Can you be normal
Xia Tian looked at Mu Hongzi who walked out of the thatched hut speechlessly.
certainly…
It's just that Mu Hongzi walked out, nothing happened.
If a naked Ditai World Lord walked out of the thatched hut, the atmosphere would be inexplicably awkward.
Ditai World Master really did not expect that Bu Fang is back!
Seeing Bu Fang's familiar face, World Lord Ditai's eyes suddenly became moist.
"Oh! Small steps!"
Lord Ditai opened his long legs and ran towards Bu Fang step by step, as if running under the setting sun, with sensual crystal tears.
Boom!
Just as Ditai Boundary Master was approaching Bu Fang, he was slapped flying by Xia Tian with a black face.
"This guy... looks really uncomfortable."
Xia Tian rubbed his fist and said.
Mu Hongzi looked at Bu Fang with a smile.
He walked to Bu Fang's side, patted his shoulder, and sighed with emotion.
Xia Tian was gone, and Ditai World Master was also taken away.
Originally, World Master Ditai wanted to catch up with Bu Fang, but Xia Tian dragged his head and dragged him away.
On the top of the fairy tree, only Mu Hongzi and Bu Fang were left.
Mu Hongzi held his hands behind his back, and his white robe was extremely white, as if shining with light.
He stood on it with his hands behind his back, as if he had merged with the entire Immortal Kitchen world.
However, in fact, it is the Lord Ditai who is integrated with the fairy kitchen world.
In front of the thatched hut, Bu Fang took out a chair from the pastoral world, sat on it, and watched Mu Hongzi's performance quietly.
It was silent for a long time.
It was Mu Hongzi who spoke.
"As expected of the man that I, Mu Hongzi, fancy. In just a short time, your cultivation has already reached the level of a god emperor..."
Mu Hongzi turned around and said with a smile.
His smile gives people a feeling of spring breeze.
Bu Fang didn't smile, just nodded towards Mu Hongzi.
Because Bu Fang sensed that Mu Hongzi's cultivation...seemed to be even more unfathomable, maybe not just the realm of the God Emperor.
"At the beginning, I only had a remnant soul, but after cultivation, my cultivation has returned to the peak."
"I used to love cooking, but now I... haven't held a kitchen knife for a long time."
Mu Hongzi said.
With these words, Bu Fang narrowed his eyes slightly and became much more energetic.
"Do you know what happened to me?"
Bu Fang asked.
Mu Hongzi nodded unexpectedly.
"Since you chose this path without hesitation, you will definitely encounter this kind of situation... Now you have no sense of taste, smell, and spiritual power... You are not a top chef now."
Mu Hongzi said.
"Why?"
Bu Fang shrank his eyes, this is what he wanted to know.
Mu Hongzi really knew it too.
Mu Hongzi fell silent, he turned around slowly, looked at Bu Fang, his eyes gradually became a little confused.
"Because... I used to be the same as you..."
Mu Hongzi let out a breath.
"This is a choice. You can think of it as a test, but... this test is a bit cruel. For a person who loves cooking, he loses his sense of taste, touch, smell, and spiritual power... It is simply a cruel and inhuman torture." Mu Hongzi said.
"Your mentality is very good, very optimistic."
"At the beginning, I was crazy to find a solution, crazy to restore my sense of smell, I wanted to cook, and I wanted to continue on the path of a master chef."
"Unfortunately... reality gave me a cruel blow, and I still failed after all."
Mu Hongzi glanced at Bu Fang with a wry smile, he was very envious of Bu Fang's state.
Very calm, this kind of calm he can't do.
Of course, Bu Fang's calmness may only be superficial.
"How can I regain my cooking skills?"
Bu Fang Road.
That's the key.
However, Mu Hongzi shook his head.
"I don't know. It depends on you. This is actually a test given to you by 'it'. If you can't complete it... you may be eliminated, or even obliterated."
Mu Hongzi said, the "it" in his mouth should refer to the system.
