Chapter 1343 The Hungry Dog Lord

The dog’s voice?

In Bu Fang's hand, he picked up a piece of black rice glutinous rice cake with a thin wooden branch. This black rice glutinous rice cake looked like crystal clear black agate, as if it was shining with luster and dappled with the brilliance of the night.

Heat lingered on it, and the surface of the black rice glutinous rice cake was stained with bits of spiritual fruit pulp.

The gentle and magnetic voice of Lord Gou rang in my ears.

Bu Fang subconsciously thought it was an illusion.

Bu Fang's spiritual thoughts were released, and no one within hundreds of miles could sense Master Gou's aura.

So, is it because Master Gou’s voice appears in my head because I miss Master Gou too much?

Bu Fang opened his mouth wide and stuffed the black rice glutinous rice cake into his mouth. The soft black rice glutinous rice cake exuded warmth in his mouth. When he bit it down, it was slightly sticky to the teeth, but the rice fragrance and sweetness burst out at the same time, giving people an unbearable feeling. Explicit happiness.

This snack from hell is pretty good.

"Boy Bu Fang..."

Bu Fang's mouth was chewing continuously.

And Master Gou's voice became clear again.

Um?

Bu Fang really paused this time. The sound seemed not an illusion.

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows.

Waiting for the voice to continue telling you.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound resounded again.

"Boy Bu Fang... Master Gou, I'm hungry. I'm going to prepare a portion of drunken pork ribs with dragon meat for Master Gou. Once I'm full, I'll have the strength to continue fighting!"

Gou Ye's gentle and magnetic voice is very serious.

But the words he spoke left Bu Fang speechless.

If Bu Fang's prediction is correct, Lord Gou is using the means of sound transmission for thousands of miles, or even for thousands of miles. This method requires very high spiritual awareness.

Most people can't even do it.

Bu Fang can also transmit messages to people, after all, his spiritual thoughts are quite powerful, but he can only do so when the person to whom he transmits messages is within the range of his spiritual thoughts.

Master Gou worked so hard to transmit his voice... Is it just for a bowl of dragon meat and drunken pork ribs?

"Okay, where are you?"

Bu Fang thought for a while but still didn't refuse, so he sent a message and responded.

"Master Gou, I am at the old site of the Black Palace. You will come over in three days... In these three days, Master Gou, I need to clear a small level first."

Mr. Dog said.

After that, the business gradually dispersed.

Bu Fang was speechless.

After all the hard work of traveling thousands of miles, it was really just for a portion of Drunken Pork Ribs.

This fat dog must be too obsessed with drunken pork ribs.

Xiaoyou stood next to Bu Fang. When she saw Bu Fang suddenly standing there with a speechless look on his face, he immediately blinked his big eyes.

"What? This black rice glutinous rice cake is not delicious?"

Xiaoyou asked. The dog master's message was only for Bu Fang, so Xiaoyou didn't know anything.

On her shoulder, the little fox was sitting on it, holding a roasted chicken feet and gnawing happily.

Although Xiaohu mainly eats popping beef balls, he is also willing to refuse other delicacies.

A well-deserved foodie.

The war has only been about half a month.

The whole body of the little fox developed horizontally and became fatter.

If her mother, the six-tailed fox, saw this, she might not be able to recognize it.

Is this a fox or a pig...

"It's nothing, this glutinous rice cake tastes okay..."

Bu Fang twitched the corners of his mouth and shook his head.

After that, the two of them didn't say much.

Turned around and returned to the restaurant.

Three days later, deliver Drunken Pork Ribs to Mr. Dog to the old site of Black Palace...

Bu Fang suddenly felt enlightened.

When the Black Demon of the Black Palace died, Master Gou, Pluto Erha, and Prison Master Yinglong broke into it. Master Gou might have gained some resources there.

That’s why I fell into a breakthrough state.

The opportunity in the Black Palace gave Master Gou a chance to break through, so Master Gou never joined during the war.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and nodded.

It was only three days later, and Bu Fang was not in a hurry now.

Catching the little fox.

Bu Bian came to the pastoral world.

Today’s pastoral world is becoming more and more vast,

As Bu Fang's cultivation improved, the area of ​​the pastoral world became wider and wider.

The fairy tree swayed, and the light emitted from the lotus of forgetfulness.

The Nine-turn Tiandao Tea Tree is constantly emitting mysterious notes.

