The violent aesthetic of cooking gave people a sense of spiritual and visual shock. Compared to the slow and unhurried cooking methods of ordinary chefs, Wen Renchou's knife was right on the meat. It was as if he was going to stab his opponent to death. This made many people feel that it was novel and surprising.
This was the cooking method that Wen Renchou had learned in the Road of Gluttony. It was the cooking method that he had learned after going through so many trials and tribulations. This cooking method had allowed him to kill his way out of the Road of Gluttony.
Today, he wanted to use this method to wash away his humiliation.
This was the dish that he had poured his heart and soul into cooking, the Exploding Fish Fruit!
Wen Renchou was very confident in this dish. With the famous Snake Cutter in his hand and his experience in the Road of Gluttony, the deliciousness of this dish would be beyond ordinary people's imagination!
This was the strongest dish that he had ever cooked.
The thick aroma of the fried fish spread to the entire square. The audience in the Gluttony God's Building was mesmerized by the aroma.
It was very fragrant and mellow, with the fragrance of the sea spirit beast's fish. It was as if a vast ocean was washing their faces, intoxicating them.
Wen Renchou grinned as he looked at Bu Fang. He was very confident that he could defeat Bu Fang!
He would use his strength to take back the knife that he had lost in the Chef's Challenge!
This was the only way for him to wash away his humiliation and the obsession in his heart.
However, Bu Fang was still so calm. He didn't care about Wen Renchou's provocative eyes.
It was as if Wen Renchou was just a clown in front of him. He couldn't attract his attention at all.
Bu Fang wore a striped red-and-white Vermillion Robe. He held the plate with one hand and slowly walked to the judges' table.
The corner of Wen Renchou's mouth twitched, and his eyes became solemn.
He held the giant plate with one hand, and the aroma instantly shook.
The pieces of fish in the plate, which looked like they were made of gold, trembled slightly, releasing a different kind of aroma and temptation.
The fish was densely packed from the inside out, like a quietly blooming flower. It was too beautiful to behold.
In the center, Wen Renchou used fish bones to build a crystal-like tree branch. The tree branch opened up ferociously, bringing with it a wild and bloody beauty.
The projection array above the Gluttony God's Building reflected the dish in Wen Renchou's hand. The beautiful appearance of the dish made everyone exclaim in admiration.
Even the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony had a stern look on their faces.
Wen Renchou's current standard had indeed reached the standard of a first-grade chef. Moreover, it was not low among first-grade chefs.
Just based on this dish, Wen Renchou had the qualifications to challenge any one of them. Moreover, there was a high chance that he could defeat them.
This dish was very skillful and perfect, be it in terms of plate presentation or the heat control of the fish.
On the other hand, the dishes served by Bu Fang.
When everyone saw the image projected by the projection array, they were silent for a long time. Then, they burst into laughter that shook the heavens.
That's right, it was a sneer, a sneer of extreme disdain.
Some people knew Bu Fang, and some didn't know Bu Fang.
Some people knew that Bu Fang had real skills, but some just thought that Bu Fang was just showing off.
Compared to Wen Renchou's dish, Bu Fang's dish was simply a mess.
The steamed fish was placed on a plate with a delicious, fat fish. The soup didn't have any fishy smell, and the fish meat was decorated with colorful, fragrant spirit herbs.
It wasn't complicated, but it didn't surprise people.
Was he the chef who said he wanted to challenge the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony? Just an ordinary steamed fish?
This kid … Did his head get caught in the door? He dared to take out such a dish to make a fool of himself.
Compared to the others' sneers …
The top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony also commented on Bu Fang's dish, frowning.
Of course, they wouldn't judge it one-sidedly like the diners.
Anyway, it was Bu Fang's dish. How could it be ordinary?
They knew Bu Fang's cooking skills. If he dared to challenge them, of course, he wouldn't be weak.
"This is my dish, the Exploding Fish Fruit. Please taste it," said Wen Renchou with a grin.
He placed the plate on a big table in front of the judges.
The judges stood up. Chu Changsheng, wearing a cloak, stood in front of the Exploding Fish Fruit, his face stern.
First of all, from the plate presentation, it was one level better than Bu Fang's steamed fish.
However, he wasn't sure about the taste of the dish.
