Bu Fang came out from the kitchen.
His pale face startled Xiaoyou, and the little fox in Xiaoyou's arms was also shocked.
It was the first time they saw Bu Fang in such a sluggish state.
However, even though his face was ugly, Bu Fang still had an expressionless face.
Three cups of God's Death Chicken were placed on the dining table. It was an unremarkable dish, the fragrance was not strong, and only the majestic spirit was escaping.
Is this a dish cooked by Bu Fang
Just now, Bu Fang was cooking this dish in the kitchen
Xiaoyou glanced at Bu Fang suspiciously, as if he was a little puzzled, is Bu Fang really cooking
Why does cooking make you feel like death
Cooking... Isn't it so dangerous
"Eat it, it's specially made for you."
Bu Fang pulled up a chair and sat down. Seeing Xiao You with a suspicious face, he said calmly.
Made for yourself
Xiaoyou blinked her eyes and glanced at Bu Fang.
Then picked up the chopsticks.
…
Seeing Xiaoyou preparing to eat, Bu Fang's spirit was completely relaxed.
The whole person sat listlessly on the chair.
Start thinking about everything that just happened.
The catastrophe just now was considered to be the biggest catastrophe he has encountered so far, and he was only a hair away from facing death.
And that was the first time Bu Fang was so close to death.
This kind of death crisis does not come from an invincible strong man, nor does it come from a terrible enemy.
Instead, it comes from the system closest to oneself.
Therefore, Bu Fang began to think about the origin of the system. The origin of the system has always made Bu Fang very puzzled and curious.
Now, Bu Fang discovered that there seemed to be the former host of the system in this Underworld World.
This shows what
Every time Bu Fang thought of this, he would feel a chill in his body.
The system is not good, maybe it will help you reach the top, but once you fail, you will be ruthlessly abandoned.
Perhaps, it's time for me to correct my mentality towards the system.
In the past, Bu Fang had a mentality of dependence on the system, although this mentality was not strong.
But... at least it exists.
But now the system seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog in his eyes.
The system is working hard to train generations of hosts to become master chefs... Then why is this
Bu Fang is not a fool, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and only rewards come from hard work.
In the past, Bu Fang always thought that he earned Yuanjing, Mingjing, and Xianjing for the system, and the system provided resources for him to help him grow. This is a fair and equivalent exchange.
But now it seems... that's not the case.
Take a deep breath.
There was a bloody smell in the mouth.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
This time, if he hadn't condensed the Yin Yang Tai Chi spiritual sea, perhaps he might also be abandoned and obliterated by the system like the host of the previous generation.
Yin Yang Tai Chi, the appearance of this thing may have been beyond the system's expectations.
That's why I snatched a life for myself.
Here comes the problem.
Yin Yang Tai Chi... This is from the world of my previous life. Could it be that my previous life...has something to do with the system
Squinting his eyes, Bu Fang leaned on the chair, lost in thought.
And far away.
Xiaoyou grabbed the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken from the Three Cup Chicken.
Three Cups of God's Death Chicken, this is a dish in the chef's recipe.
With ginger and garlic flavor, it seems like an ordinary dish.
The smell is very inconsistent with the identity of the dish in the chef's recipe.
However, it was this dish that almost killed Bu Fang.
Looking at the maroon chicken nuggets, Xiaoyou opened her pale lips and stuffed the chicken into her mouth.
When the teeth bite down, the first thing that bursts out in the mouth is a taste of oil juice.
The chicken is first fried with oil to remove the moisture in it, and then stir-fried in the pan. This kind of chicken is very fragrant and full of elasticity.
Bite down, as if rubbing his teeth, Xiaoyou's eyes can't help but shine.
And, most importantly.
Bitten off the meat.
The rich meaty aroma is so mellow that it completely envelops Xiaoyou's whole body.
She didn't even have the ability to think, only her love for this dish remained.
He kept stretching out the chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks, and finished the whole dish unconsciously.
The majestic energy poured into her body.
Xiaoyou's originally pale face turned red in an instant, even reddeningly charming.
creak...
Xiaohu squatted aside, watching Xiaoyou finish the whole dish with some aggrieved eyes.
Although the fragrance of this dish is not strong, Xiaohu still feels a strange feeling, which is longing.
That's right, it's an irresistible desire.
Face the longing.
The little fox really wanted to eat it.
