728 Chapter 728: Meat Demon Harry, The Cooking Battle Enthusiast! (2/2)

”Chef Yan Yu, teach that haughty kid a lesson!”

”You think your cooking tops the world? You dare to look down on our Valley's chefs? Noodle King, Chef Ouyang, use your knife to teach him manners!”

”Oh, motherf*cker! It's the Valley of Gluttony's dignity you guys are protecting! Mu Cheng, beautiful goddess, let that little chef kneel at the hem of your dress!”

The audience booed and shouted through the windows of the Gluttony God's Building until their voices turned hoarse. Provoked by Bu Fang's words, their eyes turned red.

Many people were clamoring boisterously, which eventually turned into a terrifying and rolling uproar. Under such an uproar and pressure, ordinary people would have their feet like the shaking jelly.

However, Bu Fang stayed calm. He lifted his head, scanning around the entire Gluttony God's Building to look at those people. He indifferently rose the corners of his mouth.

Many people caught that smirk. Immediately, the crowd became angrier, filling the place with ear-piercing yelling and booing. Their roaring seemed endless.

Mu Cheng and the others didn't know whether they should cry or smile. What was going on?

However, their anger was understandable. That kid was really arrogant, not to mention his calm face that made people want to punch him. It was simply enough to make people hate him, and even assault him once they got the chance!

Liu Jiali was still calm, his meticulous face somewhat serious. As for the others, they just watched Bu Fang and gently exhaled.

The uproar from ten thousand people had risen their spirit as light sparkled in their eyes. Of course, because of the changes in the cooking battle's rules, their scruples were less serious. Although the failed battle would still generate a harsh consequence, it was much better than being deprived of one's cooking right.

Anyway, the new rules gave them hope of taking back the kitchen knives.

Yan Yu was thinking whether he should battle first or not. However, as he ranked number one, would it be considered ”losing his face” a little if he made a move first?

While he was still deciding, a figure walked out of the group.

That figure was a little fat. He was holding a block of raw meat while smiling tenderly.

He grinned while sauntering toward Bu Fang, showing his white teeth that sparkled under the sunlight. However, through the sparkling light, people could see pieces of meat stuck between his shining teeth.

Swish.

The fat man shoved the fresh meat into his mouth, tearing it. Then, he immediately chewed, making munching and squishing noises unceasingly.

”Grinding and chirping, so annoying... You little chef, fight me! Watching your performance, I feel so antsy,” The fat man talked while chewing.

Bu Fang was a little surprised. He felt the pressure rising from that fellow, which somehow seemed to suppress him.

A second later, he gently exhaled, then his stern eyes observed the fat man before saying, ”Who are you? What is your rank on the Tablet of Gluttony?”

”Me? I'm called Harry. I love meat the most, that's why people call me Meat Demon. My level is a little substandard… Rank number five on the Tablet of Gluttony.”

Meat Demon Harry tore another piece of meat using his teeth. His chewing noises made people shudder.

His tender eyes studied Bu Fang, as though he was assessing his prey.

”Rank number five on the Tablet of Gluttony?” Bu Fang's brows twitched. This fat man ranked fifth. No wonder he felt a little pressure.

When Ouyang Chenfeng and the others saw Harry stepping out, they all forced a smile.

This fellow couldn't wait...

Do not be fooled by Meat Demon Harry's sincere and innocent look. He was actually a cooking battle maniac.

It was true that he was a cooking battle enthusiast. Before he became famous, he had often challenged people on cooking battles. Also, he loved to collect the losers' kitchen knives.

He also had a knife cabinet, which was much more colossal than Bu Fang's cabinet. It was stacked with kitchen knives, with at least several hundred of them!

Several hundred knives. What did that mean, exactly? It meant hundreds of chefs had had their dreams smashed in Meat Demon Harry's hands. One of those chefs was even a former member of the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony!

He was truly a ruthless person!

As soon as Meat Demon stepped out, the screaming and yelling instantly vanished. Everybody was somewhat afraid of watching the Meat Demon.

Meat Demon Harry's fame was said to be the worst among the top ten chefs.

Of course, no matter what, Harry was still their Valley of Gluttony's chef, so some of them still cheered him in a low tone. After a short while, when one person had begun to cheer, the cheering increased, rolling like the rising tide. In the end, they all supported Harry.

Harry was surprised, tearing another piece of raw meat. He pouted his lips and said, ”I can't believe that I, Meat Demon Harry, would be cheered and supported like this one day. Since you brought this luck on me, I won't go easy on you… ”

He chewed and swallowed before adding, ”Don't worry, I'll make it quick. I won't let you suffer for a long time. Anyway, it's my hobby to see the pain in the faces of arrogant chefs when their knives are taken.” He then grinned and stuck his tongue out to lick his lips. His gaze on Bu Fang was like a predator checking his prey.

Bu Fang was a little surprised, but still, his face was emotionless. A moment later, he raised his bandaged arm and said bluntly, ”Good. It's you then.”

Meat Demon? Who has Bu Fang ever feared?