Chapter 1320: The Breath of Law

Blood-colored eyes.

Filled with a rich blood color, blood threads densely covered the eyeballs, as if coagulated blood was flowing in them.

At this moment, Bu Fang's mental power was vented to the extreme.

In the spiritual sea, the vortex was constantly spinning, as if it would explode if he was not careful.

Once it exploded, it meant that Bu Fang's cooking was a complete failure.

In the spiritual sea.

The instrument spirits all had complicated expressions.

A 20% or even only 10% success rate was too risky for a chef.

Most importantly, this would increase the psychological burden. The greater the burden, the more nervous people would be, and the more nervous they were, the more likely they would make mistakes.

When Bu Fang's eyes were completely bloodshot, the instrument spirits knew that their generation of hosts was likely to fail.

Buzz...

Huangquan Shop.

In the kitchen.

Blood flowed down from the corners of Bu Fang's eyes.

In his eyes, the stove in front of him was reduced to blood color, as if covered with a layer of blood mist.

The sea of ​​spirit was surging violently, and the flame in the stove was flickering, indicating that Bu Fang's spirit power was fluctuating greatly at this moment.

This was not good news. The greater the fluctuation of spirit power, the weaker Bu Fang's control over spirit power was.

Bu Fang's hands were shaking.

He grabbed the last cup of seasoning for three cups chicken, which was the black and red soy sauce.

The soy sauce was turbid and was placed in a blue and white porcelain cup. Bu Fang held it and trembled gently. Circles of ripples burst out in the soy sauce and collided with each other.

Is it going to fail?

Bu Fang was also a little confused at this moment.

He could feel that his strength seemed to be completely drained at this moment.

He was so tired that he seemed to be about to lie down and sleep at any time.

But Bu Fang didn't dare to sleep, and he didn't dare to break the tight string in his heart easily. Once it broke, it meant that everything was over.

What dream of a chef god, what future, will become nothingness.

In the pastoral world.

The entire pastoral world has undergone tremendous changes at this moment.

The sky turned bloody, and the surging pressure made the pastoral world seem to be destroyed at any time.

Niu Hansan walked out of the wooden house, looking at the void with complicated eyes.

Xiao Ba was lying on the ground with his chicken butt raised, his chicken wings hugged his head, and buried his body in the ground.

Babaozhu also lay on the ground motionless, shivering.

With a clang.

The wooden bucket filled with milk that Jing Yuan had just carried also fell to the ground, and the milky white milk spilled all over the ground.

A strong milk fragrance spread at this moment.

What happened?

Whether it was Niu Hansan or Jing Yuan, at this moment, they felt that the pastoral world seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

This feeling was very bad.

It was like the end of the world.

"Maybe, Boss Bu...something unexpected happened. Now we can only hope that Boss Bu can survive this disaster."

Niu Hansan sighed.

His eyes became deeper.

...

In the restaurant.

Xiaoyou's face turned pale, and the little fox in her arms also poked its head out.

Crash.

The sound of the chair moving resounded, and Xiaoyou stood up from her seat and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Her eyes fell on the kitchen.

However, before she stepped into the kitchen, Xiaobai's majestic body appeared, and his mechanical eyes flashed, blocking her body.

Xiaoyou was startled.

The azure light in Xiaobai's mechanical eyes was dissipating, and he shook his head, signaling Xiaoyou not to go in.

Xiaoyou glanced at Xiaobai, and then looked at the kitchen.

But this time, she couldn't see the scene in the kitchen at all.

So she was quite helpless.

But she felt that her feeling just now was not wrong.

...

In the kitchen.

It was like a long struggle.

The bandage in his hand dissipated.

This was a test of the system for him, and it was also a difficult hurdle that must be faced to embark on the road to becoming a chef god.

Bu Fang couldn't fall at this level.

Boom...

The flames burned.

The bandage fell down and was burned directly by the flames in the stove.

