"god?"
Bu Fang was startled...
To be called a god in front of him should be the legendary God of Cooking.
The creator of the system, the one who made Bu Fang embark on the path of a chef.
The one who is high above, seems to control everything.
MasterChef set, MasterChef recipes, MasterChef system...
From the very beginning, everything about Bu Fang has been related to this God of Cooking.
And at the beginning, Bu Fang was also working hard to become the God of Cooking.
but…
At some point, Bu Fang started to go his own way.
The so-called God of Cooking road in his heart is no longer the God of Cooking who has been hanging above his head, but the road he wants to walk now.
Even though, the road is full of thorns and bumps.
"Yes... the God who came to help you take the last step."
The vague figure seemed to be smiling.
The laughing Bu Fang was very uncomfortable.
Bu Fang didn't know why he appeared here, and where was it
Reincarnation space
But it shouldn't be the case, Bu Fang has already jumped out of the shackles of heaven and earth, and is no longer in reincarnation.
The latter's white robe was flying, although he couldn't see his face.
However, Bu Fang was very calm and composed. Perhaps five hundred years of mortal experience had made it difficult for him to experience ups and downs in his mentality.
"You don't seem surprised?"
The blurry figure said.
There was some doubt in his words.
"Why should you be surprised... I knew you would come sooner or later."
Bu Fang said lightly.
He and the vague person are floating, face to face.
Bu Fang's black hair fluttered, as if he was sinking in the bottom of the water where he couldn't see the ground at a glance.
"The host of five hundred generations... you are the only one who can get here, aren't you proud?"
The blurred figure said.
"With my help, you will soon touch the realm of the real God of Cooking...to become the supreme existence."
The blurry figure smiled.
His voice is soft.
There is a feeling of spring breeze.
Bu Fang didn't speak, but just looked at the figure lightly.
"Actually, several hosts were able to take this step before, but they refused..." the blurry figure said with some regret.
He raised his hand, as if to caress Bu Fang's face.
However, when his hand touched Bu Fang's face, it turned into a white spot of light and collapsed.
The blurry figure doesn't care either.
"Now... are you ready?"
Bu Fang shook his head.
He looked at the figure lightly.
"Actually, if I could... I wouldn't want to go this far."
Bu Fang shook his head.
Um
The blurred figure was slightly taken aback.
"Why?"
"Why?"
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly, as if showing a sneer.
He raised his hand and pointed to the pitch-black space around him...
"Why do you say?"
The fuzzy staff laughed dumbfoundedly.
"Don't worry, accept everything I give you, you can return, and you can stand at the highest point between heaven and earth, overlooking all life."
"You will... rule the world."
The fuzzy personnel raised their arms and said domineeringly.
"I'm just a cook, talking about king's land..."
Bu Fang shook his head and said calmly.
Blurred figure: "..."
If you keep doing this, we won't be able to talk today.
Bu Fang was very calm.
Put your hands behind your back and look around.
"Where's Xiaobai? Can he come back?"
Bu Fang asked.
"Xiaobai? Are you talking about a kitchen puppet? It's just a dead thing... He has protected you to the current level, that is, he has completed its mission. It has already completed its merits and virtues, and can disappear with peace of mind."
"Everything in the world, everyone, and everything has their reason and meaning of existence." The blurred figure said.
There was a touch of indifference in the blurred figure's words.
This indifference made Bu Fang stunned in the void.
Bu Fang stared at the blurry figure.
"what are you talking about?!"
Bu Fang Road.
"Xiaobai is my friend... why did he disappear?"
There were violent mood swings in Bu Fang's tone.
"Your mood swings are too strong... You shouldn't be like this. You will soon be a supreme existence. You have to overlook the world and everything, and you have to look at them with the mentality of sentient beings."
"You should be calm, you should not have any emotions, you don't need to worry about anything."
The blurry figure said.
"Okay, don't say those useless words... Are you ready to accept the real inheritance? As long as you accept the inheritance, you will be the most supreme existence in the world." The blurred figure followed the temptation.
Bu Fang frowned, staring at the blurred figure.
"God of Cooking?"
This guy... is he really a chef
"I do not accept."
Bu Fang shook his head, rejecting the temptation of the guy in front of him.
In other words, the current Bu Fang is completely indifferent to this temptation.
Unless he accepts it with his heart, he will not be shaken at all.
"Don't accept it? Why don't you accept it? From the humble beginnings, what you pursue is to become a chef... But now, this opportunity is in front of you, why don't you cherish it?" The blurry figure said lightly.
The latter's words seemed to be getting colder and colder.
"This is not the path I chose."
Bu Fang Road.
"Now you are only one step away from what you yearn for. What are you hesitating about? What are you shaking about? Kitchen puppet? Or those insignificant other people?"
The blurred figure said, his white robe galloping more and more violently...
"You should choose me! I am the one who supports you all the way to this moment! I am your future!"
The fuzzy figure almost screamed.
That voice made Bu Fang's eyes shrink slightly.
after a long time.
The dark space suddenly fell silent.
Bu Fang looked at the blurred figure.
"Finished?"
The blurred figure was startled.
"What bullshit are you talking about?"
Bu Fang shook his head, seemingly disappointed...
"You are not a chef... If you are a chef, how could you say such a thing?"
Bu Fang said lightly.
A blurry figure, suspended in the darkness.
White light spots are constantly floating.
"How could I not be a chef? Everything about you...I am familiar and clear, and everything about you...I watch it."
