"How is it? Does it smell?"
Mu Hongzi sat on a chair, wearing a sable cape, looking at Bu Fang curiously.
Others are also watching.
Whether there is a smell or not, only Bu Fang knows best. If there is a smell, it means that the former boss Bu has returned.
grunt.
Bu Fang swallowed the food and shook his head with a normal face.
"no taste."
Bu Fang said lightly.
However, his movements were not slow, and he quickly finished the whole dish.
Everyone else felt a little regretful, and it was a pity that it was tasteless.
Mu Hongzi also sighed.
There is only so much he can help. In fact, he really hopes that Bu Fang can continue to walk the path of a chef.
At least, he was walking with his hope in mind.
He didn't finish the journey back then, and hoped that Bu Fang could help him complete it.
In fact, he also wanted to see the scenery on the top of the peak.
Bu Fang didn't have the sadness that these people imagined, but was feasting on it.
One after another of the dishes were put on the table, and Bu Fang ate them one after another, without leaving a single drop of soup.
After eating and drinking.
Bu Fang put down his chopsticks.
exhale.
The snow was falling, covering the entire Immortal Kitchen world in silver.
It looks quite glamorous.
Bu Fang stood up, Xiaohu and Xiaopi jumped on him one after another.
Bu Fang held Xiaohu and Xiaopi in his arms, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he strode away and disappeared in the wind and snow.
Mu Hongzi looked at Bu Fang's leaving back with complicated eyes.
Xia Tian and Ditai World Master were slightly taken aback.
Bu Fang just left
When they followed out, they found that Bu Fang's back had already disappeared.
Just like when he came, he came quietly and left quietly without taking a cloud.
With Bu Fang's strength, if they want to hide it, they won't be able to find it at all.
Bu Fang stayed in the fairy kitchen world for about three days.
He walked down from floor to floor.
Walking to the first floor, when looking back at the former Xianchu restaurant, his complexion was a bit complicated.
The restaurant is the same as before, but things have changed.
After leaving the Immortal Cooking World, Bu Fang continued to walk. He came to Hell, and walked quietly in Hell.
Wherever there is food, he will eat food there.
He's quick and he has time.
Although he couldn't taste these delicacies, Bu Fang didn't care, he just ate them in a leisurely manner.
After eating hell, you will go to hell.
For Hell, Bu Fang's complexion is even more complicated.
Pluto Erha, Lord Dog, Xiaoyou...
All from hell.
But now, everyone is gone.
Pluto Erha didn't know where he went.
Lord Dog didn't answer where he went.
Xiaoyou was brought back to the city of nothingness.
Bu Fang let out a breath.
When he recovers his mental strength, he will continue to walk, and will look for Xiaoyou Gouye and the others.
In fact, Bu Fang's favorite day is when everyone is in a restaurant, eating delicious food and watching the sunset together.
Bu Fang walked on foot, holding Xiaohu and Xiaopi in his arms, walking through deserts, mountains, swamps and lakes...
Look for a variety of cuisines.
Every world has different cuisines, but the commonality is the same.
Of course, there is still a big point that is based on changes in the environment.
The food in the desert must be different from the food in the mountains, and the food in the swamp is also different from the food in the lake.
But, no matter what, even under very difficult and difficult conditions, good food still exists.
That's the beauty of food.
Hell, hell, abyss.
Bu Fang went for a walk.
Finally, Bu Fang returned to Qianlong Continent...
This continent he is very familiar with.
The mainland is also very big, Bu Fang still walked at his leisure, he had plenty of time.
After becoming the God Emperor, Bu Fang's time is almost unlimited.
But even infinite beings may not be able to walk out a path.
Because the road will eventually appear dead end.
…
Qingfeng Empire, the imperial capital.
The imperial capital once again resumed its excitement.
People come and go, bustling.
Bu Fang hugged the little fox and walked in it, the sparrow feather robe was dusty and dirty.
Bu Fang's hair was also extremely disheveled, and there were many cloths hanging on his body, which recorded delicacies from all over the place.
He was walking on the street, and the people around him looked at Bu Fang with some distaste.
After all, it is impossible for such a dirty person to come from the imperial capital.
The beggars in the imperial capital seem to be cleaner than this man.
Walking quietly in the imperial capital.
Bu Fang didn't go to Fang Fang's shop.
Instead, he went to other restaurants in the imperial capital.
So many years have passed.
Qingfeng Empire has also undergone many changes.
Many people have changed. They may have moved to a higher place, or they may have turned into a piece of loess.
However, Bu Fang's return was not for reminiscing about the past.