The whole pastoral world seems like a paradise.

Bu Fang brought Xiao Hu here.

The fat little fox seemed to have unleashed its natural instincts, running wildly among the lush green grass of the pastoral world with Xiao Ba, Babao Pig and others.

Niu Hansan came to Bu Fang with a smile on his face.

Bu Fang's chef apprentices were all at a distance, exchanging learning experiences with each other.

After Bu Fang chatted with them for a few words, he entered the wooden house.

Start studying food formations.

Bu Fang has never taken the time to study the new food formation [Time].

That time in the starry sky battlefield, after throwing the Yin-Yang fish pot, Bu Fang suddenly realized that the [Time] formation must have some effect.

This formation, named after [Time], is quite domineering.

But as for its effect, Bu Fang is also very curious.

That’s why I went to study in the pastoral world.

Naturally, it cannot be researched in a short period of time.

So, in the coming days.

Bu Fang opened a small shop during the day, and after eating delicious food for a while in the evening, he entered the pastoral world to study the food formation.

Create a more powerful Death Eater.

However, research has found that the formation of [Time] is very unstable, and ordinary death eaters cannot maintain it at all.

Therefore, the carrier of the [Time] formation has become a point that Bu Fang needs to study carefully.

The third day.

The sun shines into the restaurant.

Bu Fang opened his eyes and stretched.

He walked to the kitchen and started daily cooking training and cooking.

Cooking is a skill that is learned over time. It requires continuous study and practice every day in order to best master it.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Prepare the dragon meat and marinate it.

Put in the oil pan, cook and stir-fry.

After a while, a steaming bowl of dragon meat drunken pork ribs was completed.

Pour it into a flat blue and white porcelain plate, and pour the orange-red drunken juice on it, making the fragrance even more sultry.

A portion of drunken pork ribs with dragon meat is complete.

Bu Fang prepared the food box and put the drunken pork ribs with dragon meat into it.

After that, he walked out of the restaurant and prepared to close the door.

Because it was still early, the diners queuing up in twos and threes were all very surprised by Bu Fang's appearance.

Bu Fang didn't explain much, he just took a piece of wood.

After writing the words "take a day off" on the wooden board.

Just holding the food box and striding away into the distance.

The Great Sage Huang Quan came with a rapid burst of fire.

He saw Bu Fang all the way. He came to see Bu Fang today. He didn't expect Bu Fang to leave so early.

He had something good to exchange with Bu Fang, so he hurried over to talk to Bu Fang before he left.

But after learning that Bu Fang actually wanted to give food to the Cerberus.

The Great Sage Huangquan was immediately surprised and shouted to come together.

Bu Fang did not refuse this. It just so happened that Bu Fang was still a little confused on how to get to the old site of the Black Palace.

Therefore, with the help of Huangquan Monkey King, it saves a lot of trouble.

The two of them galloped quickly, walking through the air.

After a while, they landed and came to the old site of the Black Palace.

Since the death of the Black Demon, the mysterious power that shrouded the Black Temple suddenly dissipated.

And the strong men in the Black Palace were all wiped out by that power.

If a forbidden land loses its owner, it loses the qualification to continue to be a forbidden land, and all idlers will be wiped out.

Because they do not belong to this era in the first place.

The Black Palace is a large and majestic palace.

The roof is sharp, like sharp swords reaching into the sky.

Each sword was so sharp that it seemed to reflect the cold light.

This is the Black Palace, the once glorious Black Palace.

Bu Fang and the Great Sage Huangquan arrived outside the Black Hall.

Today's Black Hall has long been dilapidated, and the door of the Black Hall is covered with many dog ​​paw prints.

Those dog paw prints were undoubtedly left by Master Dog.

Obviously, Lord Gou had harassed Black Palace many times before.

Master Gou should also know that there is something in the Black Palace that can help him break through.

"Hahaha! I can imagine the black devil who looked constipated when he was harassed by the mangy dog..."

The Great Sage Huang Quan looked at the exquisite dog paw prints on the door of the black palace and suddenly burst into laughter.

The corners of Bu Fang's mouth also twitched slightly.

The two of them didn't stay too long.

Bu Fang raised his hand and pushed open the door of the Black Hall.

A crunch.

The door of the Black Hall suddenly opened to both sides, and a majestic black air filled the air, as if wrapping a person's body.

Da da da……

Walking all the way inside, only the clear sound of footsteps echoed.