On the Taotie's arm, the Yin and Yang Qi flowed, turning into a Yin and Yang fish, circling softly.

Bu Fang was stunned and stared at his arm carefully.

Tai Chi gave birth to two yin and yang, two yin and yang gave birth to four images...

Bu Fang's eyes lit up slightly.

In his mind, it seemed as if something had broken out of its shell.

The mental power was still flowing, and the ingredients in the pot were also sizzling with fragrance.

It was a mellow fragrance...

But it always lacked a trace of real charm.

Bu Fang looked at the Yin and Yang Qi in his hand.

The corner of his mouth suddenly pulled.

As if he was laughing.

In the spiritual sea.

The spirits could feel Bu Fang's joy at the moment.

"It's over... the little host is crazy."

The golden dragon looked desperate.

At this time, the little host should cry out to open it correctly, what the hell is laughing?

The dishes in the chef's recipe failed to cook, and they were going to be wiped out, and they were still laughing?

However, the other weapon spirits ignored the golden dragon at this moment.

They suddenly felt a little excited.

Because at this moment, as weapon spirits, they could feel the confidence coming from Bu Fang.

This confidence really moved them.

That's right...

I was really moved.

Where did the little host get his confidence from?

Who gave him the confidence?

Boom!

Suddenly.

The faces of the weapon spirits all changed.

The shadow of the mind sitting in the two spiritual vortices slowly stood up.

With the shadow of the mind as the center, the almost dried up spiritual sea actually started to move again.

"Crazy! It's really crazy!"

"Is this a plan to break through on the spot? This crazy behavior... Once it fails, even the soul may explode! Never reincarnate!"

This time, whether it was the Golden Dragon, the Vermillion Bird, or the Black Tortoise, they were all shocked.

Bu Fang's behavior was really crazy.

Boom!

There were earth-shaking changes in the spiritual sea.

With the shadow of the mind as the center, the vortex was constantly rotating, and as it rotated, it was actually directly divided into two parts.

It was like a simmering hot pot.

This...

Even the knowledgeable Black Tortoise was slightly stunned.

One side was peaceful, the other side was violent. The combination of the two actually caused a terrible rotation force.

The endless rotation, the originally dry spiritual power, actually spread out from it bit by bit.

The shadow of the divine mind was the center of the Yin-Yang fish.

It began to slowly become stagnant.

It was at this time that it was strengthened and broken through.

As the condensation progressed, soon, the shadow of the divine mind became more and more powerful.

The spiritual power that had just entered the divine mind actually reached a full level at this moment.

Hula la...

The spiritual power in the spiritual sea spread out like a thread.

The next moment, the four great spirits were moved at the same time.

Because they found that Bu Fang's thoughts were spreading in the spiritual sea.

They couldn't help but bloom their divine power in the spiritual sea.

They stood at each end of the spiritual sea.

They looked at each other from a distance.

What is this?

The spirits were stunned.

Whether it was the appearance of the Yin-Yang fish spiritual sea, or the mysterious fluctuations formed by their power divided at the four ends, they fed back the divine thoughts in the spiritual sea.

It is an extremely mysterious method!

Xuanwu's turbid eyes widened slightly.

"Is this... the breath of the law?"

Xuanwu was shocked.

Even with his long life, he was shocked by the scene in Bu Fang's spiritual sea.

The four-phase two-pole spiritual sea actually has a breath of law!

How did this little host come up with it?

How did the little host know this?

He ignored the shock of the spirits in his mind.

Bu Fang opened his eyes.

The smile on his mouth slowly faded.

His face still became so calm.

The mental power that was almost collapsing suddenly surged.

Boom! ! !

In the stove.

The flames were surging, and the flames were surging, as if they were going to soar into the sky.

Bu Fang's hand holding the blue and white porcelain cup was also steady.

Hualala...

The soy sauce was poured into the pot.

Holding the spatula, the mental power was entangled like a thread.

