fang had asked her to lead the way to the Glutton God City. Hence, the two of them were now walking in the direction of the Glutton God City.
Bu Fang needed to hunt the Heaven-Swallowing Spiritual Spot Fish. However, Xiao Ya knew that a high-grade ingredient like the Heaven-Swallowing Spiritual Spot Fish couldn't be hunted in the village. They had to enter the Glutton God City.
The spirit beasts of the Sunset Lake were all gathered there.
Coincidentally, the Glutton God City was hosting the Glutton God's Banquet. Bu Fang could also enter and taste the delicacies there.
Although the dishes in the village were not bad, they were still lacking.
According to Xiao Ya, the real delicacies of the Valley of Gluttony were in the Glutton God City. Only the chefs on the Tablet of Gluttony could open their restaurants there.
The two of them walked for a long time. After leaving the village's boundary, they entered the stone road along the lake.
Following this road, they could get close to the Glutton God City.
After all, the Glutton God City was the center of the Valley of Gluttony. It was incomparably grand.
Above the sky, there were constantly experts whizzing past. They were the experts who had come from outside the valley to attend the Glutton God's Banquet.
Terrifying energy constantly rumbled in the sky.
Some experts rode on their swords.
Some experts soared in the air.
There were also powerhouses who walked barefoot on the red silk …
They all dashed toward the grand city in the distance, as if tens of thousands of people had gathered.
The sky gradually darkened. In the sky, the sun was setting in the west …
The light of the setting sun shone down, elongating the shadows of Bu Fang and Xiao Ya. It was as if their shadows had extended into the lake, reflecting the sparkling light.
All of a sudden, Bu Fang halted his steps, furrowing his brows.
Around him, terrifying gusts of wind suddenly howled.
"Who is it … Come out."
Bu Fang said casually.
Xiao Ya's heart tightened. She hid behind Bu Fang.
In the distance, a fat figure slowly walked out from the crowd. His face was filled with malevolence.
"Trying to run after acting tough? My, Fei Jin's Chef's Challenge is not that easy to win! "
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