Gourmet of Another World

Bu Fang cast a nonchalant glance at him, swept his leg and threw a chair, securing Wen Renchou’s body onto the chair. Wen Renchou slumped motionless onto the chair, but his face paled. The lights on both their bodies started to glitter, it seemed that the diners had made their choice.

Buzz!

A unique buzzing sound rang, and in the next moment, the light on Bu Fang’s body glittered brightly, overshadowing the light covering Wen Renchou. The latter starred blankly at Bu Fang. Comparing the lights on both their bodies, it was akin to the stark contrast of the Moon and a firefly.

His confidence shattered, collapsing instantaneously. This was a true collapse.

In the legacy of the venerable sabre, his confidence was intact though he lost. There was only unwillingness in the defeat as he knew that he was most skilled in fish cuisine, not those kinds of cuisine. However, this round he was given a punch under the belt. He failed miserably in this Chef’s Challenge!

As everyone recovered from their daze, the formation disappeared gradually, diminishing into a ray of light, engulfed by the illusion.

“The Chef’s Challenge! Bu Fang wins, Wen Renchou loses!”

The voice which sounded like the morning bells and evening drums rang through the ears of all. Everyone felt a palpitation, with their gazes falling onto Bu Fang and Wen Renchou.

Bu Fang was indifferent, snuggling on the chair, as though he had anticipated the results, without a trace of worry to be seen.

On the other hand, Wen Renchou was totally drained of his color. He had lost… truly lost!

“The Chef’s Challenge has ended. The punishment begins… Wen Renchou will be stripped of his culinary rights, will never again be a chef, and his kitchen knife will be taken and awarded to his rival.”

Wen Renchou stared blankly.

Above the enormous illusionary figure in the illusionary sky, there seemed to be an invisible pair of eyes gazing at his body, making him feel empty and exhausted.

This was the price of the Chef’s Challenge.

He lost, and he had to pay a price that he could not bear.

Hmm?

Bu Fang was stumped slightly and raised his brows. He saw Wen Renchou’s icy crystal knife flying toward him. So this was what they termed as “stripped of the kitchen knife”? Also, stripped of the culinary rights? The battle between the chefs was genuinely cruel!

Bu Fang creased his brows. Looking at the pale Wen Renchou, he twitched his lips. He had no empathy for Wen Renchou. He knew that if he were to lose this day, it would be his kitchen knife and his culinary rights which would be taken away from him forever.

When Wen Renchou called for the battle, it might have meant to wipe out all of Bu Fang’s retreats. However, it was beyond his expectation the full extent of Bu Fang’s strength. Bu Fang was not magnanimous. In fact, he was a tad petty.

The icy crystal kitchen knife flew right into Bu Fang’s hands, so he raised his hand and grabbed it. The ice-blue of the kitchen knife exuded an aura of glamour, resembling the cold ice from the deep sea, which was freezing cold. There was a faint air of coldness lingering.

“A good knife!” Bu Fang exclaimed.

He stuck out a finger and caressed the kitchen knife. There was a piercing feeling which constricted the skin, causing Bu Fang’s lips to twitch. It might not be as good as his Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, but it was undeniably a rare good knife.

Wen Renchou’s eyes were filled with grief. He looked at the kitchen knife in Bu Fang’s hand and opened his mouth to speak but gave up. The restrictive force on him was unbearable. It was the restrictive force of the Gluttony’s Oath.

Bu Fang looked briefly at Wen Renchou, pulled the corner of his lips and moved his fingers. The ice-blue kitchen knife started to rotate in his hand, blooming with a sparkling aurora of the knife.

Wen renchou looked on with his heart pulling on tightly.

“You…” Wen Renchou felt his heart tearing apart.

“Congratulations to the host for defeating the second-grade chef from the Valley of Gluttony, Wen Renchou. The reward is his kitchen knife and a knife cabinet for the collection of kitchen knives from battle. The road to the God of Cooking is a progression with no retreat. The knife cabinet collects more than the knives of the losers, it also serves as a reminder to the host to keep up upgrading his culinary skills, striving toward being the God of Cooking,” the system’s stern and serious speech reverberated in Bu Fang’s mind.