Chapter 1747 - The Eighteen Curry Hell! (2/2)

When he had finished saying that, he shoved the whole slice of Stargazy Pie into his mouth, chewed it, swallowed. Then, he pinched the fish head with his fingers and pulled it out. All that remained of the fish was bone, and he threw it on the table.

The fish was tender, the pie crispy, and the liquid of the canned herring was smooth. In fact, if the stench of the dish was not taken into account, it was actually a pretty good delicacy. The herring was fat and juicy, and those who knew how to appreciate it would enjoy its flavor.

However, even Bu Fang furrowed his brows as soon as he swallowed the pie. The Stargazy Pie was truly the king in the world of dark cuisines on Earth.

Viscount Ash stared in bewilderment. The surrounding nobles looked terrified. Xiao Ai covered her mouth with one hand, Nethery chuckled, and the noblewoman was dumbstruck. The latter’s red lips parted slightly, giving her a cute look.

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The pinkie of Marquis Lang Gu was twitching, a sign that he was utterly shocked. ‘Dammit… He really swallowed it in one gulp! He scares the sh*t out of me!’

Master Zhen Yong, who had fainted at the table, woke up. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Bu Fang swallow the slice of Stargazy Pie, pinch the fish head, and pull out the fishbone.

He felt as though a meteorite had struck him in the chest. The sight made him recall that he had also swallowed the pie, and his stomach churned again. The next moment, his eyes rolled, and he fainted once more.

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‘Please don’t wake me up… This world is too terrifying.’ That was Master Zhen Yong’s last thought before he lost his consciousness.

“You… You…” Viscount Ash stared blankly at Bu Fang, her mind trembling. She truly felt a sense of despair and terror now. ‘Doesn’t it stink?!”

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Bu Fang exhaled deeply. As someone who wanted to become the God of Cooking that stood at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, eating dark cuisine was nothing. It was merely a small hill in the vast world of cooking, and once he crossed it, it no longer bothered him.

He burped and patted his chest. The stench that came out of his mouth made him frown. He thought it was almost comparable to the legendary biological weapon.

“Who said no one can pass this challenge?” Bu Fang said indifferently.

Viscount Ash blushed with shame—she had nothing else to say. ‘You’ve won… You’ve f*cking won!’ she thought to herself. ‘Fine! I give up the Chaotic Energy!’

“Actually, the taste of this dish is quite nice,” Bu Fang said, looking at the viscount. “Do you want to give it a try again?”

Viscount Ash hurriedly shook her head. She did not want to smell that disgusting stench again.

“Well, in that case, today’s challenge is over. Unfortunately, no one wins the Chaotic Energy.”

Bu Fang put away the Stargazy Pie, and the stench disappeared immediately. Panting for breath, many people felt that they were reborn.

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“But do not worry, ladies and gentlemen. For the next few days, I’ll set up a stall in front of the restaurant, and the challenge will continue. Those who completed the challenge will have a chance to win a wisp of Chaotic Energy.”

That gave many nobles pause, and then they focused their eyes.

“He’ll continue to host the challenge?”

“Look at his cocksure face… Does he really have Chaotic Energy?”

Many nobles beamed with hope, and Viscount Ash’s eyes lit up.

“Is tomorrow’s challenge still the Stargazy Pie?” she asked. She was caught off guard by the stench today. However, after going back to calm herself, perhaps she would be able to withstand the stench tomorrow.

The Stargazy Pie could not stop her from getting the Chaotic Energy! She would give it another try even if the dish was called the Despairing Pie!

“No… Tomorrow’s challenge will not be the Stargazy Pie.” Bu Fang gave her a strange look. “It will be another dark cuisine.”

What?!

The nobles in the distance, Viscount Ash, and Master Zhen Yong who just woke up were all stunned.

“Can you reveal the name of tomorrow’s dark cuisine?” Viscount Ash asked hesitantly.

Many nobles were staring curiously at Bu Fang, and so were the noblewoman, Nethery, and Xiao Ai.

Bu Fang would come up with a new dark cuisine tomorrow? Where did he find so many strange dark cuisines?

Bu Fang did not expect that they would want to know the name of the next dark cuisine. He squeezed his lips together, gave the crowd a deep look, and exhaled.

“Well… Since you all want to know, I’ll reveal the name of the dish.”

Everyone was curious. According to Bu Fang, the Stargazy Pie was not the top dark cuisine. If that was the case, what could be darker than this dish, which could knock out Saints of the Great Path with its stench?

For a moment, everyone held their breath and waited for Bu Fang to announce the name. Many people suddenly find that they were somewhat interested in the so-called food.

Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and thought for a while. Then, he raised his head. With a deep look in his eyes, he said, “The next dish is also the king in the world of dark cuisine. It is called… the Eighteen Curry Hell.”

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