Chapter 1321: The Kitchen God’s Divine Power Droplets

Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen.

His pale face startled Xiao You, and the little fox in Xiao You's arms was also startled.

It was the first time they saw Bu Fang in such a depressed state.

However, even though his face looked ugly, Bu Fang still showed a face without any expression.

He placed the three cups of Shen Yan Chicken on the table. It was a plain dish with no strong fragrance, but only a majestic spirit was emanating.

Is this the dish cooked by Bu Fang?

Just now, Bu Fang was cooking this dish in the kitchen?

Xiao You looked at Bu Fang suspiciously, as if he was a little confused. Is Bu Fang really cooking?

Why does cooking make you feel like dying?

Cooking... is it so dangerous?

"Eat it, it's specially made for you."

Bu Fang pulled a chair and sat down. Seeing Xiao You with a suspicious face, he immediately said lightly.

Specially made for you?

Xiao You blinked and glanced at Bu Fang.

Then he picked up the chopsticks.

...

Seeing Xiaoyou preparing to eat, Bu Fang's spirit was completely relaxed.

He sat listlessly on the chair.

He began to think about what had just happened.

The catastrophe just now was the biggest catastrophe he had ever encountered. He was only a hair away from death.

And that was the first time Bu Fang was so close to death.

This kind of death crisis did not come from an invincible strongman or a terrible enemy.

Instead, it came from the system that was closest to him.

So, Bu Fang began to think about the origin of the system. The origin of the system has always made Bu Fang very confused and curious.

Now, Bu Fang discovered that there seemed to be a former host of the system in this underworld world.

What does this mean?

Whenever Bu Fang thought of this, he would feel a chill in his body.

The system is not a good thing. Maybe it will help you reach the peak, but once you fail, you will be ruthlessly abandoned.

Perhaps, I should correct my mentality towards the system.

In the past, Bu Fang had a psychological dependence on the system, although this psychology was not strong.

But... at least it exists.

But now the system seemed to be covered with a thick fog in his eyes.

The system tried hard to train the host generation after generation to become the God of Cooking... Why is that?

Bu Fang was not a fool. There is no free lunch in the world. There is no reward without effort.

In the past, Bu Fang always thought that he earned Yuanjing, Mingjing, and Xianjing for the system, and the system provided him with resources to help him grow. This was a fair and equal exchange.

But now it seems... it is not the case.

Take a deep breath.

There is a bloody smell in the mouth.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.

This time, if he had not condensed the Yin-Yang Tai Chi spiritual sea, perhaps he might be abandoned and wiped out by the system like the previous generation of hosts.

Yin-Yang Tai Chi, the appearance of this thing may be beyond the system's expectations.

So it snatched a chance for himself.

Then the question came.

Yin-Yang Tai Chi... This comes from the world of his previous life. Could it be that his previous life... had something to do with the system?

Squinting his eyes, Bu Fang leaned back in his chair and fell into deep thought.

In the distance.

Xiaoyou grabbed the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken from the three-cup chicken.

Three-cup chicken is a dish from the God of Cooking recipe.

It smells like ginger and garlic, like an ordinary dish.

The aroma is not consistent with the identity of the dish in the God of Cooking recipe.

However, it was this dish that almost took Bu Fang's life.

Xiaoyou looked at the brown-red chicken, opened her pale lips, and stuffed the chicken into her mouth.

The first thing that burst out in her mouth when her teeth bit down was the taste of oil.

The chicken was fried in oil first, so that the water in it was separated,

and then put into the pan and stir-fried. Such chicken is extremely fragrant and full of elasticity.

When she bit it, it seemed as if she was rubbing her teeth, which made Xiaoyou's eyes light up.

And, most importantly.

She bit into the meat.

The rich meat aroma was so mellow that Xiaoyou was completely wrapped in it.

She even lost the ability to think, and only had the love for this dish.

She kept extending her chopsticks, picking up the chopsticks, and unknowingly finished the whole dish.

The majestic spirit poured into her body.

Xiaoyou's originally pale face turned red in an instant, even red and delicate.

Squeak...

Xiaohu squatted on the side, watching Xiaoyou finish the whole dish with some grievance.

Although the fragrance of this dish was not strong, Xiaohu still felt a strange feeling, that is desire.

