The Netherworld
Inside a canyon that seemed to be slashed by a powerful blade energy, a towering, ferocious palace suddenly stood upright.
The corners of the palace were distinct, and the ice-cold iron pillars were like swords of slaughter that pierced into the sky. The pillars were connected by heavy and ice-cold iron chains.
This was the Hades Palace, which was located in a corner of the Netherworld. The Hades Palace was very cold and deserted.
The heavy metal door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, emitting a heavy creaking sound. A clear and cold light shone in from outside, shining on the ground, speckled like crushed gold.
Tie, who had a head full of white hair and looked like a child, carefully stepped into the palace with a plate of washed spirit fruits.
He slowly walked towards the high seat, where a dignified figure was sitting.
"Lord Hades … I've brought you something to eat."
Tie held the spirit fruits, respectfully talking to Hades, who had his back facing him.
Ever since Hades had returned to the Netherworld, he had been depressed. Tie was also anxious, trying to find ways to make Hades happy.
Although there were only him and Hades in the vast Hades Palace, as Hades's servant, Tie, he had the obligation to make Hades happy.
After calling for a while, Hades didn't answer him, which made Tie's heart skip a beat.
"Lord Hades?" Tie continued to call.
However, Hades still didn't answer him.
Tie was a little anxious. He lifted his head, holding the plate full of spirit fruits, and ran to the high seat.
Light suddenly shone. A moment later, Tie's face turned ashen. He covered his face, his mouth gaping, and the spirit fruits fell to the ground.
"My Lord Hades … Where is he?!"
Tie was dumbfounded.
On the throne was a metallic puppet wearing black armor. The puppet had a smiling face on its face, and its head was shaking left and right.
Looking at that funny smiling face, Tie had a constipated expression …
He knew that his Lord Hades … had left again!
…
Meanwhile.
Hidden Dragon Continent, Endless Sea Area.
Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared. The whirlpool seemed to have transformed into a water dragon that soared into the sky.
Soon, the aura of a spirit formation spread out from the center of the water dragon.
With a bang, the water dragon exploded, and the teleportation array appeared.
Above the formation, there was a figure lying on it with his buttocks in the air. His face was filled with despair.
This person was Hades Erha, who had sneaked out of the Hades Palace.
At this moment, Erha's buttocks were in the air. His face was thin, and there were two big dark circles under his eyes. The flesh on his face had shrunk to his cheeks.
With a flip of his body, the Nether King sat up in the teleportation array. He scratched his head and gently exhaled.
He still looked quite dispirited.
"Spicy Strips … I want to eat Spicy Strips …" Hades mumbled, his eyes blurred.
In the next moment, he stood up and strode out of the formation.
As soon as he stepped out of the array, the Nether King's body fell from the dozens of meters high array towards the surface of the sea.
Swoosh!
A strong gust of wind blew, causing the Nether King's hair to flutter continuously.
"Without Spicy Strips, I can't even walk …"
Nether King Er Ha sighed as he fell.
Roar!
A beast roared.
Beneath the Nether King, a shadow suddenly surged out from the sea.
A moment later, a formidable sea spirit beast jumped out of the sea. It opened its massive mouth, revealing layers of sharp fangs. It was waiting for Hades to fall into its mouth.
Its eyes were filled with anticipation.
Hades's dark circles were really heavy. He opened his eyes, raised his hand, and patted.
A while later …
Hades yawned, sitting cross-legged on the back of the sea spirit beast with a swollen face. The sea behind the beast was surging rapidly.
"My dear delicious Chili Strip, your handsome Lord Nether King is here." The Nether King smacked his lips as he looked at the boundless sea. A look of excitement appeared on his face.
Crossing the sea to meet … Spicy Strips.
Except for Hades, no one else could.
…
Hidden Dragon Royal Court, Valley of Gluttony
Inside the Gluttony Square …
Two exquisite cooking stoves were placed neatly, and beside each stove were the ingredients that the two of them needed to use.
Wen Renchou's ingredient was a sea spirit beast fish as big as a buffalo. Both of them had the same grade, so it was a test of their cooking skills.
Bu Fang's ingredient was a normal-sized fish. However, don't look like an ordinary fish. This fish was a tyrant in the sea.
Because it was a Lightning Fish in the sea. When it swam, its body would emit lightning. The lightning was so powerful that it could electrocute ordinary spirit beasts.
And this time, Bu Fang's ingredient was this difficult one.
The Valley of Gluttony was the holy land of chefs in the Hidden Dragon Continent. Although it was located in the center of the continent, at the edge of the Hidden Dragon Royal Court, the valley was self-sufficient. Moreover, they would purchase many ingredients from the sea. These sea spirit beasts were bought fresh from those channels.
After checking out the ingredients, people began to watch the Chef's Challenge.
Many people weren't unfamiliar with Wen Renchou. He was Chu Changsheng's disciple. When he lost the Chef's Challenge to an outsider chef, he was really conflicted.
However, today, he appeared in the Chef's Challenge once again. Moreover, some people knew that it was a Chef's Challenge between two enemies.
It was Bu Fang who defeated Wen Renchou in the Chef's Challenge. Today, Wen Renchou challenged Bu Fang again to wash away the humiliation he had suffered.
What an inspiring story!
Many people looked at Wen Renchou, who was preparing the giant spirit beast fish, and felt inexplicably excited.
At the side of the arena, there were five seats.
Chu Changsheng and the Sixth Elder were sitting on them, while the other three seats were occupied by the top three chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony.
