Rumble!
The space is constantly collapsing and collapsing!
Master Tongtian shrank his eyes, and the great soul masters also squinted and glanced over.
there…
Bu Fang's figure was shrouded in mist.
Xiaobai's figure was bounced out by the mist, and in the distance, he touched his head with his palm like a cattail fan, as if he was a little dazed.
what's the situation
Master Tongtian frowned.
Bu Fang's current situation is really beyond his expectations.
His heart moved, could it be that Bu Fang was about to finish cooking
If this is the case, then maybe this is their chance!
far away.
The great soul masters who formed the Heavenly Demon Formation also squinted their eyes.
Doesn't seem to understand the current situation.
The lazy soul master glanced at Bu Fang's position, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
No matter what the cook does, he will die in the end, the most urgent thing is to let Lord Soul God descend!
"Don't worry about anything, kill them all!"
The lazy soul masters the way.
"Don't go wrong."
The Heavenly Demon formed by the six great soul masters nodded, and in the next moment, grabbed the ax and walked towards Bu Fang's position.
Master Tongtian's heart suddenly shrank.
Naturally, the Heavenly Demon will not be allowed to succeed.
Rising up with the sword, the sword tore the sky, and fought with the demon.
The little fox also exerted all his strength, bursting out bursting soul pills from his mouth.
…
Bu Fang felt as if his mind had sunk into an endless bottom.
Still sinking.
From time to time, bubbles gushed out of his mouth, floating towards the surface of the sea.
Bu Fang didn't know what happened to him.
The huge pressure around him is constantly oppressing him, trying to crush his body and soul.
Various images flashed before his eyes.
Some of these images are the beginning of his cooking as a toddler on earth.
There is also the demeanor of displaying one's skills in the Qingfeng Empire.
Scene after scene, like an old movie from the 1980s on the earth, it is continuously shown.
This is Bu Fang's experience of learning cooking.
These experiences, like brick by brick, have created his current culinary skills.
No one is born to be very powerful, and Bu Fang is the same.
Although when he was on earth, his culinary talent was amazing.
Bu Fang opened his mouth.
want to say something.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the endless seawater poured into his mouth suddenly, causing his pupils to constrict and excruciatingly painful.
Didn't he cook the delicacy of the top ingredients in the universe before Hangu Tianguan
Why is it here
where is this
Bu Fang was a little dazed, feeling cold all over.
grunt.
The eyelids gradually become heavy, heavy...
Bu Fang's body began to sink into the bottom of the sea continuously.
It drifted down.
…
call.
Bu Fang opened his eyes.
A faint fragrance wafted through the nostrils.
That's the smell of food...
Bu Fang was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to see that he was standing in front of a restaurant.
This restaurant is...
Bu Fang frowned slightly.
It says, Tiandi Restaurant, in four large characters.
Every word is full of astonishing ideas, scorching like the scorching sun, and Bu Fang dare not look directly at it.
"Ouch... Boss Mu is open again today!"
"It's rare, Boss Mu's dishes are very delicious!"
"Can you describe it as delicious? The person is beautiful, and the food is delicious!"
…
Around Bu Fang, a series of figures walked past.
These people were dressed in rich robes and some in rags and sackcloth.
There are men and women.
They all walked towards the restaurant in unison.
They formed a long line outside the restaurant, which stretched to the other side of the street.
Very hot.
It was as hot as Bu Fang's usual opening.
Some of these people have no cultivation base, maybe they have cultivation base, and their cultivation base is not audible.
Of course, to Bu Fang, these people were the ones who could kill everyone with just one look.
buzz buzz...
These people passed through Bu Fang's body, and Bu Fang couldn't touch them.
Isn't it the real world
Bu Fang was slightly stunned.
With his hands behind his back, he took a step and stepped into the Tiandi restaurant.
In the restaurant, it is very hot.
The sound of toasting, cooking, and shouting can be heard endlessly.
"Boss Mu! Here's some fried pork!"