However, Xiaoyou... ate it all in one go.
This made Xiaohu very wronged.
Xiaoyou glanced at the little fox, then at the blue and white porcelain bowl, with an inconceivable look in her eyes.
This dish... seems to have a special magic power!
Simply incredible!
Is this a dish made by Bu Fang
Why is it completely different from the previous dishes, not at the same level at all.
The previous dishes are fragrant and full of color and fragrance.
But the aroma of this dish can only be known by those who have tasted it in person.
Taking a look at Bu Fang, who was sitting on a chair in the distance and meditating, there seemed to be a stream of light in Xiao You's eyes.
hum...
suddenly.
On Xiaoyou's body.
It seems that there are strange fluctuations spreading.
Soon, her gray-green hair was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, it completely turned into a jet black color, jet black and bright, and once again restored the previous color.
and…
Rumble!
On Xiaoyou's body, the aura began to rise vigorously.
This kind of climbing, if others see it, they will definitely be stunned.
Because Xiaoyou just drank the top-quality Huangquan Naihe wine a few days ago, which improved her cultivation.
But now...
Just after eating a plate of dishes cooked with extremely ordinary ingredients, it actually started to break through.
bang bang bang! !
It's like a series of explosions.
Xiaoyou's aura kept rising.
From the little saint of the second rank, the shock all the way has reached the level of the little saint of the ninth rank!
One dish, one thought to the peak...
Even Bu Fang, who was meditating in the distance, was startled.
I looked over abruptly.
It was to discover Xiaoyou's rapidly rising cultivation.
Is this the little sage of the ninth turn
Bu Fang was stunned.
Confused.
"No...it can't be because of the food!"
Bu Fang frowned deeply.
Although the three cups of God's Death Chicken are good, it may be able to enhance Xiaoyou's cultivation.
But... It is absolutely impossible for Xiaoyou to break through so much in an instant.
Ordinary people have to practice for hundreds of years before they can go from rank two to rank nine.
If a dish can be done, it would be too heaven-defying.
Maybe the top dishes in God of Chef's recipes can do it, but these three cups of God's Death Chicken can't do it.
With a thought in his heart, Bu Fang raised his hand, and the formation flowed in his fingers, covering his eyes.
Then, in Bu Fang's eyes.
It can be seen that the cursed snake wrapped around Xiaoyou's body began to spread into Xiaoyou's body.
The Three Cups of God's Death Chicken seemed to melt the power of the cursed snake, allowing it to penetrate into Xiaoyou's body and strengthen Xiaoyou's strength.
It made Xiaoyou reach the level of Nine-rank Xiaosheng in just an instant.
And, that doesn't seem to be the end yet.
The cursed snake merged into Xiaoyou's body, and it seemed to turn into a small world in its dantian.
Of course, I don't know how long it will take for this small world to take shape.
Bu Fang withdrew his gaze, his brows furrowed even more.
The Cursed Snake and Xiaoyou have completely merged. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for Xiaoyou.
hum...
After Xiaoyou finished three cups of God's Death Chicken.
The voice of the system resounded in Bu Fang's spiritual sea.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the special reward task, and now the task rewards will be distributed..."
mission rewards
Bu Fang's eyes lit up immediately.
For this mission, which is almost a life-and-death mission, Bu Fang is very much looking forward to the rewards of this mission.
"Mission rewards: a fragment of the God of Cooking set, a recipe of God of Cooking, and three drops of God of Cooking power."
The serious and earnest voice of the system resounded in Bu Fang's mind.
MasterChef set pieces
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
This mission can actually earn an additional fragment of the God of Cooking suit.
He now has four God of Cooking suits, and he also has four spirits in his spiritual sea.
He is also very curious about the last God of Cooking suit.
However, it is still a bit difficult to redeem the last MasterChef suit.
The main reason is that he has only collected two fragments of the God of Cooking suit now, and if he wants to exchange for the last God of Cooking suit, he may need five pieces according to Bu Fang's calculation.
That is to say, he still needs to complete three missions.
So I don't know how long it will take to collect the fragments.
As for the MasterChef recipe...
It should be the golden book that appeared in the spiritual sea.
What is the God of Cooking Water Drop
The reward for this last mission was to give Bu Fang a complete bewilderment.
Sounds like a pretty good thing.
And at this moment.
Bu Fang's spiritual sea.
The four spirits were completely stunned.
