Master Bird
Bu Fang was indeed a little surprised.
Master Bird, this person who has been remembered for a long time, unexpectedly appeared in front of him at this moment.
far away.
The officers and soldiers ate with mouthfuls of oil, and the aroma of the food and the taste of the dishes spread continuously.
However, all of this seems to have become nothingness.
Only Bu Fang and Bird Master were left...
Even though Master Bird's head was hazy in the fog, he couldn't see through or guess, but Bu Fang could feel the other party's gaze.
He is looking at himself.
Bu Fang was very calm, and nodded towards Master Niao.
None of the surrounding officers and soldiers seemed to notice Master Niao, who was walking straight towards Bu Fang.
Came in front of Bu Fang.
"You actually hid here."
Master Bird smiled lightly.
Bu Fang still remembered the scene of Niao Ye tasting wine and eating vegetables with him in the ancient ruins of the gods.
This person seems to have his own unique views on food.
Very extraordinary.
However, Bu Fang couldn't figure out who Bird Master was.
When the cultivation base was there before, I couldn't figure it out, but now the cultivation base is gone.
Bu Fang had no chance of guessing it.
"Suppressing the top devil in the universe, Soul God, is actually hiding here. You are very free and easy."
Master Bird is walking.
His breath is very ordinary, just like other villagers in the village.
Except, of course, for the fog that hangs overhead.
Bu Fang glanced at Master Bird strangely.
Of course, Bu Fang would not think that Master Niao had lost all his cultivation. This person has been extremely mysterious since he appeared.
Bu Fang once thought that this guy might be Mu Hongzi, but... the latter is now accompanying Xia Tian, wandering the universe.
You probably don't have the time to look for him.
Therefore, Bu Fang still couldn't see through this Master Bird.
"Don't think about it, I'm the only one who knows you're here."
Master Bird said lightly.
"You do what you have to do."
Master Bird said.
Bu Fang was taken aback, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
So what if Master Bird finds him
At most, he could only suppress the soul god for a thousand years. After a thousand years, Yi Bu Fang's current mortal body might have already decayed.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Even if Master Bird asked him to deal with Soul God, it would be impossible.
Bu Fang ignored Master Niao and went to the village chief, wanting to exchange some rice.
However, it was rare to be rejected by the old village head.
It wasn't considered a refusal, the old village chief sighed, and said that the village was out of rice. These officers and soldiers had been stationed in the village for several days, and had already eaten for several days, and all the rice stored in the village had been eaten up.
The old village head said that war broke out in the world outside the mountains, many people died, and there was not enough food.
Bu Fang nodded, if he couldn't change it, he wouldn't change it either.
Glancing at a group of officers and soldiers who were eating heartily in the distance, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
Carrying the bamboo basket, he turned around and left.
Bu Fang hummed a song.
Chic and freehand, the current him is completely different from the previous one.
It was a feeling of release from layers of shackles.
In the past, he was too tense, trying hard to rush to a higher level, and constantly working hard towards the goal of God of Cooking.
I am practicing cooking all the time, or thinking about how to improve my cultivation.
Or constantly running around on the way to complete system tasks.
But now, after calming down, it is really good to find that this feeling of being able to do everything in one's mind.
If you can't change the rice, then don't change it.
Bu Fang carried the basket on his back and walked up the mountain again.
He was humming a song, although he was out of tune, but he was happy.
Bird Master quietly followed behind him, not in a hurry.
Bu Fang returned to the house on the mountain.
Xiaobai was still sitting at the door, his mechanical eyes were extremely dim.
Xiao Ba was in the yard, chasing a bug and running.
It seemed to hear the footsteps of Bu Fang coming back.
Xiao Ba raised his head, shook his buttocks, and rushed towards Bu Fang's position.
When approaching Bu Fang.
The chicken paw slapped the ground, and the air waves flew up.
Flapping its wings, it flew towards Bu Fang.
But when approaching Bu Fang, Bu Fang pinched the back of his neck and lifted him up.
"Don't make trouble, we have guests today."
Bu Fang said lightly.
Little Bayi was stunned.
If there are guests, there are guests... why do you need to stress? Don't you want to kill Xiaoba to treat the guests? !
Xiao Ba's chicken feathers exploded immediately, flapping continuously, and flew away from Bu Fang.
Xiao Ba will never forget what Bu Fang did to his chicken wings!
Seeing Xiao Ba flying away, the corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, this little guy was probably thinking wildly.
"The humble house is simple, please feel free."
Bu Fang said to Master Niao behind him.
Master Bird laughed.
"Are you living in seclusion?" With his hands behind his back, Master Niao wandered around Bu Fang's humble house for a while.
Only then walked out of the yard, looked at Bu Fang who was busy in the yard, and said.
Bu Fang took out the fat fish that hadn't been replaced with rice, pressed the fat fish on the chopping board, removed the scales, cut open the abdomen...
"Are you planning to stay here for the rest of your life? You know... Although you have lost your cultivation base, your foundation is still there. If you practice cultivation, although you may not reach the previous heights, you will not be without a hand force."
Master Bird said.
"Without the strength to restrain a chicken? Don't talk nonsense..."
Bu Fang twitched his mouth and said.
