644 Stir-Fried Beef Offal! (1/2)

”Then I will engage in a Chef's Challenge with you.”

Bu Fang tilted his head and glared coldly toward Fei Jin. The former's expression remained as calm as ever, as though whatever he had mentioned earlier was of little consequence to him.

However, what came out of his mouth caused countless people to feel chills being sent down their spines.

Chef's Challenge?

This brat actually dared to engage in a Chef's Challenge against Fei Jin? Did he even know what the hell was a Chef's Challenge? Or even the meaning of this phrase?

Why would this brat issue a challenge so boldly?

Within the Valley of Gluttony, not a single soul would be unaware of what the term Chef's Challenge meant. It was because of how prosperous this occupation known as a chef was. Chefs often had problems with each other and they had always relied on Chef's Challenge to sort it out.

If someone wasn't happy, they would settle with a Chef's Challenge.

Within the Valley of Gluttony, Chef's Challenge was reinforced by the Tablet of Gluttony, with the Oath of Gluttony being the very witness. Each and every Chef's Challenge possessed ultimate authority that reigned above all.

Once one lost, his kitchen knife would be confiscated and subsequently, he would lose his right to cook as well. Of course, there were still exceptions such as if a big shot in the Valley of Gluttony had decided to help the loser clear away his Oath of Gluttony.

Never did Fei Jin expect, even in his wildest dreams, that the demented kid in front of him wouldn't cower in fear, but would instead issue a Chef's Challenge upon hearing about his reputation.

Did this brat get his brain fried?

Fei Jin had never seen the name Bu Fang appearing on the Tablet of Gluttony. Therefore, theoretically, Bu Fang shouldn't be too skilled in his culinary arts. Since Bu Fang didn't have any superlative culinary arts, where the hell did he muster his courage to resist Fei Jin?

Was he actually retarded?

Everyone had gotten back into the situation at this moment as they began to mock the brat named Bu Fang. This kid actually chose the path of a Chef's Challenge; wasn't he seeking his death? If he had just continued to swing the black obsidian wok around brutally, these people would really be unable to resist anymore.

However, since he chose a Chef's Challenge, he had already set his path for defeat.

Chef Fei Jin was a master chef that had almost got his name carved onto the Tablet of Gluttony. He was the signature chef of this restaurant and held the number one chef's position within this village!

That little girl, Xiao Ya, had never foreseen that Bu Fang would suggest a Chef's Challenge, causing her little face to have a hint of anxiety and distress on it.

”Big brother, don't challenge him to a Chef's Challenge,” Xiao Ya said anxiously toward Bu Fang. One could clearly see how troubled she was.

Although this Fei Jin had a somewhat terrible personality, his culinary arts were indeed one of the best in this village. It was remarkably dangerous for big brother to have a Chef's Challenge with Fei Jin.

The waitress let out a mocking laugh after she heard Bu Fang's words.

”Challenging master chef Fei Jin to a Chef's Challenge, this brat... is indeed seeking death! Master chef Fei Jin, trample ruthlessly upon him! Let him know what true culinary arts is!” The waitress shouted at the top of her lungs.

Master chef Fei Jin's lips curved into a mocking arc as the fats on his face began to tremble slightly.

Chef's Challenge...

It was really as he wished.

That obsidian black wok had caused him to feel some headaches and inconvenience. Perhaps he might not be as battle-worthy as this brat, but regarding culinary arts, who else other than those freaks whose names were on the Tablet of Gluttony did master chef Fei Jin fear?Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

He was all set to welcome those that challenged him to a Chef's Challenge!

”Come on! We will do a Chef's Challenge as you wish! Damn brat, you are seeking death, so why not let this chef lend you a hand.” Fei Jin burst out in laughter while he slapped his stomach profusely, causing waves of belly fat to ripple about furiously.

Bu Fang still had his head tilted to one side as he looked at the excited Fei Jin with a confounded look. What was he so happy about? What the hell was this fella all excited about? Bu Fang knitted his brows and said calmly:

”Let us begin our Chef's Challenge, you may set the rules.”

The setting of rules without any regards?

Madness!

This was just pure and utter madness!

Where the hell did this retarded youth come from, first challenging master chef Fei Jin, and also allowing him to set the rules however he wished? Did he think that his culinary arts were unparalleled in this world?

This was the Valley of Gluttony, and within it... there were countless experts in the culinary arts!

Moreover, master chef Fei Jin was also a third-grade chef. He wasn't someone this youth was able to afford offending. With a glance, one could tell that Bu Fang didn't come from within the valley. A random chef from the outside world dared to challenge a chef from the Valley of Gluttony... Who the hell gave him such courage and confidence?

Fei Jin's fat face trembled slightly as he revealed a predatory smile. A blinding light glimmered within his hands as a set of chef's robe appeared, and Fei Jin then proceeded to wear it.

This robe of his was unique and different compared to the others. It had three golden lines sewed near the sleeves and felt more comfortable and overbearing compared to other ordinary chef's robes.

This chef's robe belonged exclusively to the Valley of Gluttony's third-grade chefs.

Bu Fang's Vermillion Robe was utterly different from that particular chef's robe. Fei Jin couldn't determine Bu Fang's level in the culinary arts at all. However, Fei Jin remained somewhat confident. Since Bu Fang came from a place outside of the valley, what did he have to fear?

Any chef not from the valley... was complete trash within the eyes of chefs from the Valley of Gluttony.

”So this master chef shall decide upon the rules, and you will have to wait and cry! You insolently mad brat!” Fei Jin ridiculed coldly.

A group of people instantly took their steps forward and gradually made their way to the room on the second floor. The furniture there had already been moved by the waitress, providing enough space for the two of them to conduct their Chef's Challenge.

After the word of an ongoing Chef's Challenge went around, many people came to watch it with excitement, obstructing all four corners of the room.

In order to allow the audiences to have a chance to see Bu Fang's embarrassment, the waitress didn't chase any of them away.

At this moment, this round of Chef's Challenge suddenly became the center of attention in the whole restaurant.

The stove had already been prepared promptly.