"Boss Mu, is there any juice left? Let's go to a jar?"
"That's right, if you come to Tiandi Restaurant and don't drink Boss Mu's juice, what's the difference between you and an idiot!"
…
The diners shouted and enjoyed themselves.
Bu Fang frowned slightly.
in the restaurant.
A familiar voice of laughter and cursing came out.
"Dead ghosts... get lost!"
The curtains are drawn.
A familiar figure came into Bu Fang's eyes.
Um
Mu Hongzi
Bu Fang froze.
This figure is very familiar, it is Mu Hongzi, the previous master of the chaotic universe.
Holding the keel kitchen knife, Mu Hongzi leaned against the door, laughing and scolding the diners.
That smile, with all kinds of charms, made many diners fascinated.
This kind of smile would never appear on Bu Fang's face.
Mu Hongzi didn't seem to notice Bu Fang, and talked to the diners on his own.
Bu Fang strolled in the store.
Keep walking.
The layout of Tiandi restaurant is almost the same as his restaurant.
Perhaps the difference is the atmosphere of the chefs and diners.
Bu Fang was very cold, and he basically wouldn't have such a joking conversation with diners.
Is this the projection of Mu Hongzi when he was walking the road of God of Cooking
And it was the projection from the very beginning...
Bu Fang frowned.
He stepped into the direction of the kitchen.
His hands were a little illusory, and he couldn't lift the curtain.
Um
Through the curtain, standing at the door of the kitchen is the familiar Xiaobai...
Purple eyes flashed.
Bu Fang had an illusion in a trance, Xiaobai saw himself.
Bu Fang stared.
He continued to walk, about to step into the kitchen.
He remembered that the kitchen was a forbidden place... no one else was allowed to enter, and Bu Fang didn't know if he could step into it in his current state.
Bu Fang entered.
In the kitchen, Mu Hongzi was busy.
He walked up and down in front of the stove alone.
The knife is waving, and the ingredients are flying.
The oil juice splashes, and the fragrant taste permeates...
That figure is a little thin, a little lonely...
Perhaps, every cook is doomed to be lonely.
Bu Fang was silent.
Exited the kitchen.
In the restaurant, the atmosphere is pleasant.
Sudden.
Everything collapsed like a bubble.
The screen changed again.
Bu Fang was taken aback, and he appeared in a restaurant again.
only…
The restaurant this time is not Tiandi Restaurant.
Coming out of the kitchen...
It was the old man I met in the city of nothingness.
It is different from the rickety old man.
Today's old man is young, full of energy, positive, and full of sunshine. He smiles and shows his big white teeth.
"Everyone eats and drinks well, just remember to give the money!"
The boy smiled, holding the keel kitchen knife, and stepped into the kitchen.
The diners in the restaurant were all laughing.
The screen changed again.
Another different restaurant...
Every chef communicates with diners in a different way.
The picture lasted for an unknown amount of time.
Bu Fang became more and more silent as he watched.
The restaurants in the picture are the first restaurants of each host...
At that time, it was the most active time for the hosts.
What are these pictures for
Bu Fang frowned.
Is it to remind him of something
Bu Fang let out a breath, feeling his chest being suppressed by something.
Sudden.
The last screen appeared.
Bu Fang raised his leg numbly and stepped into it...
"Boss smelly...a bowl of braised pork! A dish of distiller's lees fish!"
The familiar and distant voice clearly entered Bu Fang's ears, causing Bu Fang's body to tremble violently.
"Okay." There seemed to be a suppressed smile in the faint voice.
In the kitchen, a thin figure flashed away.
Bu Fang's breathing became short of breath.
Ouyang Xiaoyi blinked cutely, and jumped away from the window.
"Boss Bu's dishes are the best!"
Fatty Jin's mouth was full of greasy food, and his eyes were narrowed.
This is Fatty Jin from the imperial capital of the Qingfeng Empire.
A very distant person in Bu Fang's memory.
