750 A Knife… to Subdue (1/2)

Bu Fang's words shocked Chu Changsheng, freezing him on the spot.

People around didn't dare to breathe loud when they heard this.

This young chef… How dare he talk to the Great Elder like that?

Nether King Er Ha didn't mind them. He continued to shove everything into his mouth, stuffing it full.

The dark circles under his eyes had soon disappeared. He ate until his face was shining. He looked exactly like a foodie now, and he didn't have the majestic eyes that could break any light arrow.

Saint Daughter Yi Zun ran and stood behind the Nether King unknowingly. She opened her eyes wide, looking at him wolfing down the food.

Nether King Er Ha paused as he seemed to feel Zi Yu's curious gaze.

With a stuffed mouth, he turned to look at the cute Saint Daughter Zi Yun. He sniffled, then grabbed a cube of bamboo shoot with chopped Spicy Strips inside.

”Here, taste this. Old Bu's food is absolutely delicious! Also, it has Spicy Strips, the divine weapon! You should savor and cherish this bamboo shoot,” said the Nether King seriously.

Saint Daughter Zi Yun's eyes brightened. She gently swept aside a tuft of hair out of her forehead. Then, her red and succulent lips elegantly parted.

Nether King Er Ha was bewildered. ”What are you doing?”

”Aren't you going to feed me?” Zi Yun batted her big eyes, asking.

The corners of Nether King Er Ha's mouth twitched. He was the master of the Netherworld, the Great Nether King. This junior wanted him to feed her food? Did this girl want to ascend to the sky?

Zi Yun squinted. Her beautiful nose gently breathed as her red lips slightly parted.

Nether King Er Ha was chewing for a while. Seeing Zi Yun's pose, his words of rejection were held back as he thought, ”Oh, well. Never mind, then. I got food in my mouth. It's tiring to talk anyway, so I'll just give this junior a little food.”

He brought his chopsticks to Zi Yun's mouth, and put the food into her glossy, full mouth.

The oily juice made her succulent, red mouth more attractive.

Nether King Er Ha glanced at her then turned around, chomping again on Bu Fang's dish.

Zi Yun slightly blushed. She felt she got two red dots on her face, making her appear shy.

”So delicious…” Squinting, she tasted the food inside her mouth. Her taste buds were stimulated, making her entire body tingle with numbness.

This dish was so good.

”Anyway, it's embarrassing… Big Brother Ha fed me himself,” Saint Daughter Zi Yun thought, and she couldn't help but grin. She covered her face with both hands, and slumped on the table, beaming in secret.

Nether King Er Ha cast Saint Daughter Zi Yun a sidelong glance, thinking, ”This junior… is sick.”

…

Chu Changsheng slowly turned around, giving Bu Fang a natural glance.

He was holding Xiao Ya. The kid struggled a little bit, as though she wanted to escape his arms.

Chu Changsheng's true energy wound around him and captured the little girl, restraining her from struggling.

”Do you know where I want to take the kid to? And for what?” asked Chu Changsheng.

”I don't know, and it doesn't matter. You want to take Xiao Ya, but it's only in the case I lost the Chef's Challenge against the top ten chefs of the Tablet of Gluttony. Actually, until now, I haven't been defeated, so why can't I go with you? If I didn't allow you to bring Xiao Ya, do you think you could do that?” Bu Fang said naturally.

Chu Changsheng's eyes focused, meeting Bu Fang's eyes. A moment later, he exhaled before saying, ”The place I'm going to take Xiao Ya to is the purpose of those invaders. It's the Valley of Gluttony's inheritance,” said Chu Changsheng, looking as though he was yearning for it.

He continued, ”The Valley of Gluttony's inheritance can't fall into those people's hands… Xiao Ya's the key to open the inheritance, and she's also the heiress… Once Xiao Ya got the inheritance of the Valley of Gluttony, she will become the next Valley Master of our Valley of Gluttony!”

Chu Changsheng couldn't help but show his enthusiasm.

Bu Fang was astonished.

Xiao Ya… the Valley Master?

How old is Xiao Ya? How could Chu Changsheng have the guts to make the kid the Valley of Gluttony's Valley Master?

However, if it turned out this way, it could be a good chance for Xiao Ya…

Bu Fang contemplated then lifted his head. ”Alright, anyway, the cooking battle must continue. The rest of the top ten chefs have to fight against me.”

Chu Changsheng was bewildered. He felt skeptical, though.

So, it wasn't to protect Xiao Ya that Bu Fang asked them to have a Chef's Challenge?

He did the cooking battles just because he wanted to compete?

Chu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, looking at Bu Fang skeptically.

However, Bu Fang's face did not reveal anything. He remained calm and indifferent throughout this exchange.

Buzz…

”Great Elder, no need to worry. Even if he doesn't compete, we won't let him go…”

Right when Chu Changsheng was hesitating, some clanging sounds emerged behind Bu Fang.

Lu Tao gazed at Bu Fang, talking seriously. In his hand, a kitchen knife released a five-colored halo, which looked so dreamy.

This man was Reverie Knife, Lu Tao.

”Our cooking battle hasn't ended yet. Do you want to run away?” Lu Tao said, full of fighting will.

Bu Fang arched his brows, slowly turning around. ”Oh, my bad. I'm sorry I forgot about you. Do it now. Work fast, win fast.”

Reverie Knife Lu Tao froze. His face sparked with anger.

This kid… dared to disdain him!

Chu Changsheng looked at the two of them, taking a deep breath. Then, he turned around, hugging Xiao Ya as they walked out of the Gluttony God's Building.

He must hurry and get the inheritance. Once those old fogies watching the Valley of Gluttony got it, it would be so much trouble.

However, he hadn't stepped much when he heard the clanging sound of a kitchen knife falling on the floor. Right after that, Reverie Knife Lu Tao's trembling voice was heard.

”I… lost.”

…

Whitey stood on gold Shrimpy. They glided fast through the air, their shadows flashing as they disappeared into the sky.

Their speed was so fast.

Then, after a series of sonic booms, the void seemed to shatter. A long halberd was wielded, and light shadows mingled.

Old Ling of the Heavenly Spring Holy Land looked cold. He was gazing at Whitey with a look full of murderous aura.

His hand shook one, and the long halberd flew out. The giant blade flashed, and the patterns on the blade glowed brightly.

Buzz…

A furious light band swept through from the halberd. The void shook. Light rolled over with explosions.

Gold Shrimpy's running routes were blocked.