1111 Give You a Pill (2/2)

”You dared to tear my clothes!”

Jin Tong gritted his teeth, snarling. He screamed as he picked up his cauldron-like wok.

Whitey stood in front of the restaurant, its mechanic eyes twinkling.

”Whitey, if he causes any more trouble, strip him off and throw him further away…”

Bu Fang's voice resounded from within the restaurant, making Jin Tong's grimace more intensely.

”You dare to humiliate me!”

”You trashy Immortal Chef, get yourself out here!”

Jin Tong, who was completely enraged, screamed.

No one had dared treat him this way before!

Suddenly, an arc of lightning flashed, and the air was filled with electric current strong enough to numb multiple people at once.

Whitey suddenly appeared in front of Jin Tong. Its leaf-like palm made a grabbing motion at the boy in an attempt to grab him and strip him again.

However, Sister Ru took action this time.

Jin Luo had asked her to stay behind and protect Jin Tong, so it was natural that she would take action.

However, the moment she did, her expression immediately changed.

Her opponent's palm was emitting extremely powerful arcs of lightning. This caused Sister Ru's expression to turn ugly.

Boom!

A gust of air was blasted away.

Sister Ru took a step back, shivering slightly.

”What is this?!”

She knew that Whitey is a puppet. But, how was this puppet so formidable?!

Whitey trembled slightly as its attack was parried.

Suddenly, its aura changed.

With a sharp sound, the metal wings behind it spread open.

An oppressive aura surged from the puppet.

However, before Whitey could make a move, Bu Fang strolled over from the kitchen.

”Whitey, come back here!”

Bu Fang walked to the door. A steaming hot meatball could be seen hovering above his palm.

With a jolt, whitey furled its metal wings and expressionlessly went to stand behind Bu Fang.

Sister Ru and Jin Tong pulled themselves together.

”We're not here to fight with you! Take your puppet back!” said Sister Ru.

”We didn't mean you harm—”

”Do you believe those words?”

Bu Fang calmly asked Sister Ru, who he was staring at.

”I wish to challenge you to a cooking battle! Do you dare?” Jin Tong gritted his teeth. That fella had stripped him and thrown him away!

This humiliation was big.

Jin Tong had never felt so aggrieved before!

”Cooking battle?” Bu Fang was bewildered. He hadn't expected that the other would want to challenge him to a cooking battle.

Anyway…

Cooking battle, what? Bu Fang wasn't interested in it.

”Not interested.” Bu Fang's lips curled upward.

Then, he turned around and walked back into his restaurant.

With another ”thud”, he had slammed the doors shut, leaving behind a gust of cold air.

Jin Tong was dumbstruck. Bu Fang really was not interested in a cooking battle against him? Why did Bu Fang not want to engage in a cooking battle against him?

Could it work that way?

Sister Ru also furrowed her brows.

In the distance, hiding in the dark, Tong Wudi was speechless. He looked at Sister Ru and Jin Tong in surprise.

”Are these two dummies…”

Liu Mobai's mouth was open in astonishment. Were all the geniuses of the Nine Revolution Clan as dumb as these two?

Just talking and forcing the other to join a cooking battle? Did they really think that the other part was as foolish as they were?

Back when Liu Mobai was inside the Immortal Tree's space, he didn't need to force the others to engage him in cooking battles. He just needed his real powers…

Jin Tong took a deep breath, gazing deeply at the restaurant.

”You won't come out, right? Wanna be a black tortoise hiding in its shell, right? Good. We will do cooking battles with every Immortal Chef on this first layer. We will seize their rights to cook—all of them. Let see if you remain hidden through it all! They have been dragged into this because of you!”

Sister Ru said as she gazed at the restaurant's doors.

She clutched her chest. Her curly bangs in front of her forehead fluttered in the wind.

When Jin Tong heard her say that, he boldly screamed, ”Yeah!”

Silence reigned within the restaurant, even after a long time had passed.

Bu Fang didn't reply.

Sister Ru's mouth twitched once. She knew Bu Fang was afraid of them.

A long while later, a sigh emanated from within the restaurant.

A faint voice followed it, saying, ”Let me give you a pill...”

Sizzle! Sizzle!

The restaurant's doors opened.

A golden pill shrouded by steam flew out of the restaurant.

It soared fast towards Jin Tong and Sister Ru.

A pill?

Jin Tong was a little surprised.

He watched the golden pill with an odd expression.

However, after a moment, the face of the bewildered Sister Ru changed dramatically, as she could sense the formidable energy inside that pill.

The moment she saw Jin Tong reach out to catch the pill, her face turned black.

Boom!!!

A loud explosion rattled the surroundings, and flames shot into the sky.

The horrible energy that had been let loose had blasted open a hole in the ground.

Dust and sand soared into the sky.

With his hands clasped, Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant.

He stood at the door, looking at the black smoke upward. With a calm voice, he said, ”If you want to engage me in a cooking battle, come here.”

The scattering cloud of dust began to settle, revealing two silhouettes within.

Sister Ru stood in front of Jin Tong. At the last minute, she had squeezed a blood-hue talisman, which created a formation to shield her and Jin Tong from the energy blast.

After a moment of shocked silence, Jin Tong became enraged!

He had been deceived by a beef meatball! Had that man had hidden some sort of weapon inside that beef meatball?!

Why on earth was there such a cunning Immortal Chef in existence?