Even Xuanwu, who has always been steady, stared wide-eyed, as if he couldn't believe it.
Baihu squinted his eyes even more, looking at the three drops of liquid suspended above the book with some envy and longing.
The mighty energy that spread out from the droplet made the four great weapon spirits almost prostrate themselves on the ground.
"I, Nicholas Shuailong, read it right? Is that really... that stuff?"
"The little host can touch this thing so soon?"
"Perhaps this is the compensation for cooking God of Chef's dishes this time... After all, it is impossible to complete with the strength of the little host. Now that the impossible task is completed, it will naturally be rewarded with impossible rewards!"
The spirits communicate with each other.
And with the emergence of the liquid droplet of divine power, their emotions towards Bu Fang also quietly changed.
In the spiritual sea.
Bu Fang's figure emerged.
The gazes of the four great weapon spirits all fell on Bu Fang at the same time.
It was actually rare to show a little awe.
This gaze was completely impossible to appear before.
This shows that the tool spirits have begun to truly recognize Bu Fang.
Of course, what Bu Fang was even more curious about was the three drops of divine power suspended above the cookbook.
Judging from the awe and longing that the Artifact Spirits looked at this droplet, this droplet... seems very unusual.
In the sea of spirits, the tool spirits looked at Bu Fang in awe and wonder.
The phantom of spiritual thoughts sits cross-legged in the center of the vortex of the spiritual sea, and this spiritual sea of yin and yang exudes an aura of law.
Even if it is the previous generation host...
He also failed to breed even a trace of law in his spiritual sea.
This shows what
It illustrates the potential of the small host!
As the God of Cooking set, they naturally want to choose potential masters.
And Bu Fang seemed to meet the conditions.
…
Boom boom boom!
outside the restaurant.
The battle is still going on.
The terrifying battle fluctuations swept across the heavens, causing the whole world to seethe and clamor.
Billowing smoke and dust filled the air.
This is a fight at the level of the Great Sage.
The great sages who have never escaped into the starry sky fight against each other. Once they fight, the fluctuations caused are enough to destroy a city.
It was shrouded in smoke and dust.
Huangquan Xiaodian is like a small boat floating in the vast sea.
As if it was about to be destroyed at any time.
boom! !
A black light cut down.
Both Prison Master Yinglong and Pluto Erha were blown away and fell to the ground abruptly, trampling the ground completely dented.
Cracks and cracks are constantly densely covered...
on the sky.
The black demon wrapped in the black mist has a terrifying aura that shakes the sky.
He had suppressed the power of the curse, so he could have his hands free.
After all, he has the cultivation base of the Ninth Rank Great Sage, so it is not difficult to deal with Hades Erha and Prisoner Yinglong.
"You... court death!!"
"That woman bears the source of the curse, which is the energy to destroy the world! You protect this kind of person... Do you want this era to be completely wiped out?!"
The dark devil's voice was full of suppressed terror.
"Bah... shut up, don't try to change the subject, this king is going to beat you to death today!"
Pluto Erha held the Pluto halberd, and the red cloak on his back was blowing and swaying in the wind.
Holding the scepter of the Eye of the Void, Prison Master Yinglong raised his eyelids faintly.
"Old man... only came here to avenge Master Tianzang."
"Crazy...you two lunatics...in that case, I will kill you, and then I will completely kill that witch!!!"
The black devil spoke coldly.
The demon energy all over the sky gathered and turned into a cold and pitch-black dagger.
suddenly.
Hei Mo and the others who were confronting each other were taken aback, and turned to look into the distance.
In the small shop of Huangquan, which is like a flat boat in the vast sea.
Clear footsteps resounded.
A thin and slender figure slowly walked out of it.
Bu's face was pale and bloodless.
Stand in front of the restaurant.
He raised his head and looked at the dark demon in the distance.
The next moment, Bu Fang raised his hand.
In the spiritual sea.
A drop of golden divine power began to slowly evaporate under Bu Fang's control...
"You said... who are you going to kill?"
Bu Fang stood in front of the restaurant, looked at the Black Demon in the distance, and spoke lightly.
And at this moment.
Bu Fang's spiritual sea.
The tool spirits felt when a drop of golden liquid began to evaporate.
It was incredible to hold down the cheeks!
"What is the little host doing?! This is raging!!"
"Killing chickens... with a sledgehammer?!"