He didn't find any acquaintances.
He just came and left quietly, as long as he ate what he wanted.
Boss Jin passed by with a chubby belly and a red face. He has aged a lot, but he has not changed his desire for delicious food.
He was in a hurry to eat at Fangfang's shop.
suddenly.
A dark shadow walked by his side.
Boss Jin was startled, and turned his head to look at the messy figure with unkempt hair.
On the back of that figure, there is a fox and a golden Pippi shrimp.
"It's such a familiar figure from the back..."
Boss Jin touched his plump belly and said.
Unfortunately, he really couldn't recognize Bu Fang anymore.
Bu Fang didn't miss it.
The cloth hanging on his body is full, which is the experience he has come all the way.
He himself forgot how many years it took to taste these delicacies.
Although he couldn't taste the taste, he was inexplicably happy in his heart.
In fact, there are many beautiful scenery and delicacies on Qianlong Continent.
In the past, he came and went in such a hurry that he didn't even notice.
But now, with a lot of time, he has made up for everything he missed.
…
Time flies, and the years fly by.
above the stars.
On a shining star.
This is a dead star of life, full of abandoned dust.
Perhaps many years ago, there were traces of life flowing on this planet, but unfortunately, now... everything is illusory.
Bu Fang sat cross-legged on it.
Xiaohu and Xiaopi were playing on the stars.
Following Bu Fang, they also produced a lot of delicious food along the way, and the little fox has gained a lot of weight.
Xiaopi is getting brighter and brighter.
Sitting in the starry sky, looking at the boundless world.
Bu Fang's eyes were rather blurred.
Looking back on the journey I have traveled, I feel a little emotional inexplicably.
In the past, he walked too hastily and missed too much.
But now, he needs to make up for what he missed.
Look up at the sky.
In the star curtain, there is a star flying across the sky.
Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes froze.
After that, my mind moved.
The White Tiger Stove, the Xuanwu Pot, the Qitian Spoon, the Dragon Bone Knife, and the Bird Feather Robe all burst into strange brilliance.
The light shot straight into the sky.
The color of the world is changed for it.
Bu Fang's dirty figure and luxuriant hair were all restored to order.
Just like a real god.
Crash.
The fountain of life pours back.
Bu Fang was cleaning his palm carefully and carefully, inside and out, everything was clean without any dust.
The next moment, he held the keel kitchen knife.
boom…
The whole star seemed to shake.
In the distance, the eyes of Xiaopi and Xiaohu who were playing suddenly lit up...
Squeak
The two galloped forward at high speed, looked at the distance, and held Bu Fang with the kitchen knife.
After many years, Bu Fang finally touched a kitchen knife.
boom! !
The crimson divine fire surged, and the scorching high temperature filled the sky and the earth.
The Xuanwu pot flew up, and the white tiger stove also sat in the sky.
Bu Fang is ready to cook.
A portion of ingredients flew out.
Lingering around Bu Fang, these ingredients are not ordinary, they are all precious ingredients from the pastoral world.
Some ingredients are still stained with fresh soil.
Bu Fang closed his eyes.
It seems to be adjusting breathing, but also feeling something.
This is a break for Bu Fang.
This cooking is very important to Bu Fang, if he fails, he may fail forever like Mu Hongzi.
But Bu Fang didn't want to give up just like that.
This journey of tasting food and searching for food is actually a process of self-awareness for Bu Fang.
And now, it's finally time to break the game.
He understood that the system was also waiting for this time.
hum...
Bu Fang's hand shook.
The keel kitchen knife suddenly spun.
Inexplicably, there seemed to be a sound of dragon chant resounding.
Bu Fang's eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The familiar feeling seemed to return.
Can't cook without a sense of taste
No sense of touch, can't cook
No mental power... can't cook
No... it's all just an excuse.
Take a breath.
Bu Fang shook his hand.
The suspended ingredients suddenly flew up.
Bu Fang grabbed the keel kitchen knife and chopped it down. This knife immediately turned into thousands of lights...
hum...
A portion of the ingredients were chopped under the streamer.
Release the keel knife.
Bu Fang grabbed the Xuanwu pot.
The Xuanwu cauldron hit the White Tiger Stove, and there was a thunderous roar.
The terrible roar was deafening.
Rumble!
The basalt pot seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and every time it was dropped, the starry sky trembled.
When the pot is hot, the Xuanwu pot turns red.
Pour in the oil juice, there is a sizzling sound, and the heat fills the sky.
The ingredients were put into the pot, and after they were put into the pot, there was a roaring sound, which was the collision of energies.