The blurry figure said.
He raised his hand.
In the palm of the hand, drops of divine power suddenly appeared.
Bu Fang was very familiar with the golden drop of divine power.
"See this... This liquid droplet of divine power is what I once bestowed on you."
A vague figure said, his tone seemed a little hasty.
Bu Fang's eyes became more and more playful.
The wind is blowing loudly.
The hurried blurred figure quickly regained its composure.
"I said... I refuse."
Bu Fang said expressionlessly, his words were decisive.
finally…
The blurry figure flew up.
There was a burst of laughter throughout the black space.
The laughter was very loud, and soon... the black space began to shake.
rumbling...
There seemed to be a sound of collapse resounding.
The blackness began to disappear continuously, and white light appeared in front of Bu Fang.
The white light became brighter and brighter, and finally completely blinded his eyes...
"Congratulations... You have persisted in the temptation. There is no shortcut in the world, even if you are only one step away from the peak."
"From the moment you set foot on the road of a chef...you are destined to be extraordinary."
"This is my last test for you..."
"Good luck."
The blurry figure disappeared.
Only the roar between heaven and earth remained.
next moment…
Bu Fang gradually became familiar with this light.
The light is soft.
In front of him, there appeared a hut in the forest, the wind was blowing gently, very soft and comfortable.
Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and looked around.
Go there slowly.
Pushed open the door of the hut.
In the room, there is a strong fragrance floating.
On that table, there was a dish that had been stripped of its pomp, emitting countless golden lights.
Bright light, dazzling and eye-catching.
Bu Fang sat in front of the table.
Look at that dish.
Take a deep breath.
The fragrance penetrated into his mouth and nose, making Bu Fang feel as if his whole body had been baptized.
It was a simple dish, but it was extraordinary in its simplicity.
The brilliance flowing on the dishes made Bu Fang take a deep breath.
With Bu Fang's eyesight, one can tell at a glance that the quality of these ingredients is absolutely extraordinary.
Every ingredient is the essence of the world, the top ingredient...
With such ingredients, a dish cooked without the glitz and restrained essence is incomparably terrifying.
Is it the final test of God of Cooking
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
sat at the table.
He turned his head and looked around the room.
In the room, there is only a dining table and a stove, which are simple.
Bu Fang seemed to think of something.
The corner of his mouth tugged.
He retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell on the dishes in front of him.
He raised his hand and grabbed the chopsticks.
Putting down the chopsticks, picked up the delicacies in the dishes.
Glancing at the flashy dishes and sniffing at Bu Fang, his soul seems to have been sublimated.
Slowly put the food into your mouth.
Chew down.
Um
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Delicious… "
Bu Fang's eyes flicked, feeling a little unbelievable, does such a delicacy really exist in the world
Bu Fang felt as if he was galloping in the universe at this moment.
Shuttle between countless planets, feeling the baptism of the purest breath of heaven and earth.
At this moment, a kind of arrogance of seeing all the mountains and small mountains was born.
Chef dishes!
Bu Fang can be sure that this dish must be cooked by a chef.
Because under this dish, Bu Fang felt that his aura began to soar rapidly. From the original mortal realm, it suddenly climbed rapidly, and his aura roared.
Soon, he broke through the level of the Great Dao Saint.
In this thought, it seemed that everything had been left behind by him.
Bu Fang closed his eyes.
Let out a long breath.
Raise your hand and feel the mana rolling in your body.
shook his head.
"Chef's dish... It's the first time I've tasted it, it's really... very incredible."
This dish is not a fake chef's dish, but a real chef's dish.
It is even more powerful than Bu Fang's map of mountains and rivers that suppressed the soul god!
Bu Fang's eyes were full of complexity.
"Such a dish... I didn't feel any emotional fluctuations, Master Chef... Is this the path you chose?"
Bu Fang shook his head and sighed regretfully.
Um
wrong…
Bu Fang's expression of regret suddenly froze, and he slowly opened his eyes.
He picked up another chopsticks dish and stuffed it into his mouth.
The room became very quiet.
There is only the sound of the wind rustling outside the cabin in the forest...
Bu Fang closed his eyes tightly, this time, it was a completely different taste...
He closed his eyes.
A beautiful shadow seemed to emerge in my heart.
The voice and smile emerge...
Although I don't know him, I can feel the joy in that smile...
This dish...is more than heartless!
besides…
Affectionate way!
Bu Fang opened his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.
It's just... this sentient way is bitter.
In the ruthless, there is a trace of affection.
Is this the way of God of Cooking
Bu Fang put down his chopsticks.
He seemed to hear a murmur...
It was as if someone was leaning close to his ear, whispering something to him.
Telling a story in a low voice.
That story made Bu Fang's gaze more and more sad...
after a long time.
Bu Fang sighed.
In the ruthless way, there is a trace of love.
This is what God of Cooking wants to express, and what he wants to express... It's obvious.
This way... doesn't work.
Because God of Cooking... On this road, he is heading for death.
Chef's final test is obvious.
Concession side cooking a dish…
And this dish…
This dish of God of Cooking must be surpassed.
Otherwise... Bu Fang will fail the test.
And the price of failure...
It is obliteration.
Whether it's the system or God of Cooking, the tone is set from the very beginning.
Bu Fang didn't back down, nor was he afraid.
He stood up.
With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the kitchen of the cabin in the forest step by step.
Wow...
Pulling out the kitchen knife, Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.