1112 The Boy Is Bullied Until He Cries

The Bursting Pissing Beef Meatball had not blown Sister Ru and Jin Tong to smithereens.

Bu Fang was not surprised by this, though. Naturally, he knew that a single Bursting Pissing Beef Meatball would not be enough to blast these two to death.

Seeing that thick Nether energy emanating from their bodies... no doubt they were from Nether Prison.

Furthermore, those who always wanted to engage in Chef's Challenges were people of the Dark Nether Cooking Realm.

Aside from Mo Xiu and the others, members of the Dark Nether Cooking Realm had appeared here at such a sensitive time.

Great changes were happening within the Immortal Cooking Realm. The moment Realm Lord Di Tai could no longer handle the crisis, the Immortal Cooking Realm would rapidly deteriorate.

Such a disaster would do Bu Fang no good.

At first, Bu Fang didn't want to battle against a kid. However, that Sister Ru's words made him frown, prompting him to make a move.

She had issued Bu Fang a warning—should he refuse the Chef's Challenge, they would go and challenge other Immortal Chefs in the first layer.

At the moment, the Immortal Cooking Realm was still standing mainly because of the hope of its Immortal Chefs. The faith they had in their cooking path supported themselves, and in turn, they supported the whole Immortal Cooking Realm.

However, if their right to cook was taken from them, the people in the Immortal Cooking Realm would be completely broken.

If one point collapsed, it would put the entire realm in a perilous situation.

Bu Fang didn't consider himself noble, but he did not want to see the Immortal Cooking Realm be destroyed just like that.

Hence, he accepted the Chef's Challenge.

Swish…

The wind blew, blowing away the rising clouds of dust.

Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant and stood by the door. With his hands clasped, Bu Fang expressionlessly looked at Jin Tong and Sister Ru.

"You cunning Immortal Chef! You ambushed us!"

Jin Tong's face was beet red. His rage was visible in his eyes.

He had not imagined that the beef meatball Bu Fang threw at them would explode. Fortunately, they weren't hurt because Sister Ru had used a formation to shield them. Otherwise, they would have lost the reputation of the Dark Nether Cooking Realm completely, with dust all over their faces.

"So you're from the Dark Nether Cooking Realm," Bu Fang calmly said.

"Recognized us? Scared?" Jin Tong grinned. Gripping his cauldron-like wok, a look of arrogance appeared on his face.

Sister Ru's expression was extremely stern. Bu Fang had given her horrible pressure, which started the moment he threw that explosive beef meatball…

An intimidating shadow had shrouded her heart.

Bu Fang's eyes shifted to Jin Tong as he shook his head. "No. You Nether Prison's chefs are all despicable. You always force people to engage you in Chef's Challenges."

After a moment's pause, he added, "Alright, I accept your challenge. Don't disappoint me. Please surprise me in this Chef's Challenge."

Jin Tong's eyes brightened.

He had accepted!

He was afraid that Bu Fang wouldn't accept, and he couldn't let the God of Chef's Challenge come and watch the battle.

But now that Bu Fang had accepted, things would become much easier!

"You will soon know despair. The legend of Jin Tong in the Immortal Cooking Realm will start with you!" Jin Tong grinned. With a thought, a horrible energy wave surged and covered Bu Fang.

Bu Fang, however, calmly walked forward, away from the restaurant's doors. He did not stop the energy wave from covering him.

Then, in the sky above, a phantom emerged.

That phantom began to take form in the air, and eventually, it took the form of the God of Chef's Challenge, who Bu Fang knew.

When Bu Fang saw the God of Chef's Challenge, his pupils dilated.

That thing looked… somewhat strange.

However, Bu Fang wasn't qualified to study it.

"Since you accepted the Chef's Challenge, you can't change your mind!" Jin Tong boldly said, seemingly afraid that Bu Fang would change his mind.

"I know, kid," Bu Fang expressionlessly replied.

Jin Tong was always irritated when someone called him a kid, and this time was no different. When he heard Bu Fang's words, his eyes reddened immediately!

"I'm not a 'kid!' I'm Jin Tong, the youngest Nether Chef of the Nine Revolution Clan, a First Grade Nether Chef!" Jin Tong panted, reacting as though someone had just trod on his cat's tail.