Yan Yu, Mu Cheng, and Liu Jiali were special grade chefs, so they were qualified to sit on the high seats.
They looked at Bu Fang with ridicule. They didn't have a good impression of this arrogant kid who wanted to challenge the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony. However, it wasn't bad to let them be the judges.
Besides them, the others had come to the arena to watch the competition between Bu Fang and Wen Renchou.
After the painful experience in the Road of Gluttony, Wen Renchou's personality had changed greatly. However, no doubt, his cooking skills had improved tremendously!
He single-handedly grabbed the giant spirit beast fish, which was as big as a buffalo. Suddenly, he pulled, and the muscles on his arm bulged.
With a loud bang, the giant spirit beast fish was ruthlessly smashed on the chopping board by Bu Fang.
Water splashed from the spirit beast fish's mouth!
Wen Renchou squinted, and his aura became extremely dangerous in that instant. Swish!
Swish! Swish!
Swish! It seemed like Baiguang was blooming in his hand.
The slender and slender Serpent Beheading Knife was like a nimble snake in his hand.
Wen Renchou was good at cooking fish, and this had never changed. Even though he had experienced so many things in the Road of Gluttony, he still hadn't changed.
He gently pinched the body of the huge spirit beast with one hand.
All of a sudden, Wen Renchou's eyes shrank, and the corners of his mouth cracked.
The kitchen knife danced in the air and instantly pierced into the flesh of the spirit beast fish.
That spirit beast fish struggled, its tail flapping rapidly.
Swish!
That brutal way of handling the fish made the audience outside the arena grimace.
Too bloody, too violent!
He didn't care about the integrity of the ingredients!
Wen Renchou's method seemed to be to kill the fish!
With a thud, the giant fish head fell to the ground.
As the knife light moved, a whole piece of fish bone was gouged out from the flesh.
Fresh blood dripped down, soaking the ground.
He smashed all the fish bones and crushed them into powder with a heavy boulder.
That violent scene frightened the audience.
Bu Fang was calm, elegantly handling the fish in his hand.
His Vermillion Robe fluttered, giving people a scholarly and calm feeling.
His calmness was a sharp contrast to Wen Renchou's brutality.
The kitchen knife, which was covered in fresh blood, flew out of Wen Renchou's hand. Wen Renchou grabbed it and started to cut up the minced meat.
Piece by piece, the fish was cut. His movements were so rough.
However, some people's eyes shrank when they saw Wen Renchou's movements.
Because they realized that every time Wen Renchou cut, the angle of the cut was the same, and the thickness of the fish was exactly the same.
The length of the fish was also very precise.
This knife skill made Ouyang Chenfeng and the others suck in a breath of cold air.
So strong!
That was their first thought. Wen Renchou, who had walked out of the Road of Gluttony, was no longer the Second Grade Chef Wen Renchou. Whether it was his knife skill or his aura, they were all extraordinary.
The kitchen knife was stabbed into the chopping board. Wen Renchou grabbed the fish and started to shake it. Scarlet blood splashed.
Then, he threw the fish into the clear water to rinse it.
On the other side, the huge pot of oil had been set up. Wen Renchou tore off his chef robe, revealing his upper body that was full of knife scars.
As the oil boiled, he dipped the washed fish into the fishbone powder and threw it into the pot.
The hot oil splashed. Wen Renchou's violent and aesthetic cooking made many people's hearts jump! Sizzle!
Sizzle! Sizzle!
In the pot of oil, the fish was boiling and curling.
A strange fragrance slowly spread out from the pot of oil, lingering around the entire place.
That was the smell of fish bones … Many people frowned.
In the next moment, many people widened their eyes.
A huge ladle sank into the pot of oil, scooping out the fish.
Wen Renchou grinned and started another pot.
Sizzle!
Sizzle! Sizzle! Adding oil, chili, and spirit herbs, he started to stir-fry.
A smell that made people's nostrils numbed spread out. Many people couldn't help but sneeze!
Wen Renchou stared at Bu Fang, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.
In the next moment, he knocked on the ladle. The oil had almost flowed out.
Then, he poured the deep-fried fish into the pot. Boom!
Boom! Boom! As the wok was flipped, flames shot up to the sky. Mental energy filled the air. The flames seemed to sweep up, turning into a fierce beast that opened its mouth and roared. Boom! He covered the pot.
After the flames disappeared, the aroma assailed his nostrils.
Wen Renchou swung his spatula, sending it flying.
In the next moment, the golden-yellow fish in the pot scattered in the sky.
With a pull of his hand, the large round plate that he had prepared was pushed open, and the fish meat fell onto the round plate one after another. The fish meat was still jumping around, and the oil on it was still sizzling non-stop.
Waves of heat rolled.
The kitchen knife curled, waving on the round plate. In a short while, Wen Renchou took a step back. The kitchen knife spun, then he put it away.
His dish … was done!
The violent and aesthetic cooking was dazzling!
Wen Renchou raised his head and grinned, glaring at Bu Fang with a tyrannical gaze.
Bu Fang expressionlessly took out a piece of white cloth and wiped the edges of the steaming hot dishes that had already been cooked.
Then, he raised his head, exhaling.
Wen Renchou looked at Bu Fang's dish, the smile on his face getting wider. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.
"This time … you will lose!"
Bu Fang was stunned. He took off the velvet rope that tied his hair, shaking his head.
He said calmly, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm in a hurry."
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