The gluttonous soul master has fallen.
All the good things that the soul demon imagined disappeared like bubbles.
Human beings fought back in desperation, holding weapons in their hands, shouting, roaring, chasing and killing soul demons with hatred in their hearts.
This is a war of common hatred.
After finally grasping the initiative in the war, they had to fight back in one fell swoop and completely crush the soul demon to death.
They will not be given any chance to fight back.
Bu Fang returned from the ruined stars, and he landed on the Luo Family Mansion.
The morning sun rose from the horizon, casting a dazzling light, dazzling and eye-catching, shining on Bu Fang's body.
Everyone who stayed behind in the Xiayi God Dynasty looked at him respectfully and enthusiastically.
Even if the latter is just a cook, he is also a cook who saved the world.
He is a cook worthy of everyone's respect.
Xiaoyou didn't know when she quietly stood behind Bu Fang. This battle completely ignited Bu Fang's reputation. Perhaps, from now on, everyone in this chaotic universe should know Bu Fang's name.
A chef who is like a god.
"it is finally over."
Bu Fang opened his mouth and yawned, a sense of exhaustion swept over him immediately.
This time, it really made him tired.
Whether it was the urgent breakthrough or the subsequent promotion assessment, his spirit was in a tense state. It was not until this moment that he relaxed.
The entire Luojia Building was staggering and precarious, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.
However, with the system in place, this building should not collapse.
After all, the restaurant still sits on it.
With his hands behind his back, Bu Fang stepped into the restaurant.
Pulled up a chair and sat down.
He needs a good rest, to calm down the emotions in his heart, this soul demon disaster that has almost swept across the entire chaotic universe has indeed awakened many people.
Although the tribulation of Soul Demon is over, there are many issues that need to be considered by Bu Fang.
Of course, after the tribulation of Soul Demon, Bu Fang's strength has stepped into another level.
If you want to break through to the gods, you need more turnover.
So the restaurant business is a must.
In addition to this, Bu Fang also needs to find a way to revive the spirit of the God of Cooking suit, that is, to enter the place where the spirit sleeps.
That place is very mysterious, at least until now, Bu Fang has not guessed it.
Is it somewhere in this chaotic universe
Or in some big world
Since it is the place where the spirit of the chef's set sleeps, it should not be some corner. After all, the spirit of the weapon also needs face.
Lord Dog's true identity is actually a god of heaven, the god of time.
Bu Fang hadn't thought of this, but today's Lord Dog has not recovered to the peak, and the strength of the gods is not one in ten.
Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to deal with Soul Thirteen at that time.
Soul Thirteen attacked the chaotic universe so unscrupulously.
If it wasn't for Bu Fang's breakthrough, Qilin would possess him.
The final outcome is really uncertain.
Here comes the problem.
Where have all the gods gone
The god of time is Lord Dog, and it is understandable that he has not yet recovered to his peak.
Could it be that the other gods are also like Lord Dog, reincarnated for some reason
Then who shot him from the God Tribulation back then... who was the big boss of the God
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, his mind was running, he was thinking about something.
Bu Fang is very clear that there are still gods in this chaotic universe, and they have not fallen into reincarnation like Lord Dog.
But why didn't the opponent make a move when the soul demon was in trouble, but instead slapped him when he used the divine fire to devour the law
Bully
When he Bu Fang is easy to bully
Bu Fang stroked his chin.
A heartbeat.
Bring Lord Dog out of the pastoral world.
Um
Bu Fang was taken aback for a moment, because a familiar little figure was also brought out with him.
"Xiaopi?"
Pippi Xia Diliu rolled his eyes, and he lay on the dog's head, seeming to be giggling.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly. Since this little guy got into the pastoral world, he hadn't heard from him. He didn't expect to run out now.
Xiaopi landed on Bu Fang's shoulder, and his densely packed legs were crawling slowly.
Lord Dog was lying under the Enlightenment Tree, sleeping soundly. The previous battle may have consumed all the strength he had accumulated.
"Bu Fang... I'm hungry."
Xiaoyou sat not far from Bu Fang, looking at him eagerly.
Bu Fang was taken aback.
She nodded, stood up, and was about to step into the kitchen.
"Bu Fang is young, this king... is also hungry."
Pluto Erha also imitated Xiaoyou's appearance, looking at Bu Fang eagerly.
"Give me a spicy strip... this king will be satisfied."
When Bu Fang turned his head, Pluto Erha hurriedly said.
He glanced at Pluto Erha blankly, and the corner of Bu Fang's mouth was raised coldly, as if he was sneering...
With that sneer, the laughing Pluto Erha trembled all over.
The current Bu Fang is young, his wings are stiff, and he dares to sneer at him...
Bu Fang entered the kitchen to wash the vegetables and kitchen utensils.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and he still likes the atmosphere and tone.
Take out the dragon blood rice and start cooking dragon blood rice.
But after finishing the dragon blood rice, Bu Fang was not in a hurry to take out the dragon blood rice.
Instead, he took out the piece of flesh of the soul master.
It was a piece of meat cut from the gluttonous soul master's thigh.
The fleshy shell is tough.
Bu Fang used a keel kitchen knife to carefully separate the shell from the meat.
Click.
A piece of soft meat was thrown on the chopping board.
The texture and lines on the meat are very neat and clear.
Bu Fang stretched out his hand and pressed on it, feeling the clear rebound of the meat.
Bu Fang's curiosity suddenly arose in his heart.
Turning the keel kitchen knife, there was a knife flower in his hand.
Bu Fang held the knife, and with the other hand stretched out three fingers to stick on the piece of meat, the keel kitchen knife cut across the piece of meat, cutting the piece of meat into hundreds of layers.
Each layer is a thin slice.