"And you claim not to be a kid…" Bu Fang smirked, shaking his head. It was as though he was implying that this First Grade Nether Chef was no different from a little boy. "Come, I'm in a hurry. After the Chef's Challenge, I need to study new recipes."

Jin Tong calmed down, while Sister Ru stepped aside.

At the same time, many Immortal Chefs began to gather.

The people from the Gongshu family also came.

By the time they reached the Tong family's residence, it had already become a ruin. They followed the tracks to this place and saw the scene unfolding.

Gongshu Ban was the leader of the team. When he saw a little boy about to engage Bu Fang in a Chef's Challenge, his expression became odd.

"Brother, are they going to have a Chef's Challenge?"

After the Immortal Chef Tournament's preliminaries, Gongshu Yun had returned to the first layer, so she missed the Chef's Challenge between Bu Fang and Liu Mobai inside the Immortal Tree space. Hence, she was worried about Bu Fang, not knowing how formidable he really was.

"It seems that boy and that woman were the ones that destroyed half of the Tong family's residence. Tong Wudi said they did that… As soon as they came, they caused trouble for Owner Bu … I wonder if they're dumb…" Gongshu Ban shook his head.

Gongshu Ban, as of today, was a big, crazy fan of Bu Fang's.

That chef had come from the world of mortals, yet he took the entire Immortal Cooking Realm by storm. He could even defeat the monstrous Nether Chefs!

He trusted Bu Fang even more than he trusted himself.

"Good, let's see how Owner Bu… teaches that brat a lesson."

Gongshu Ban made the team from the Gongshu family stop and watch the Chef's Challenge from afar.

Xuanyuan Xiahui and Xuanyuan Xuan also stood in the distance, watching with complicated expressions.

"Will Owner Bu win? His opponents are the experts that Tong Wudi said destroyed half of his residence. If Tong Wudi's not so sure, do you think he would do this stupid thing?" Xuanyuan Xuan said, feeling a little worried.

Xuanyuan Xiahui looked at his sister but said nothing.

Without a doubt, Owner Bu had excellent skills, and Xuanyuan Xiahui trusted him.

Jin Tong got even more excited when he felt more people looking at him.

He loved this feeling—the feeling of being looked at by many people. He felt even more satisfied when people worshipped him every time he won a battle!

"Kid, why are you laughing like a retard? Prepare for the Chef's Challenge now. Fight fast, and win fast," Bu Fang calmly said to Jin Tong, who was smiling like a fool while holding his wok.

Jin Tong got a hold of himself and snorted. He squeezed his hand, and his cooking tools emerged. They were all emitting dark Nether energy.

As soon as his tools soared upward, the energy within them surged out. Obviously, the level of these cooking tools was high.

"I heard that you defeated our Nine Revolution Clan's heir. Hmph! Today, I, Jin Tong, will win back the reputation of our Nine Revolution Clan. I'll show you how powerful and intimidating Nether Chefs are."

Jin Tong grabbed a shiny black knife with his small hand. When the knife moved, radiance shot out everywhere.

"Ah, do you best," Bu Fang expressionlessly replied.

"And now… the Chef's Challenge begins!" Sister Ru, the referee of this Chef's Challenge, announced. She was standing underneath the God of Chef's Challenge.

Jin Tong screamed right after that, punching his fist into the air.

Swoosh…

The void was torn, and ingredients flew out of the fissure, generating horrible waves.

With the knife in his hand, he slashed horizontally!

Bu Fang looked at Jin Tong, the corners of his mouth twitched once.

With a thought, the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife appeared in his hand with a dragon's roar.

The instant Bu Fang gripped the knife, his aura changed.

Swoosh…

The golden knife light crossed the sky with so much force, as though it could cut through everything.

Jin Tong saw the world around him get covered by a dazzling radiance.

It made his knife skill falter…

Swish…

Jin Tong took out a red spirit beast meat. He narrowed his eyes resentfully at Bu Fang before processing it, gripping his knife as he took a deep breath.

Bu Fang glanced at Jin Tong for a moment, then lowered his hand. He twirled his kitchen knife, causing it to glow radiantly.

He swung the knife.

In front of him was a chunk of beef, which was a leftover from his previous Chef's Challenge. This was the right time for him to use the rest of it.

"A blade… Cutting Immortal Style."

Bu Fang's eyes were focused as a massive phantom appeared behind him, releasing a fearsome pressure.