Chu Changsheng picked up his chopsticks, picking up a piece of fish. It was so tender that it looked like tofu that would break if he used too much force.
It was really strange.
As soon as the fish entered his mouth, it cracked, and thick gravy gushed out. It was like a hot current splashing out, hitting the walls of Chu Changsheng's mouth and attacking his taste buds.
What?
Chu Changsheng was bewildered, as if a bolt of lightning had just flashed in front of his eyes.
Why was the fish so tender?! Unbelievable …
The others also picked up the fish and put it in their mouths. The moment the fish exploded in their mouths, their hearts shrank in fright.
"Delicious!"
The Sixth Elder exclaimed.
Yan Yu's eyes narrowed, nodding to show his approval.
Liu Jiali didn't smile, but he also nodded with a serious face.
Mu Cheng smiled sweetly, sticking out her tongue and licking her red lips. Her eyes showed that she was enjoying it.
It was really delicious.
Worthy of being the guy who could walk out of the Road of Gluttony and get a famous knife.
This level was enough for him to be a first-grade chef. Moreover, he was at the top level.
The audience had already seen the projector, and their stomachs were rumbling.
The fish was still steaming, and because of the stir-frying, it was slightly shaking. That enticing smell and color made many people swallow their saliva.
It was really a dish that could increase people's appetites just by looking at it.
Chu Changsheng didn't comment, but his clothes were bulging.
"Oh my God! The Great Elder's clothes are bulging! This, this … Does he approve of it?! "
"It can make the Great Elder's clothes bulge. It's enough to show how delicious this dish is … I really want to try it!"
"I really want to eat it. No one should stop me!"
…
The diners were chattering non-stop. A single dish had stirred up their moods.
Wen Renchou was satisfied with their attitude. He wanted to walk out of the Road of Gluttony like this. He, Wen Renchou, swore … His dishes couldn't be ordinary. He had to make people gasp in admiration.
He glanced at Bu Fang, wanting to see the surprise on his face.
However, he was wrong. Bu Fang's face was still emotionless. Wen Renchou felt a little pain in his balls.
Bu Fang's calmness made Wen Renchou a little uneasy. His dish wasn't enough to move him?!
"Owner Bu, don't you want to taste my dish?" Wen Renchou looked at Bu Fang, his eyes aggressive.
Bu Fang was skeptical, looking at Wen Renchou. Then, he saw the excitement in the latter's eyes.
Bu Fang was surprised, arching his brows.
He took out his chopsticks, putting a piece of fish in his mouth.
His brows arched, then … he put his chopsticks down, keeping silent.
His calm demeanor caused Wen Renchou to lose his cool … What did Bu Fang mean by this?
Did he look down on his dish?
"It's my turn … Please taste it," said Bu Fang.
He nodded at the steamed fish on the table.
However, besides the judges and the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony, the others were still talking about the Exploding Fish Fruit.
Everyone's faces were filled with longing.
They wanted to taste it so much that they seemed to have forgotten about Bu Fang's dish.
To this neglect, Bu Fang didn't mind.
The gazes of all the referees shifted from the Exploding Fish Flower Fruit to the steamed fish dish that conformed to the rules.
A moment later, green smoke twirled around Bu Fang's hand, and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife emerged. Swish!
Swish! Swish!
The kitchen knife spun. Bu Fang calmly twirled it, holding the knife.
Then, he swung it forward.
The knife light seemed to slash through the dark night, tearing the dark curtain.
The fish's belly was directly cut by Bu Fang.
Swish …
A clear and melodious sound rang out, like the sound of dripping spring water.
The entire Glutton God's Building quieted down at this moment.
Yan Yu and the others gazed at Bu Fang's steamed fish, gawking.
Beams of light shot out from the fish's belly. The golden light shone on Wen Renchou's face, showing his frightened face clearly.
The fish's abdomen split open, and thick glowing gravy flowed out of the fish's abdomen. Grains that looked like gems flowed out of the fish's abdomen, and beams of light that looked like lightning flashed in those grains.
It was like a dream-like scene, bringing a violent visual impact.
Everyone's hair stood on end at this moment!
After twirling the knife, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife turned into green smoke, dispersing.
Bu Fang swayed his Vermillion Robe, saying faintly, "Thunderstorm Steamed Fish … Please enjoy."
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