Chapter 1724 - No Chef Can Escape Death! (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“What are these things?!”

Bess was dumbfounded. Although she was not a chef nor had she studied cooking, she still had common sense. Why could something that was cooked still move?! She felt a little overwhelmed as she watched the blood lobsters brandishing their pincers and charging at the cursed snakes she had unleashed.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The number of blood lobsters seemed to be infinite. They rushed into the air and kept colliding with the cursed snakes. In the blink of an eye, the cursed snakes were struck, torn apart, and then burst into pieces!

That made the corner of Bess’s mouth twitch. Meanwhile, the strong smell of the blood lobsters made her feel sick. She shuddered at the disgusting feeling that seemed to rise from the depths of her soul.

“You’re dead!”

She jerked her mantis blades to cut Bu Fang in half. However, they only managed to hit the Black Turtle Constellation Wok, causing it to emit a loud rumble before being bounced off in the next moment.

Although she was bounced off, she did not care in the least. As she arced backward across the air, her sharp blades slashed through the void and cut countless blood lobsters into pieces.

The flowing juice, the aroma that tingled the nose, and the tender lobster meat jumped out of the shells the moment the blood lobsters were cut. The white meat exuded a rich fragrance, while the golden grease and brown juice spilled across the void.

One after another, the cursed snakes were dissolved. Bess’s expression changed drastically, and her stomach churned. “What’s going on here?!” The huge cursed snake under her feet also fell to the ground at this moment, shattering the floor of the fighting pit.

Even when chopped up, the blood lobsters still squirmed in midair. It might sound strange, but such squirming movements were very pleasing to the eye. No one had ever seen a rain of blood lobsters, and Bess was experiencing this amazing scene firsthand.

For a foodie, this might be a wonderful experience, but for Bess, who had fused with the Soul Demon essence, it was simply the most painful torture.

She knelt on the ground, shaking violently as she kept vomiting. Soon, she vomited so much that her whole body spasmed and was so weak that she could no longer move.

The audience was stunned.

“Dammit! What’s going on?”

“What kind of tactic is this? A rain of lobster meat? It’s so f*cking fragrant…”

“The lobster meat smells so delicious, but why is Her Excellency Bess… vomiting?”

“Gourmet… Is this what gourmet smells like?!”

All the spectators who witnessed this were exclaiming, while some nobles put their hands on their heads with despair appearing in their eyes. What was happening looked familiar to them… Were they going to lose their bets again?!

In midair, the old crone narrowed her eyes slightly. Her expression was somewhat cold. She did not want to admit it, but the aroma emanating from those lobster meat smelled really good.

“All good food is… sin! It is something that the Queen of Curses detests and forbids! This little chef is bound to be punished by the Queen!” she said icily.

…

The nobles in District C who saw this through the projection array did not know what to say. Only now did they know that a chef could fight and that food could be used as weapons.

They were all filled with a strange feeling when they saw Bess, the record holder for forty consecutive victories, lying on the ground and vomiting like a weak woman. Was there really something unusual about food that they did not know?

Meanwhile, the corner of Countess Xia Qiu’s mouth twitched. “This lad…”

…

The blood lobsters were gone, and so were the cursed snakes.

Bu Fang hovered in midair, holding a plate of blood lobsters. The glinting broth exuded a strong fragrance that tantalized the appetite, and each of the blood lobsters on the plate seemed to come to life.

In fact, none of the blood lobsters he used to attack Bess just now were real. They were actually a manifestation of energy, just like those cursed snakes.

He picked up a blood lobster. The broth dripped from it as he snapped the head off. He put the head into his mouth and sucked it, then used his fingers to pull off the first section of the shell.

The tender white meat of the lobster was immediately visible. He gently bit it with his teeth, pulled it out of the shell, and then rolled it into his mouth with his tongue.

The way he was eating caught everyone’s attention. Watching him eat the lobster meat, their mouths began to water uncontrollably.

“That looks… delicious!”

Bu Fang began to descend while eating the blood lobster. Soon, he was on the ground. He looked indifferently into the distance. There, lying on the ground, Bess’s eyes were wide. Her pupils had become the size of sesame seeds, and the whites of her eyes were streaked with blood. She looked very hideous.

Carrying the porcelain plate, in which the spicy blood lobsters were emitting a rich fragrance, he came up to Bess. He slowly squatted down, peeled another lobster, put the meat into his mouth, and looked at her with an expressionless face.

Bess rolled her eyes and glared at Bu Fang. A delicious aroma wafted into her nostrils, but to her, the smell was the ultimate stench.

Blergh…

She knelt and vomited, her whole body twitching convulsively. She almost threw up her insides, and she was unable to exert any of her strength.

“You… What the hell are you eating?!” Bess growled.