Does Mu Hongzi not know
"However, I thought a lot after I was resurrected. Everyone has their own answer to this kind of test. Maybe he wants you to find the essence of your kitchen. Everything has an essence. If you don't figure it out In essence, it is impossible to reach the peak." Mu Hongzi said seriously.
From Bu Fang's body at this moment, he saw the once confused self.
It's a pity that no one can explain his confusion to him.
Compared to Bu Fang, he is unlucky.
Otherwise, he might be able to go further on the road of cooking god.
"Looking for the essence of my kitchen..."
Bu Fang was taken aback.
Mu Hongzi's words made him fall into deep thought.
Although Bu Fang shouted that he wanted to become the chef god standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world.
But what is the real road to a chef
Bu Fang asked himself, it seems that he really didn't think about it.
Perhaps, when the heart of cooking was condensed, I thought about it, but that kind of thinking was only superficial and superficial.
But now, the system blocked his mental power, slowly stripping away his senses of touch, smell, and taste.
Maybe it is really to let him find that essence.
If you can really find the essence, even if you don't have these, you can still walk on that road firmly without hesitation.
Bu Fang's eyes brightened.
Mu Hongzi also seemed to realize that Bu Fang had listened to his words.
For a moment he was envious.
"Jiujiujiu... little guy, come to handsome brother."
Mu Hongzi looked at Bu Fang who was in deep thought, smiled and didn't bother, but instead teased Xiaohu and Xiaopi on Bu Fang's shoulder.
The blood of the gods flowed in the little fox's body, and the blood was no longer an ordinary nine-tailed fox.
As for Xiaopi, Mu Hongzi narrowed his eyes slightly.
The next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even brighter.
He hugged the two little ones and left the thatched cottage.
Leave it to Bu Fang.
And gave an order, here, no one is allowed to take a step.
Bu Fang sat on a chair, staring into the distance, his eyes were empty, and he fell into deep thought.
It is not so easy to really go to the end of a road, because the road is always full of thorns and sharp stones, and walking is very difficult and difficult.
Mu Hongzi's words caused Bu Fang to fall into deep thought.
He was thinking, or rather... making a choice.
…
Fairy kitchen world.
The fourth layer of prosperity.
In today's fairy kitchen world, the fourth floor is the most prosperous.
After Mu Hongzi took charge of the Underworld, he improved the Immortal Kitchen World. After all, the Immortal Kitchen World belonged to him, and he had indescribable feelings for it.
The fairy tree is his magic weapon, and he uses the fairy tree to sit in the fairy kitchen world.
And divided into four worlds, which is the same as the previous fairy chef world, and has not changed.
Today, the strength of aura in every layer of the Immortal Kitchen World is the same.
However, the degree of prosperity is still the most prosperous on the fourth floor.
Not because of anything else, just because the Realm Palace is located on the fourth floor.
Xia Tian found Mu Hongzi a long time ago, when he found this dead ghost, Xia Tian directly raised his sleeves and fought with this guy for 300 rounds.
The Lord of Ditai has now become the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Cooking World.
For him, this is a good thing and a bad thing.
It is difficult for him to improve his cultivation, which is a bad thing.
The good thing is that he will never die from now on, unless the fairy chef world is destroyed and disappears.
Otherwise, he, the Lord of Ditai, is definitely the one who lived the longest.
Even longer than the Emperor of God.
When it was learned that Bu Fang had returned.
On the first floor of the fairy kitchen world, many old acquaintances also came to see Bu Fang.
However, it was not seen.
They thought they would be able to see each other in a few days, but they waited for a long time.
…
In the fairy kitchen world, there are spring, summer, autumn and winter.
This was specially set by Mu Hongzi.
With his strength, setting a climate is simply a piece of cake.
Bu Fang sat in front of the thatched hut.
Just looking at the distance quietly like that, it seems to be hesitating, and it seems to be thinking.
The patter of rain began to fall.
The splashing rainwater continued to fall from the sky, drenching Bu Fang.
However, Bu Fang remained motionless.
