Chapter 1111: 1111

Seeing Jin Tong take out his wok, the alluring woman’s mouth twitched .

Jin Tong was just a little boy, but he was really hot-tempered .

The wok in his hand was famous for its incredible power . If he smashed down the wok, the restaurant would turn into ruins!

The woman instantly felt sorry for Bu Fang, who had offended Jin Tong .

Anybody who offended Jin Tong would not have a good end .

The reason why Jin Luo left Jin Tong here to deal with Liu Mobai’s opponent was because of Jin Tong’s attitude .

Moreover, they knew that Liu Mobai’s opponent stayed in the first layer of the Immortal Cooking Realm .

The first layer was the weakest, and those who resided within it were not so strong . Hence, Jin Tong should have no trouble dealing with him .

Jin Tong’s identity wasn’t ordinary, so Jin Luo dared not let him take risks .

The woman clearly understood that Jin Luo had tasked her with staying with the kid Jin Tong, so she could protect him .

Although they said that they didn’t come here to fight, they couldn’t predict how things would turn out . Jin Tong had an ace up his sleeve, but what if he had bad luck?

What if that advantage didn’t work? That’s why she had to stay to prevent such a situation from taking place .

But from the current situation…

The little lord of the Nine Revolution Clan was still very overbearing . No one dared to bully him—he was the one doing the bullying .

Jin Tong’s eyes looked excited . His small hand wielded the cauldron-like wok, which contained terrifying power .

In the distance, Tong Wudi and Liu Mobai hid in the dark, watching .

The two had come to watch the good show .

They had done what they could . Now, all they needed to do was to watch the fun unfold before their eyes .

They wanted to see if the monstrously talented Nether Chef from the Nine Revolution Clan can kill Bu Fang!

Liu Mobai clasped his hands . As he gazed at the two people in the distance, a glint flashed in his eyes…

. . .

Jin Tong roared . Swinging his gigantic wok, he smashed it at the doors of the restaurant .

The woman stood behind him, watching the fun . Sometimes, she would fiddle with a lock of her curly hair .

She understood how strong that wok was . It was not an ordinary tool .

Boom!

The wok slammed into the doors of the restaurant .

However, the explosion that everyone had been expecting did not come .

This was because the moment the wok landed, the restaurant’s doors opened a little . Immediately, a bandaged arm emerged from the slit and grabbed the wok .

Boom!

A low noise rang out .

Bu Fang could not help but frown .

He had felt a formidable force travel up from the wok, which made him almost step back .

Nevertheless, Jin Tong’s power wasn’t enough . With the tremendous power that Bu Fang possessed, he was not afraid of the other’s attack .

His indifferent eyes checked out Jin Tong as his fingers flexed . Then, exerting a bit of force, he flicked the wok in Jin Tong’s hand .

The wok was blown away .

“Don’t cause trouble… Our restaurant’s business hours are over . If you want a meal, come early tomorrow and get in line . ”

Bu Fang withdrew his hand, expressionlessly looking at the two people outside his door .

Jin Tong exhaled, grabbing his cauldron-like wok as he glared at Bu Fang .

Get in line?!

This ant wanted the genius of the Nine Revolution Clan to get in line?

Even the Nether Chefs from the Dark Nether Cooking Realm didn’t have the qualification and guts to make him get in line!

Just a trashy Immortal Chef in the Immortal Cooking Realm… Where did he get the courage to say that?!

“You…” Jin Tong widened his eyes, about to speak some more .

However, a loud thud rang out .

Everyone present was startled .

Jin Tong was scared, and his lips could not help quivering .

Then, he became incredibly enraged, as though he was a cat whose tail had been stepped on .

The doors had been slammed shut in his face again!

That Immortal Chef is really asking for it!

The woman standing behind Jin Tong couldn’t help but feel awkward .

This restaurant’s owner… did have some guts . He had dared to talk to Jin Tong like that, and he had even slammed the doors in his face twice .

Nevertheless, the consequences for acting cool . . . was not something that that Immortal Chef could bear .

Dark Nether energy rose and began swirling around Jin Tong .

Jin Tong hurriedly raised his wok and swung it fiercely at the restaurant’s doors!

He had to smash this restaurant into ruins!

However, the moment the wok got close to the doors, it seemed to lose its momentum .

The wok gently hit the doors, making a dull and brief knock .

Thud…

Jin Tong was perplexed . He smashed his wok at the door several times, yet only melodic knocks rang out .

“I told you that we’re already closed . Come early tomorrow and get in line…”

Bu Fang’s voice echoed from within the restaurant, making Jin Tong grit his teeth in rage .

The little boy screamed and raised his leg, intent on kicking down the doors .

However, before his leg could strike its target, something happened .

The restaurant’s doors suddenly opened…

Jin Tong’s leg hit nothing, causing him to lose his balance and fall . His face instantly turned red .

However, before Jin Tong could say anything, astonishment swept over him .

He looked up to see a massive iron puppet standing right there . Lightning flickered in its eyes as it gazed at him .

“You… What do you want?!”

When Jin Tong noticed Whitey and the little arcs of lightning in its eyes, his voice shook .

“Troublemaker, you will be stripped as an example to others . ” Whitey’s robotic voice reverberated .

The woman standing behind Jin Tong became bewildered the moment she heard the voice .

Immediately after . . .

Strips of silk clothes were thrown into the air, accompanied by loud ripping sounds .

“Sister Ru, help me!”

The eyes of the Nether Chef called Ru shrank .

However, before she could react and make a move, a naked figure was speedily zooming towards her .

Jin Tong’s silk clothes had been ripped into pieces, after which he was thrown away like a little chick .

Sister Ru hurriedly raised her hand .

A black chef robe appeared and began to whirl, shrouding Jin Tong as soon as he landed on the ground .

Jin Tong, whose face had changed dramatically, hurriedly wore the big, loose robe .

The chef robe was too big for him, making for a comical sight . The sleeves of the robe hung loosely on him .

“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?