Ji Chengxue sat on a chair, held a cup, and took a sip of wine.
"Oh... such a good culinary skill, if it enters the imperial dining room, it will have to be developed a lot. It's a pity."
Ji Chengxue took a sip of his wine and sighed.
Familiar and long-time friends...
Bu Fang looked at it with dazed eyes.
With the hunched back of the old emperor, Lian Fu held his orchid finger and smiled obsequiously at Mr. Dog...
This scene was like a heavy hammer hitting Bu Fang's chest...
Xiao Bai was in the shadow of the kitchen, his purple eyes staring at Bu Fang's position.
The thin voice that said something to Ouyang Xiaoyi also seemed to be taken aback.
Turning his head, he looked at Bu Fang's position.
Bu Fang panicked, and ran out of the restaurant in a panic...
boom!
The screen is fragmented.
Bu Fang felt like he was about to suffocate and was struggling violently.
Bubbles are sprayed from the mouth and nose, floating up from the bottom of the sea...
Bu Fang's eyeballs widened.
What does it mean!
The pictures of the host of the century continue to emerge...
This is to remind him of something!
What's the meaning!
What exactly does that mean!
Crash!
What is he missing? !
So what is he missing? you tell me!
Bu Fang questioned silently!
boom!
The next moment, a huge to the extreme pressure burst out suddenly.
Bu Fang rushed out of the bottom of the sea, panting violently.
Above the head, the five great weapon spirits stared at him, their eyes... seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
above the sky.
Chef God's recipes are full of golden awns, but that golden awn...
But it seemed as if his body was going to be set on fire.
…
Pastoral world.
Niu Hansan was blowing the cool breeze leisurely with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.
Sudden.
His eyes narrowed.
"What the hell!"
Niu Hansan gasped, and fell off the chair.
Lift your head and look around.
One after another darkness swept in, as if to swallow the pastoral world...
"Damn! What happened!"
Niu Han took three breaths and stagnated.
The pastoral world is a product of Bu Fang's will, and the pastoral world is being devoured and collapsed. What does it mean
It shows that Bu Fang's will is gradually being swallowed up...
damn it!
What is devouring Boss Bu's will!
Niu Hansan was a little anxious, but there was nothing he could do...
I can only pray that Boss Bu can get through this difficult time.
City of nothingness.
The silent city of nothingness suddenly roared.
Duke Yunlan, who was sitting cross-legged outside the city of nothingness, suddenly trembled, and looked at the closed palace in disbelief.
The little loli, Little Curse, was leaning against the wall, staring at the queen's palace, dazed.
chaos.
Time Tenjin Temple.
Lord Dog lay on the ground, looking at the drowsy sky.
Pluto Erha was in Yingying Yanyan, his complexion sank, and he was also looking at the sky...
In their hearts, there is always a kind of depressive bad feeling.
As if something was about to happen.
…
Bu Fang was suppressed and struggled.
He found that on his body, the sparrow feather robe began to collapse, flying like ashes on fire.
The keel kitchen knife melted little by little.
The basalt pot is also densely covered with cracks...
Bu Fang was shocked.
Could it be...
Is it because he failed
The failure of that dish... So, now God of Cooking's will... to deprive everything? !
Bu Fang raised his head and stared at the sky.
What is the will of God of Cooking...
Bu Fang kept asking in his heart.
The reincarnation of the host of the century.
Fang Bu guessed a little.
Every reincarnation, Xiaobai stared at him, why
Xiaobai is a puppet, he has no life
Bu Fang has always felt this way...
However he was wrong...
Xiaobai, who was in the cycle of hundreds of generations, had the depth in his eyes, which made Bu Fang feel extremely depressed.
he guessed.
The system is the will of Chef...
And the carrier of God of Cooking's will... is none other than Xiaobai!
In other words, Xiaobai...is the God of Cooking? !
Bu Fang breathed heavily...
It feels like the body is going to be melted, and the will is getting more and more blurred.
Is he... going to be wiped out