This is a test of knife skills, but with Bu Fang's current knife skills, to do all this... It's natural.
Even if this is the flesh of the soul.
After cutting, Bu Fang thought for a while, as if he was thinking about how to cook this ingredient.
Originally, Bu Fang planned to throw it into the pan and fry it.
But after thinking about it, it is not appropriate.
suddenly.
Bu Fang's eyes lit up.
Take the basalt pot.
Without a hot pot, he directly put the meat of the gluttonous soul master into the pot.
Stretched out the index finger.
hum...
A silver divine fire suddenly sprang out from Bu Fang's hand.
The silver divine fire kept beating.
However, this is not the state Bu Fang wants.
Spiritual consciousness surges and controls the divine fire.
Hoo hoo...
The next moment, the flow rate of the divine fire changed, and it spewed out from Bu Fang's fingers at an extremely fast speed.
Controlled the temperature.
Bu Fang aimed the divine fire that spewed out at the piece of meat placed in the Xuanwu pot.
As they approached, the flames gushed thinly, and the pieces of meat immediately began to change color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The soul master meat is a bit like squid meat, once heated, it will solidify...
Bu Fang's control over Shenhuo is a bit like a flamethrower.
Fixed-point heating makes the taste of ingredients unique and concentrated.
Under Bu Fang's palm, the basalt pot started to spin.
The flamethrower aimed at the soul master's flesh, and as the basalt pot rotated, every position was considered.
Layers of soul master flesh condensed.
A scent wafted out.
Smelling this scent, Bu Fang's face showed shock.
It smells so good!
This soul master meat is simply a top-quality ingredient, and the energy in the body is boiling just by smelling it.
Bu Fang was a little intoxicated, and even a little impatient.
But he needs to steady his mind.
After the fire is done.
The soul master meat in the Xuanwu pot has completely changed.
Baked golden and shiny.
The fragrance rises ethereally.
The meat was taken out and placed on a blue and white porcelain plate.
Bu Fang started to make the sauce.
After the basalt pot is heated up, the oil juice is poured in, and the oil juice splashes in the pot.
Shake the pan to distribute the oil evenly in the pan.
After that, Bu Fang poured the prepared ingredients into the pot, stir-fried them, poured in the secret Abyss chili sauce, and seasoned with some essence.
Made a dark brown sauce.
The sauce is incredibly thick and silky smooth.
Crash.
Take a small bowl and pour the sauce into the bowl.
Bu Fang used his chopsticks to stain the mouth with a little sauce, which was a hot and sour taste.
The hot and sour taste erupted on the tip of the tongue, surged in an instant, and diffused into the tongue coating, as if it was about to pour into the scalp, making the scalp numb.
Stack the small bowls on the blue and white porcelain plate with the meat of the soul master, and the dish is ready.
Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen with the dragon's blood rice and the roast soul master meat.
Everyone in the restaurant can't wait.
The aroma of the roasted soul master's meat made everyone sink, sinking to the point where they couldn't extricate themselves.
That smell seems to take away the soul of a person.
Bu Fang didn't expect that the soul master's meat would be so delicious.
Especially under his own fire, the perfect heat makes the soul master meat present a golden color, hundreds of layers of soul master meat, stacked layer by layer, the oil juice in the middle slides down, it is too beautiful to behold.
When this dish was presented, Pluto Erha was already stunned.
He couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks, just wanting to taste it quickly.
However, it was knocked open by Xiaoyou with a chopstick.
Xiaoyou glanced lightly at Pluto Erha, who suddenly trembled all over.
Now You girl has become so scary.
The wings are the same as Bu Fang's young... have they hardened
Today's young...
Bu Fang handed the dragon blood rice to Xiao You.
He grabbed the chopsticks and picked up a piece of soul master meat. The golden soul master meat was dipped in hot and sour sauce, and then he quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
There is an instant burst of flavor from the sauce, followed by the flavor of the meat.
The rich meat flavor has a rich chewiness. Under chewing, the elasticity of the meat seems to hit the wall of the mouth.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, immersed in the double impact of the smell of meat and sauce.
His guess is really good, the soul master grade ingredients are indeed top-level ingredients.
It's no wonder, after all, if one can become a soul master, how bad can the meat quality be
Every piece of meat was sliced very thin by Bu Fang and sandwiched, as if to reflect the light under the light.
Everyone ate happily.
After the war, having a delicious meal makes me happy like a fairy.
After eating and drinking.
Bu Fang packed up everything.
He walked out of the restaurant, leaned against the railing on the top of the building, and looked at the entire Xiayi Dynasty from afar.
Everyone was immersed in the joy of victory.
It was the joy of persevering through life and death.
This joy seems to have infected Bu Fang as well.
Exhale and watch the world.
Suddenly Bu Fang's heart moved, he advanced to the God Realm, and this time he did not receive the reward of the God of Cooking suit fragments.
This shows that he has indeed collected the God of Cooking suit completely.
but…
But there is an extra reward, the reward for the qualification to teleport to the land where the spirit sleeps.
This shows that Bu Fang still needs to continue to work hard if he wants to complete the complete set of Chef Chef.
"System, where is the sleeping place of Qi Ling? Can you tell me?"
Bu Fang blew the comfortable morning breeze and asked the system.
The system was silent for a while.
Then came a serious and earnest answer: "You cannot inform the host of the place where the spirit of the weapon sleeps, but you can remind the host that there is a risk of teleportation in the place where the spirit of the weapon sleeps."
"Is there a risk? It seems that the place is not safe... Where could it be? Could it be going to the Soul Demon Universe?"
"Or is it the lair of the god who slapped me?"
Bu Fang thought to himself and asked the system.
after a long time.
The system replied: "You guess."
Bu Fang: "..."
This coquettish system has also become naughty.