Yes, it is a desire that is hard to refuse.

Facing this desire.

Xiaohu wanted to eat it very much.

However, Xiaoyou... ate it all in one breath.

This made Xiaohu feel very aggrieved.

Xiaoyou glanced at Xiaohu, then at the blue and white porcelain bowl, and her eyes showed an incredible look.

This dish... seems to have a special magic!

It's incredible!

Is this the dish made by Bu Fang?

Why is it completely different from the previous dishes, and it is not of the same level at all.

The dishes in the past were fragrant and had good color, aroma and taste.

But the fragrance of this dish can only be known by those who have tasted it personally.

Looking at Bu Fang who was sitting in a chair in deep thought in the distance, Xiaoyou's eyes seemed to be full of light.

Buzz...

Suddenly.

On Xiaoyou's body.

It seemed as if a strange wave spread out.

Soon, her gray-green hair disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, it completely turned black, black and bright, and once again restored its previous color.

And...

Boom!

Xiaoyou's aura began to rise majestically.

If other people saw this rise, they would definitely be stunned.

Because Xiaoyou had just drunk the top-grade Huangquan Naihe wine a few days ago and improved her cultivation.

But now...

Just eating a dish cooked with extremely ordinary ingredients, she actually began to break through.

Bang bang bang! !

It was like a series of explosions.

Xiaoyou's aura continued to rise.

From the second-turn minor saint, he crushed his way to the level of the ninth-turn minor saint!

One dish, a thought to the peak...

Even Bu Fang, who was meditating in the distance, was startled.

He looked over suddenly.

He found Xiao You's rapidly rising cultivation.

Is this the ninth-turn minor saint?

Bu Fang was stunned.

He was confused.

"No... It can't be because of the dish!"

Bu Fang frowned deeply.

Although the three cups of divine chicken are good, they may enhance Xiao You's cultivation.

But... it is absolutely impossible for Xiao You to break through so much in an instant.

Ordinary people practice for hundreds of years to go from the second-turn minor saint to the ninth-turn minor saint.

If one dish can do it, it is too heaven-defying.

Maybe the top dishes in the chef's recipe can do it, but this three cups of divine chicken can never do it.

Bu Fang's heart moved, raised his hand, and the formation flowed in his fingers, covering his eyes.

Then, in Bu Fang's eyes.

It can be seen that the cursed snake wrapped around Xiaoyou began to spread into Xiaoyou's body.

Three cups of God's Death Chicken seemed to melt the power of the cursed snake, allowing it to penetrate into Xiaoyou's body and enhance Xiaoyou's power.

Xiaoyou reached the level of the Nine-turn Little Saint in just a moment.

Moreover, this does not seem to be the end.

The cursed snake merged into Xiaoyou's body, and in his dantian, it seemed to be transformed into a small world.

Of course, it is not known how long it will take for this small world to take shape.

Bu Fang retracted his gaze, and his brows furrowed more and more.

The complete fusion of the cursed snake and Xiaoyou, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for Xiaoyou.

Buzz...

When Xiaoyou finished eating three cups of God's Death Chicken.

The voice of the system resounded in Bu Fang's spiritual sea.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the special reward task, and now the task reward will be issued..."

Task reward?

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly lit up.

For this task that is almost a life-and-death task, Bu Fang is very much looking forward to the task reward.

"Mission rewards: one Cooking God suit fragment, one Cooking God recipe book, and three drops of Cooking God's Divine Power."

The system's serious and earnest voice resounded in Bu Fang's mind.

A Cooking God suit fragment?

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.

This mission can actually earn an extra Cooking God suit fragment.

He now has four Cooking God suits, and there are four instrument spirits in his spiritual sea.

He is also very curious about the last Cooking God suit.

However, it is still a bit difficult to exchange for the last Cooking God suit.

The main reason is that he has only collected two Cooking God suit fragments, and if he wants to exchange for the last Cooking God suit, according to Bu Fang's calculation, he may need five.

That is to say, he still needs to complete three more missions.

So it is unknown how long it will take to collect the fragments.

As for the Cooking God recipe...

It should be the golden book that appeared in the spiritual sea.

What is the Cooking God's Divine Power Drop?

The reward for this last mission made Bu Fang completely confused.

It sounds like a very good thing.

And at this moment.