Of course, there are bandages scattered all over the floor...

The Black Palace was once quite glorious, but unfortunately, with the change of an era, the once glorious power finally fell into ruins.

The Black Hall was covered with a layer of dust, as if it had really been covered in dust for an era.

The powerful men of the Black Palace who once lived in it are just like bubbles, they are all illusions.

If Bu Fang hadn't personally killed the Black Demon before, he would have clearly known that the Black Demon was real.

Perhaps, he will fall into the illusion that the Black Temple has been ruined for an era.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... This is the function of the power of the supreme law."

The Great Sage Huangquan walked among them with his hands behind his back.

"The power of law?"

Bu Fang was a little confused.

"The so-called power of law is a force more powerful than the will of heaven. The power of law is the origin of the world, and no one can compete with it... Even the Great Perfection Saint is like an ant in front of the power of law."

The Great Sage Huangquan was deeply moved.

"Is it a law..."

Bu Fang began to think deeply.

"To be honest, I am also very curious about what realm is above the Great Saint of Dzogchen. After practicing for tens of thousands of years, I have never touched that barrier. I didn't expect that I would be overtaken by that mangy dog."

The Great Sage Huangquan touched his nose.

The two continued walking and entered the depths of the Black Hall.

While walking and chatting, I didn't feel cold at all.

suddenly.

A black shadow flashed suddenly.

Bu Fang and the Great Sage Huangquan both had their eyes fixed.

The Great Sage Huang Quan even reached out his hand, and majestic power quickly condensed in his palm.

"Who is this person?! Get out of here!"

The Great Sage Huang Quan opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

After that, the entire black hall flickered with light.

A lazy, fat black dog was lying on the ground in the distance, yawning constantly.

"Master Dog?"

"Mangy dog?"

Bu Fang and the Great Sage Huangquan were shocked at the same time, because they had not noticed at all that there were any living beings in the palace just now.

Mr. Gou raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the Great Sage Huangquan, and then his eyes fell on Bu Fang.

"Boy Bu Fang, you're here..."

The gentle and magnetic voice of Master Gou resounded throughout the palace.

Bu Fang nodded.

He took out the food box, opened it, and took out the gleaming dragon meat drunken pork ribs.

The rich fragrance suddenly filled the air.

Master Gou's dog's nose moved, and its eyes suddenly lit up.

"You traveled thousands of miles just to eat this drunken pork ribs? Why didn't you wait until you came back after the breakthrough to eat..."

Bu Fang held the drunken pork ribs in his hand, placed the food box on the ground, and slowly walked towards Master Gou.

He walked to Master Gou and placed the blue and white porcelain plate on the ground.

He sat on the cold black palace steps.

Master Gou glanced at Bu Fang and said nothing.

He just started eating on the porcelain plate.

That movement made him feel as if he hadn't eaten drunken pork ribs for a long time, and he was extremely hungry and thirsty.

The Great Sage Huangquan looked at Master Gou's eating appearance and shook his head.

But neither spoke.

The entire palace only echoed with the sound of Master Gou eating on a porcelain plate.

After a long time.

Mr. Dog finally finished eating.

The blue and white porcelain plates were all licked clean.

Not a trace of drunken juice is left.

After he was full, Mr. Dog licked his paws with satisfaction, and the dog's mouth raised slightly.

"It's Bu Fang's drunken pork ribs that make the dog happy..."

Mr. Gou said with emotion.

After that, Master Gou opened his eyes and met Bu Fang's gaze. The questioning look in the latter's eyes made Master Gou couldn't help but squint his eyes.

“I haven’t eaten drunken pork ribs for thousands of years, and now that I have it, I feel really touched!”

Mr. Dog licked his paws and said.

Thousands of years?

The Great Sage Huangquan and Bu Fang were both stunned.

Master Gou disappeared for only a moment, why did it last for thousands of years?

"It's a long story... Mr. Gou doesn't have time to say too much, and, next, it will enter a critical moment, so someone needs to protect it."

Mr. Dog said.

"That's why I called Bu Fang boy here. Otherwise, do you think Master Gou has gone through so much trouble to transmit information thousands of miles just to get you to deliver Drunken Pork Ribs? Of course... this is also an important reason."

Mr. Dog twitched his nose, as if he was savoring the taste of drunken pork ribs.

"In case of failure... Mr. Dog will die with the taste of drunken pork ribs. Only then can he die without regrets..."

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