725 Chapter 725: Don’t Talk Nonsense. I’m in a Hurry. (2/2)

They looked at Bu Fang with ridicule in their eyes. To them, he was an arrogant kid who dared to challenge the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony, so naturally, they didn't have any good feeling for him. Anyway, it wasn't bad to be in the judging panel.

Except for them, the others stood around the arena to watch the battle between Bu Fang and Wenren Chou.

Wenren Chou had survived the horrible experiences on the Road of Gluttony, and it was evident that his personality had changed a lot. However, no one doubted that his cooking skills had grown greatly.

He grabbed the buffalo-like marine spirit beast and pulled, the muscles on his arm bulging as he did so.

Thud.

The giant marine spirit beast was pounded on the cutting board. Bubbles burst from the mouth of the spirit beast—it was still breathing!

Wenren Chou squinted. His aura became extremely dangerous in just a blink of an eye.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

White light continually bloomed in his hands. The thin and long Snake Chopper slithered like a snake in his hand.

Wenren Chou was good at cooking fish dishes. It had never changed. Thus, even though he had experienced a lot in the Road of Gluttony, his forte didn't change.

One of his hands gently checked the massive marine spirit beast. All of a sudden, Wenren Chou's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth rose.

The kitchen knife flew and dance, stabbing into the beast's flesh in just a wink.

The spirit fish wiggled, patting its tail.

Swish!

This brutal method to process the fish made the audience outside cringe and grimace.

Too violent! Too bloody!

He didn't care about the completeness of the cooking ingredient as his moves seemed to kill the fish!

With a loud thud, the fish's head fell to the ground. While the knife light moved back and forth, the entire fish skeleton was gouged out of its flesh.

Blood dripped, flowed, and spilled everywhere.

He then smashed the skeleton, using a heavy stone to crush it into powder. That violent image terrified people.

Meanwhile, Bu Fang was calm as he was gently and elegantly preparing his fish. His vermillion robe billowed, giving people an elegant and relaxing feeling. His relaxing manner completely contrasted with Wenren Chou's brutal moves.

The gory kitchen knife flew from Wenren Chou's hand. Then, he grabbed it and began to cut the fish flesh that was already fragmented. After that, the fish's fillets were removed crudely.

Some people narrowed their eyes as they watched Wenren Chou's moves. They figured out that each slash of Wenren Chou had the same angle that produced fillets with the same thickness.

The length of the fillets was precisely the same!

This knife skill made Ouyang Chenfeng and the others took a breath of cold air.

Too amazing!

After Wenren Chou had walked out of the Road of Gluttony, he wasn't the second-grade Chef Wenren Chou anymore. Whether it was his knife skill or aura, it wasn't just ordinary.

The kitchen knife was stabbed into the cutting board. Wenren Chou held the fish fillets with both hands as blood splashed everywhere. Then, he forcefully put the fillets in water to clean them.

On the other side, the massive pan with oil had been placed on the stove. Wenren Chou took off his chef robe, revealing his torso with many scars.

When the oil in the pan was boiling, he smeared the fillets he had just washed with the fishbone powder and threw them into the pan.

Boiling oil splashed. This brutal but somewhat violently beautiful cooking show by Wenren Chou had startled many people.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

The fillets bubbled and curved in the oil pan. Shortly after, a strange aroma slowly permeated from it, lingering around the square.

It was the smell of fishbones... Many people frowned.

Right then, they gawked. A big ladle dove into the oil pan, fishing out the fillets.

Wenren Chou grinned, setting up another wok.

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

He added oil, chili, and pieces of spirit herbs. Once that was done, he began to stir-fry.

A fragrance that made people's nostrils numb expanded. Many people choked, and they couldn't help but sneeze!

Wenren Chou stared at Bu Fang, licking his lips. He knocked his ladle to get rid of the oil from the fish. Then, he poured the fried fillets with bone powder into the wok.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He shook the wok as the flames grew high. His mental force expanded, and the flames came swaggering, turning into a strong roaring beast.

Thud.

He closed the wok. After the flame disappeared, an aroma attacked people's noses.

Wenren Chou used a spatula and wielded forcefully. Right after that, the golden fish fillets in the wok were sent to the air.

His hand pulled a plate, which he had prepared earlier, to catch the fillets. They fell onto the plate, bouncing as the oil on them was still sizzling.

Hot steam rose and rolled.

The kitchen knife rose, swaying above the round plate. Shortly, Wenren Chou took a step back, and his knife spun as he put it away.

His dish... was finished!

The cooking show that was filled with the beauty of violence dazed many people, and they liked it!

Wenren Chou lifted his head, grinning. He looked at Bu Fang with wild eyes.

Bu Fang was unfazed. He was using a white cloth to wipe the rim of the porcelain dish that carried his hot and steaming dish. After a while, he lifted his head and exhaled.

Wenren Chou glanced at Bu Fang's dish, his grin growing wider. He licked his lips and shouted, ”This time, you will fail!”

Bu Fang was surprised. He untied the velvet rope he used to tie up his hair, shaking his head. Then, in a calm voice, he replied, ”Don't talk nonsense. I'm in a hurry.”