Bu Fang's spiritual sea.

The four great spirits were completely stunned.

Even the usually steady Xuanwu widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

Baihu narrowed his eyes, looking at the three drops of liquid floating above the book with some envy and desire.

The power spreading from the droplets almost made the four spirits crawl on the ground.

"I, Nicholas Shuailong, am I right? Is that really... that thing?"

"The little host can touch this thing so soon?"

"Maybe this is the compensation for cooking the God of Cooking dishes this time... After all, it is impossible for the little host to complete it with his strength. Since he has completed the impossible task, he will naturally get the impossible reward!"

The spirits communicated with each other.

And with the emergence of this divine power droplet, their emotions towards Bu Fang also quietly changed.

In the spiritual sea.

Bu Fang's figure emerged.

The eyes of the four great spirits fell on Bu Fang at the same time.

It was rare to show a little awe.

This look was completely impossible before.

This showed that the weapon spirits had begun to truly recognize Bu Fang.

Of course, Bu Fang was more curious about the three drops of divine power suspended above the God of Cooking recipe.

Judging from the awe and desire of the spirits looking at these drops, these drops... seem to be very unusual.

In the spiritual sea, the spirits looked at Bu Fang with awe and wonder.

The shadow of the divine mind sat cross-legged in the center of the spiritual sea vortex, and this yin and yang polar spiritual sea actually exuded the breath of law.

Even the previous generation of hosts...

failed to breed even a trace of the breath of law in their spiritual sea.

What does this show?

It shows the potential of the little host!

As a God of Cooking suit, they naturally want to choose a potential host.

And Bu Fang seems to meet the requirements.

...

Boom boom boom!

Outside the restaurant.

The battle is still going on.

The terrifying battle waves swept across the heavens, causing the whole world to boil and clamor.

The billowing smoke and dust filled the air.

This is a fight at the level of the Great Sage.

The great saints who had never escaped into the starry sky battlefield fought each other. Once they fought, the fluctuations caused were enough to destroy a city.

Shrouded in smoke and dust.

The Huangquan store was like a small boat floating in the vast ocean.

It seemed to be destroyed at any time.

Boom! !

A black light slashed down.

Yinglong Prison Master and Hades Erha were both blown away and fell to the ground suddenly, trampling the ground completely.

Cracks continued to appear...

On the sky.

The black demon wrapped in black fog, the terrifying breath shook the sky.

He had suppressed the power of the curse, so he could free up his hands.

After all, he had the cultivation of the Nine-Turn Great Saint, so it was not difficult to deal with Hades Erha and Yinglong Prison Master.

"You... are looking for death!!"

"That woman carries the source of the curse, which is the energy of destruction! You are protecting such a person... Do you want this era to be completely annihilated?!"

The voice of the black demon was full of suppressed terror.

"Bah... Shut up, don't try to change the subject, I'm going to beat you to pieces today!"

Pluto Erha held the Pluto Halberd, and the big red cape behind him fluttered in the wind.

Yinglong Prison Master leaned on the Void Eye Scepter and raised his eyelids lightly.

"I... came here only for the revenge of Lord Tianzang."

"Madman... you two crazy people... If that's the case, I will kill you and then completely wipe out the witch!!!"

The Black Demon spoke coldly.

The demonic energy in the sky gathered and turned into a cold and dark dagger.

Suddenly.

The Black Demon and others who were confronting each other were stunned and turned their heads to look into the distance.

In the Huangquan store that looked like a small boat in the vast sea.

Clear footsteps rang out.

A thin and slender figure slowly walked out of it.

Bu Fang's face was pale and bloodless.

Standing in front of the restaurant.

He raised his head and looked at the Black Demon in the distance.

The next moment, Bu Fang raised his hand.

In the sea of ​​​​spirit.

A drop of golden divine power began to evaporate slowly under Bu Fang's control...

"You said... who are you going to kill?"

Bu Fang stood in front of the restaurant, looking at the black devil in the distance, and spoke lightly.

And at this moment.

In Bu Fang's sea of ​​​​spirit.

When the weapon spirits felt a drop of golden liquid begin to evaporate.

They all pressed their cheeks in disbelief!

"What is the little host doing?! This is a waste of heaven's gift!!"

"Killing a chicken... with a butcher knife?!"