The knife light seemed to originate from thin air. It cut through everything without stopping.

What…

Jin Tong suddenly froze, baffled. His hand was stiff around the knife.

His hand shivered while he was cutting the meat, which deviated the blade and affected his order in cutting it…

What a powerful knife skill!

Jin Tong's eyes were filled with fear.

With only one slash, thousands of beef slices, which had been cut as thinly as a cicada's wing, appeared.

Jin Tong gritted his teeth. A strange aura emanated from him, and the heartbeats became audible.

The phantoms of three hearts arose behind him!

Three Revolution Nether Chef!

Jin Tong roared. He wanted to use his Heart of Cooking Path to suppress Bu Fang.

However, right after that, his mouth fell open in shock.

When Bu Fang faced his Three Revolution Heart of Cooking Path, the only reaction he gave was a twitch of his lips. His hand moved one round, and a white jade halo appeared.

Right after that, the White Tiger Heaven Stove appeared. The tiger roar that thundered out from it made Jin Tong almost wet his pants!

With a thud, the stove landed, causing Jin Tong to tremble. When his gaze fell on the stove, he felt a frightening wave of killing intent smack his face.

That killing intent made Jin Tong's legs turn to jelly.

Bu Fang cast Jin Tong a sidelong glance but remained silent. Taking a step back, he opened his mouth and spouted out a ball of white flame.

The moment the flame appeared, Jin Tong felt the air around him begin to boil. He hurriedly snapped his fingers, trying to summon his Nether flame.

However, despite snapping his fingers for what seemed like half a day, he could only summon a wisp of flame.

His Nether flame seemed filled with fear. It looked like his flame had been subdued by his opponent's flame, not even daring to come out.

How could this be?

Bu Fang glanced at Jin Tong, who was shivering in fear. The corners of his lips curled upward.

Then, the gold halo expanded.

His kitchen knife flashed, sending the thin beef slices into the sky. With a gentle sweep, the beef slices fell into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.

Bu Fang then added the Purple Garlic. Instantly, its aromatic smell spread out.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Bu Fang then began to stir the beef with a spatula while shaking the wok.

The white flames would sometimes rush into the air, letting out frightening sounds.

This frightened Jin Tong!

Jin Tong was being suppressed. Every time Bu Fang made a move, his momentum and pace would be affected. This irritated him so much that he wanted to vomit blood.

While stirring the meat, Bu Fang let the Black Turtle Constellation Wok hit the White Tiger Heaven Stove, causing Jin Tong to lose his focus. At this moment, the latter's pores were on the verge of explosion.

Chop. Chop. Chop.

The knife slashed downward again, and in a flash, the Exploding Flame Peppers were cut into pieces.

After that, Bu Fang took the cores of the peppers and added them into the wok. He also added more spirit herbs.

Next, he scooped up half a spoonful of Abyssal Chili Sauce, which he promptly poured into the wok.

He continued to stir and shake the wok.

It was really hard for Jin Tong to stabilize his mind and continue his cooking.

But when Bu Fang patted his stove, Jin Tong's face changed again…

In the distance, Sister Ru looked at Jin Tong, her face revealing a grimace. She couldn't believe it.

Jin Tong was completely suppressed, and his cooking rhythm was often disturbed by that Immortal Chef.

Every time Jin Tong was about to take a critical step, Bu Fang seemed to make a disturbing move.

If things continued like this, Jin Tong would lose…

Boom!

Suddenly, Bu Fang opened the wok.

The cloud of steam rushed up into the sky, condensing into something like a giant bull.

That giant bull stomped its hooves as it unleashed an ear-piercing bellow.

It was as loud as thunder!

Everybody watching sucked in a breath of cold air.

Shivering, Jin Tong dropped his knife, causing a loud clang to reverberate around.

His mouth fell open, mortified. Then, he staggered, taking two steps back before falling on his butt…

Right after that, he began to cry his heart out!

Tong Wudi, who was hidden in the dark, was dumbstruck.

Liu Mo Bai's mouth convulsed.

Sister Ru paled.

Xuanyuan Xiahui and Xuanyuan Xuan didn't know if they should cry or laugh.

Gongshu Ban covered his face, laughing.

That brat had dared to act cool in front of Owner Bu?

He had been bullied until he cried!