Boom boom boom!

In the Xuanwu pot, the flames shot up to the sky. As Bu Fang flipped the pot, the ingredients danced in the flames.

Bits of crystal burst out from the ingredients.

Add the last ingredients, stir-fry together, and embellish them.

This dish, which is the most difficult for Bu Fang to cook since his debut, is finally completed.

The blue and white porcelain plate is placed on the table.

Grasping the Xuanwu pot as steady as a mountain, he poured out the dishes in the pot.

The juice poured into the pot and immediately spread over the entire bowl.

The dishes in the bowl seemed to be emitting streams of light.

Without using any top-grade ingredients, using the most ordinary ingredients to make the top-grade delicacies.

This may be the strength of the chef.

Buzz...

As the last piece of chicken was put into the plate.

The whole dish suddenly sublimated.

Thousands of streams of light scattered.

The terrifying spirit continued to bubble out of the plate like bamboo shoots after rain.

Like the source water of a clear spring, it gurgled out.

Finally, it spread to the whole room, and covered the whole room completely at once.

This feeling is extremely terrifying!

It seems that what he is facing is not a dish, but a ferocious beast with terrifying vitality.

Bu Fang's expression is extremely complicated, even though he condensed the Yin-Yang Spiritual Sea, even though he used the spirit of the instrument to match the Four Symbols Formation.

He forced the nearly dried up spiritual power to bloom again.

However, this is a means of overdraft after all.

After finishing this dish, Bu Fang's nostrils were full of blood.

The bloodshot in his eyes began to recede rapidly, and his eyes became clear.

He staggered back, leaned on the cupboard, and gasped for breath.

The entrance was full of majestic energy.

"Did it succeed?"

Bu Fang was soaked in sweat, stroking his forehead, shaking his head, and whispering softly.

Three Cups of God's Dead Chicken, a dish in the chef's recipe.

Bu Fang stood up, feeling the emptiness in his body, and was also afraid.

In fact, he almost failed.

If he hadn't condensed the Yin-Yang Spiritual Sea, and had his mind break through at the last moment.

What was waiting for him at this moment might be annihilation.

After taking a few breaths.

Bu Fang relaxed his body and mind.

Following the steps, he finally finished the dish with difficulty.

Although Bu Fang's strength might be really weak.

But the dishes in this so-called God of Cooking recipe don't seem to have much to do with strength.

More, it has to do with a kind of spirit.

Perhaps, the 20% success rate mentioned by the system is the breakthrough that he just found.

"Buzz..."

A buzzing sound rang out.

It seemed as if the system was pondering.

"Analyzing dishes..."

"Analysis completed, God of Cooking recipes dish completion evaluation, completion rate 51%, congratulations to the host for completing the task."

The serious and earnest voice of the system rang out in Bu Fang's mind.

As soon as these words came out, Bu Fang suddenly felt relieved.

The whole person seemed to be drained away in an instant.

He was terrified.

Fifty-one percent completion rate...

It's just one percent more.

If there is no one percent, it may be judged as a failure by the system, and what awaits him is a annihilation.

Although the system said annihilation every time it opened its mouth.

But before, after accepting this task, Bu Fang really felt a terrifying killing intent from the system.

It was this killing intent that made Bu Fang's heart become restless.

...

In the spiritual sea.

Hualala...

Above the sky, the floating golden book suddenly turned slowly, and finally stopped suddenly on a certain page.

And...

On the blank page of the book.

A series of golden words appeared and were described on the book.

Above the blank page of the book, the spiritual power gathered frantically, and soon... it turned into three drops of golden liquid.

In the spiritual sea.

The spirits stared blankly at the three drops of golden liquid condensed on the golden book, and were shocked and gasped!

...

"Dinglingling."

The kitchen curtain was lifted, and the bell was swaying gently.

Bu Fang, with a pale face, held the plate in both hands, and walked out slowly step by step, under Xiaoyou's gaze.