Raising his hand, he waved at Xiao Ba, Xiao Ba jumped up, his head was lifted by Bu Fang.
After swaying in front of Bird Master, he let go of his hand and let Xiao Ba play by himself.
Master Bird's misty face seemed to twitch his mouth.
I didn't speak anymore.
Just quietly watched Bu Fang cook.
Losing his cultivation base and divine power, Bu Fang could only cook ordinary ingredients without any aura.
This fat fish is a pond that grows on the mountain, not a natural treasure.
Gulu Gulu.
The water in the pot began to boil.
The God of Cooking suit accompanied Bu Fang's spiritual consciousness entity, suppressing the Soul God.
Today's Bu Fang can be said to be alone.
Using ordinary kitchen utensils and ingredients, you can't see the demeanor of a top chef who is only one step away from a chef.
Putting some ingredients into the boiling water, the color of the pot suddenly became slightly cloudy.
Put the processed fish into the pot.
Cover the pot and wait quietly.
Bu Fang caught three fish, so he made three fish dishes.
One is stewed fish soup.
One is braised fish.
One is grilled fish.
Three dishes, each with its own characteristics.
When Bu Fang placed the three dishes on the bamboo table.
Master Bird also sat down familiarly.
There are no extra chairs.
Master Bird didn't care, waved his hand, concentrated his divine power, gathered a chair, and sat down leisurely.
"good smell."
Master Bird said.
"It's been a long time since I ate such a mortal dish."
Bu Fang glanced at Master Bird.
He scooped up a portion of white rice and handed it to him, which was steamed from the remaining rice.
Master Bird held the chopsticks in one hand and the rice in the other.
"Please, the humble house is simple, that's all there is, and the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."
Bu Fang Road.
Master Bird laughed lightly.
The two stopped talking.
Master Bird held his chopsticks, looked at the three dishes and the white rice in his hands, and couldn't help sighing.
Bu Fang took a portion of fish soup.
The clear fish soup is clear and transparent, exuding a faint sweet fragrance, with a few goji berries floating on it, which looks very elegant.
grunt.
Take a bite of fish soup.
The body seems to be warming up.
Heat surged through his body, and a sense of hunger came from his stomach.
Bu Fang ate a mouthful of rice, a mouthful of soup, and a mouthful of fish...
The meat of the braised fish is soft and tender, and the sauce penetrates into the fish, making the taste even more delicious.
The heat of the grilled fish is very well mastered.
At least, the fragrance in the fish made Master Niao deeply moved.
Master Bird is eating.
I can't help but feel a little palpitations in my heart.
Has Bu Fang's cooking skills regressed
To be honest, regressed.
Not as good as Bu Fang's peak, or even too far behind.
But... that's because of ingredients and equipment.
If you have to say it, Master Bird even thinks that Bu Fang's cooking skills are a little breakthrough.
It was a mental breakthrough.
"Those with big ups and downs are basically unable to stabilize their mentality... You are also a little amazing."
Master Bird smiled lightly.
"Are you still eating?"
Ignoring Master Bird's words, Bu Fang raised his head, looked at the latter, and said.
Master Bird was startled.
Seeing Bu Fang start to sweep like a storm, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Leave me some..."
After a full meal, there was only a mess of fish bones left on the table.
Bu Fang leaned on the bamboo chair, the creaking sound resounded.
Master Bird was also touching his stomach and exhaling.
Although it is a very ordinary dish, it is rare to eat it with a big appetite and comfort.
"How did you find it here?"
Bu Fang Road.
"intuition."
Master Bird was extremely lazy.
Bu Fang snorted, "The vast universe is endless, can you find a living star, and there happens to be me on the star?"
Bird Master smiled and shook his head, but did not answer Bu Fang.
Master Bird didn't say anything, Bu Fang didn't know what to say, he was not good at talking.
"Do you want to practice? I can teach you the exercises... A thousand years should be enough for you to recover a little."
"Will it work? After a thousand years, the soul god will be born, and I will have no choice." Bu Fang shook his head.
Without the will of God of Cooking, Bu Fang alone cannot do it.
So, what's the difference between recovering cultivation base and not recovering cultivation base
Just live a few more days
However, Bu Fang didn't want this, he wanted to live happily.
During these years in the mountain village, he lived happily.
Master Bird was silent.
"If you don't practice... at most two hundred years later, you will die."
Master Bird said, "Aren't you afraid?"
"No matter how long you live, what's the use of not being happy?" Bu Fang said lightly.
As it was getting late, he stood up and looked towards the sky.
shook his head.
"It's late at night, it's time to sleep."
In Bu Fang's words, an order to evict guests was issued.
Master Bird froze, stood up, and didn't say anything.
He seemed to understand the path Bu Fang was looking for.
He smiled lightly.
"interesting."
"Boss Bu... the world is huge, go out and have a look."
"Master Bird, I'm waiting for the day Boss Bu returns, when the time comes...you and I will drink together."
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Master Niao laughed, turned around and disappeared into the deep mountain night.
The loud laughter startled the birds in the deep mountains.
Bu Fang looked at Master Bird's disappearing back, and was silent for a while.
"The world is big, go out and see..."
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth curled up slightly.
"Maybe... it's really time to go out and have a look."
"With a limited life, we should always find something to do."