The rain curtain like a bead curtain was reflected in Bu Fang's eyes, and seemed to be deeply reflected in his heart.
Spring goes, summer solstice.
Sun exposure.
Bu Fang's hair became dry.
Lips seem to be chapped...
Summer solstice, autumn comes.
The autumn wind was rustling, and a lot of fallen leaves had fallen on the thatched hut behind Bu Fang. Those fallen leaves were in a withered and yellow state and kept flying.
Bu Fang sat motionless on the chair.
The fallen leaves are piled up in several layers.
Autumn is gone, and winter is here.
Bu Fang was motionless, piled up by the snow, completely covered by the white snow, and the whole person could not even see.
Time is like this, slowly passing by.
No one bothered him, and no one woke him up.
Occasionally, Mu Hongzi would come.
Holding Xiaohu and Xiaopi in his arms, he walked around Bu Fang's body for a few times, and then left again.
Mu Hongzi didn't know what Bu Fang was thinking, what he was thinking about.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, I don't know how long it has passed.
finally.
When the snow fell again.
Bu Fang moved.
The fingers moved with difficulty, shaking off the snow on his body.
Bu Fang opened his eyes.
Raise your hand, snowflakes fall.
Bu Fang stood up, and with a clatter, fallen leaves and snow fell all over the ground.
Bu Fang stretched out his hand and touched his face, he had a long beard growing on his face.
He sat for an unknown how long.
"Summer, summer, pass quietly... I'm so stupid!"
Humming a ditty, Mu Hongzi walked up to the top of the fairy tree wearing a mink fur coat, and found Bu Fang standing up.
I was taken aback immediately, and broke the sound directly.
"You kid actually moved? How the hell did I think you were going to turn into a husband-watching stone and watch for three thousand years!"
With one hand on his hips, Mu Hongzi patted his chest with the other, and gave Bu Fang a supercilious look.
Coupled with that beautiful face, it looks a bit amorous.
Bu Fang raised his hand, and his divine power flowed.
The whole person cheered up.
immediately.
The beard receded, and the stains on his body disappeared one after another. The bird feather robe was rolled up, and he became very energetic.
However, if you look closely, you can see that Bu Fang has something... different.
It was an indescribable change, a change in temperament.
Bu Fang's eyes became quite deep.
Looking at Mu Hongzi, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Bu Fang Road.
Mu Hongzi rolled his eyes: "Let's go, I'll let the fairy chefs I trained cook a good meal for you, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
Bu Fang woke up.
The word spread.
It shocked many people.
Many acquaintances came over.
Lord Ditai, Xia Tian, Pluto Tianzang, Black Dragon King, etc., friends from Mingxu, all came here.
And Mu Hongzi also made an arrangement for Bu Fang.
The chefs in the fairy kitchen world are full of energy and ready to show off their culinary skills.
That was an event held by Lord Kai.
If they can be appreciated by the king of the realm, the benefits will be inexhaustible!
The fourth floor of the fairy kitchen world.
In the fairy city.
On the square of Nuo Da.
The densely packed fairy chefs are ready to go.
Under Mu Hongzi's order, they all started cooking.
Immortal fire criss-cross, hot air, aroma tangy...
All the fairy chefs showed their skills and worked hard to cook.
Bu Fang sat on the judging table, his expression unchanged. He just looked at the scene of this lively competition and felt a little emotional.
soon.
Finally, a fairy chef finished the first cooking, and walked up with the dishes.
Mu Hongzi pushed the dishes to Bu Fang.
"Come and try."
Mu Hongzi said.
He looked at Bu Fang expectantly, wondering if Bu Fang had recovered his sense of taste, smell, touch and mental power.
Bu Fang looked at the steaming dish that seemed to be shining with light.
Grab the spoon and scoop lightly.
The soup of the dishes flows down from the spoon, it is extremely creamy, and the hot air surges out, spraying people's faces.
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
Grabbing the spoon, he swallowed the dishes in the spoon into his stomach.
The next moment, Bu Fang raised his eyebrows slightly.