If you don't have mental power, you can't control the energy in these ingredients...
But Bu Fang didn't care.
The Qitian spoon fell, shoveled these ingredients, and turned them over...
Immediately bursts of fragrance permeated the air.
Bu Fang couldn't smell it, but Xiaohu and Xiaopi in the distance could smell it.
They were a fox and a shrimp, but they were dancing and dancing, very happy.
Smell a little fragrance, as if smelling the whole world.
This is their familiar scent!
Rumble! ! !
The entire starry sky seemed to tremble...
An astonishing fluctuation erupted.
starry sky.
The brilliance flows.
A series of figures shot out rapidly.
Mu Hongzi stepped on the stars, with his hands behind his back. His beautiful face was shining with fluorescent lights, and he was so glamorous, but unfortunately... he was a man.
Xia Tian followed beside him, watching quietly.
The Lord Ditai is logically unable to leave the Immortal Kitchen Realm.
However, his current cultivation base has already reached the level of a god king, and he can still see Bu Fang's form when projected out.
Bu Fang is cooking.
There are many people who pay attention.
Many old friends are paying attention to Bu Fang.
"Is Bu Fang going to break through and then stand up?"
Xia Tian's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, looking at Bu Fang who was cooking below, she couldn't help but murmured.
"Break and then stand?"
Mu Hongzi narrowed his eyes and shook his head.
"It's not breaking and then standing, where there is no breaking, he just found a way to the light in the dark..."
Mu Hongzi smiled lightly.
Rumble!
In the starry sky, there was a terrible roar resounding, and the galaxy seemed to be reversing.
On the dead star, Bu Fang sat cross-legged on it.
Holding the spatula, he turned the pot upside down.
That bump seemed to shatter the sky!
chi chi chi...
The steaming sound resounded between heaven and earth.
The billowing hot air rose to the sky.
The originally dead and silent stars were suddenly surrounded by a layer of clouds and mist.
Bu Fang stood in front of the White Tiger Stove.
Hand shakes.
The ingredients in the pot tumbling up, blooming thousands of streamers.
The light is extremely bright, charming eyes.
Those lights seem to push through the clouds and mist to see the bright moon...
Crash.
The pot was thrown up, and the ingredients flew, all of which fell into the Qitian spoon.
Carefully took a blue and white porcelain plate.
Put the porcelain plate on the stove.
Then...
Pour out the contents of the spoon.
clatter...
The dishes are shining brightly, the soup is fragrant...
It was a dish that made people feel delicious just by looking at it.
hum...
In the dishes, bursts of energy fluctuations spread continuously in all directions, and every time they spread, they would cause tremors in the void.
above the sky.
Mu Hongzi and the others stared wide-eyed.
They know that the most critical moment has arrived.
Bu Fang looked at the blue and white porcelain bowl, and let out a soft breath.
He raised his hand and grabbed the chopsticks.
This dish was the first dish he cooked after tasting countless delicacies.
It can be said that all of Bu Fang's insights are integrated into one dish.
The flowing soup is bursting with bright golden light.
The fragrant taste makes people salivate.
Bu Fang stretched out his chopsticks, caught a piece of drunk pork ribs, and slowly lifted it up.
The drunken juice stretched into long silk threads.
Bu Fang put the drunk pork ribs into his mouth.
Take a deep breath, clench your teeth, and chew down.
blah blah...
It was very calm, and there were no earth-shattering changes.
Bu Fang opened his eyes.
He was chewing on the drunken ribs, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
The fragrance flowing in his mouth filled his mouth, as if all the ups and downs rushed to his heart in an instant.
Bu Fang's sense of taste, smell, and touch, which had disappeared for a long time, all returned in an instant...
hum...
Invisible energy spread from Bu Fang's body.
Scattered in all directions.
At this moment, the dead planet also regained its vitality. Under the soil, tender green branches broke through the ground, covering the entire star at once!
Bu Fang closed his eyes, grunted, and swallowed the drunk ribs in his mouth.
That moment.
It was like a stone smashed into a calm pool of water, setting off monstrous waves.
The waves spread and turned into torrents!
Boom! ! !
Above Bu Fang's body, a majestic spiritual force suddenly spread out!
The world has changed!
Rumble!
In the starry sky, a terrible abnormality suddenly appeared, and dense thunderclouds covered it!
Mu Hongzi, Xia Tian and the others suddenly shrank their eyes, and they all gasped.
"This is... God Tribulation?!"
under.
Bu Fang closed his eyes.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
In my mind, the voice of the long-lost system resounded, but this voice...has changed a bit from before.