669 Deliberately Make Things Difficul (2/2)

Jun Qingxiao was speechless. Hurry your sister! With this sort of broken radishes, how could you win?

He turned away as he thought his good intention was regarded as an evil one. He snorted then began to seriously consider his cooking material. He focused wholeheartedly. The kitchen knife spun in his hand. A moment later, it slashed down!

Pop! Pop! Pop!

The white-jade radish let out soft sounds. Pieces of radishes flew everywhere. No voices were heard in the room. Everybody was grabbing their kitchen knives and dealing with their white-jade radishes.

The woman came to the old man with the handlebar mustache. She slightly bowed to him and stood behind him.

”Teacher, why do we have to make things difficult for that kid?” the woman asked skeptically as she didn't understand.

The rigid-faced man threw her a glance, talking unconcernedly, ”That kid isn't a chef of the Valley of Gluttony. I didn't find his profile in our database. Perhaps he's from the outside.”

A chef from the outside?

And he dared to join the 100 Chefs Championship? That young man did have the guts…

”A chef from the outside dares to come here. Of course, he got some talent. He's not ordinary… It's a test to him. If we let him enter the 100 Chefs Championship that easily, our Valley of Gluttony's reputation would be ruined,” the old man clasped his hands, looking at Bu Fang and talking casually.

Soon, his eyes became focused, and his pupils shrank. Taking a deep breath, his boastful, curved-end mustache twitched.

The evilly beautiful woman and the stiff-faced man looked at the old man's expression and became suspicious. They followed his line of sight, and then, they also took a deep breath.

Knife radiance sparkled continually as skillful knife techniques were performed there. An overbearing aura was diffusing at that spot. That invisible overbearing aura made people surprised and somewhat terrified.

The woman's seductive eyes gawked. She parted her lips and had to rise her delicate hand to cover her mouth in surprise.

The stiff-faced man's nostrils enlarged, with his eyes concentrating.

”This kind of knife skill...”

...

Bu Fang stroked the blue knife with an indifferent face. He spun it in his hand. After a while, he grabbed it and eyes his gaze.

A moment later, the knife in his hand moved, patting horizontally on the radish and sending it into the air.

Buzz...

Blue light slashed as if it could tear the sky. An aura shot out from behind him.

Instantly, the white-jade radish revolved in the air. After a ”swish” its skin was peeled off.

Bu Fang studied the white-jade radish as he was imagining what shape he should carve.

The three white-jade radishes he got were dwarfish and they didn't even have similar shapes. They were actually trash. However, Bu Fang didn't mind.

He got an image in his mind already.

Bu Fang pressed his lips together with the image in his mind.

He grabbed the spinning knife, and the radish in the air stopped moving, falling. He extended his knife and caught the radish.

The knife tip moved and pieces of radish meat flew everywhere.

...

Ohh...

Jun Qingxiao carefully placed his kitchen knife down and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Adoring his work, he looked satisfied.

This time, he had done much better than his usual performance. Knife skill wasn't something he was good at, but his skill wasn't bad under the effort his teacher spent on him. His teacher told him that knife skill was the foundation of a chef. He must master such skill.

In front of him was a realistic white-jade blooming flower. The petals were as thin as a cicada's wings that could be broken by the slightest touch. It could be passed as an authentic one. Furthermore, he didn't use much time to carve this flower. It was around half of the joss stick, though.

This record was neither slow nor fast.

He wondered what kind of product that young chef could do. With that trash ingredient and kitchen knife, it would be very difficult for him to finish the work.

Jun Qingxiao lifted his head to check. Indeed, the joss stick had burned just halfway. Around him, the other chefs were concentrating on their masterpieces.

Of course, there were some chefs that had finished their works. Their eyes met through the air.

Indeed… My teacher was correct. Chefs in the Valley of Gluttony were all excellent chefs!

The Valley of Gluttony has so many chefs, so many excellent ones. He couldn't be too arrogant.

Jun Qingxiao nodded to himself then turned to Bu Fang.

He wanted to see what Bu Fang had done. If it were really difficult to Bu Fang, he could give Bu Fang his knife. Anyway, he had finished his work.

However, when he turned to Bu Fang, he found Bu Fang was balling himself on a chair that came out of nowhere. The man had his eyes closed as if he was sleeping.

”What the… Did he give up?”

Jun Qingxiao felt a twinge in his liver…

”You… You…” Jun Qingxiao looked at Bu Fang, but couldn't finish his sentence.

Bu Fang opened his drowsy eyes, glancing at Jun Qingxiao. He yawned, ”You guys are too slow. I'm in a hurry…”

What? You are in a f*cking hurry?!?

Bu Fang's words left Jun Qingxiao dumbstruck. After a moment, he suddenly recalled something so he turned to see Bu Fang's station.

In front of his eyes was a jewel. It felt like an ancient brutal alligator opened its mouth to bite him!

”An... What the heck?!”