Chapter 1392 You Won’t Be Able to Find a Bitch This Way!

"Ah~~~"

A huge yawn resounded throughout the restaurant, making everyone in line look at him sideways.

Everyone squinted and looked over, only to see the plump black dog lying under the Enlightenment Tree.

The black dog opened its mouth wide, its tongue rolled out, and its eyes were half-closed, as if there were tears in them.

Those were tears caused by yawning.

Next to the black dog, there was a short-legged yellow and white dog lying down. He covered his face with his dog paws, not wanting anyone to see him.

Obviously, being with this hellhound that didn't care about his image made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Master Gou yawned, lay down, and continued to sleep.

The only difference between Master Dog after becoming a god and before he became a god... is that there is a yellow and white short-legged dog beside him.

Nothing else has changed. He still loves to sleep, and he still happily eats Bu Fang's drunken pork ribs every day.

However, this kind of life is exactly what Mr. Gou likes.

The Enlightenment Tree swayed, and the lines on it were constantly flowing, as if there was a rich meaning spreading from it.

Master Gou lay down in front of the Enlightenment Tree, which caused the Enlightenment Tree to change involuntarily. The power of Master Gou's laws seemed to have penetrated into the Enlightenment Tree.

Buzz…

The meaning spread out from the Enlightenment Tree is no longer ordinary perception, but the perception of the power of the law.

Although this insight is weak and inaudible, even a little bit is like a treasure to an ordinary great sage.

This also makes restaurants more and more popular.

Countless strong men in hell are rushing towards Huangquan shop.

That divine battle had already spread throughout the entire hell. The city of Huangquan was bulged, and an abyss was opened outside the city. These were spread throughout the entire hell continent like legends.

This kind of legend is spread even among the underworld.

Of course, the ancestors of the nine Hell Hell clans would not allow such a thing to happen, so they took action to suppress the spread of such legends.

After all, the Lord of the Underworld, Ting Ting, was captured by a hell dog. This was not a glorious thing.

Outside the current Hell and Huangquan store.

There were a lot of strong men sitting densely packed.

Among these powerful men were great saints, some were at the peak of lesser saints, and even babies who had just been born and learned to walk were sitting in the cross-legged posture outside the restaurant, feeling the meaning of the Enlightenment Tree spreading from the restaurant.

The further inside you go, the more powerful you can see.

Like Pluto Erha, like Yinglong Prison Master, like the Great Sage Huangquan, etc...

The identities of each of these powerful men are as loud as thunder in hell.

Azi hugs Xiaolong and comes to the restaurant to eat delicious food every day.

Ever since she ate Bu Fang's dishes, Ah Zi fell into madness.

She has now settled down in Huangquan City.

Huangquan City was such a good place, and she couldn't live in it for nothing. There was no way she would foolishly take Xiaolong and leave Huangquan City.

The clock is ticking.

In addition to the reputation of the underworld shop in hell underworld city.

There was also news that made everyone's hair stand on end spread throughout the Nether Ruins.

"The Mingchu lineage among the nine tribes of Hell Prison was... wiped out!"

This news came from the Underworld Prison and instantly swept through the entire Underworld Ruins like a storm.

Whether it was Hades or Hell, or other small worlds such as the surrounding Vajra Realm, they were all extremely shocking.

That is one of the nine tribes of Hell!

He was actually exterminated?

Do you dare to believe this kind of thing?

Unless the gods take action, how can the Mingchu lineage be wiped out?

And it's silent...

When people found out, the Mingchu Clan was full of corpses and blood.

Some people even saw the ancestor of Mingchu kneeling on his ancestral land, losing his head...

This picture was transmitted and spread throughout the entire Mingxu. Everyone who saw it was horrified and the hair stood on end.

This news naturally spread to hell.

Restaurants serve as places to eat,

Of course, chatting is indispensable.

jingle.

The kitchen curtain was lifted.

Bu Fang came out with a dish, walked slowly to a table, and placed the dishes on it.

The diners at this table are powerful men from several top families in hell.

They talked to each other, their faces showing the remnants of heart palpitations.

After Bu Fang placed the dishes in front of them, each of them smiled at Bu Fang.

Who dares to mess with the Huangquan store today?

For Boss Bu, I naturally show enough respect.

Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly.

Then he turned around and planned to return to the kitchen.

"It's so miserable!"

"That picture came from Hell. All the tens of thousands of people in the Hell Kitchen lineage were killed! Blood flowed into rivers, corpses were scattered everywhere, and the haze shrouded the world and lingered for a long time."

"According to what my cousin who lives in Hell has said... there are ghosts calling out in the sky above the Underworld Chu lineage. Those are the remnant souls of the Underworld Chu lineage who are unwilling to accept it!"

…

The diners talked among themselves.

Bu Fang's steps suddenly stopped.

Wei Wei is a little confused. Normally, he would not be interested in this kind of news, but it involves Ming Chu.

Bu Fang had to be more serious.

"The Mingchu lineage was exterminated? Why the Mingchu lineage? It was the chef's lineage that was exterminated..."

Bu Fang frowned and thought in his mind.

He originally planned to have time to visit the Underworld Chef lineage. After all, it was a race that had been inherited for thousands of years and might have some advanced cooking skills.

Bu Fang went there with a learning attitude.

However, before they could go, the Mingchu lineage was wiped out.

Bu Fang walked slowly, frowning, and listened again to what those people were discussing.

But after not hearing any news.

Bu Jian turned around and entered the kitchen to continue cooking.

It's late at night.

Restaurants are closed.

In the kitchen.

Bu Fang finished cooking the dishes.

The rich aroma of drunken pork ribs filled the air and lingered above the restaurant.

"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat."

Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen and said softly.

Under the enlightenment tree.

Mr. Gou, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up with a jolt.

His eyes were wide open, his tongue was sticking out, and he was very excited.

Nowadays, Bu Fang... his cooking skills are superb, and the food he cooks is extremely delicious!

A plate of drunken pork ribs almost made Master Gou swallow his tongue.

Di Ting, who was lying on the ground helplessly, became energetic and stood up, his eyes widening.

Is there anything to eat?

Bu Fang placed a bowl filled with dragon meat and drunken pork ribs in front of Mr. Gou.

He glanced at Di Ting and sighed softly.

Di Ting is also...poor dog.

So, I found a small porcelain bowl, put a few pieces of drunken pork ribs from Mr. Gou's plate into the bowl, and then placed them in front of Di Ting.

Di Ting was stunned for a moment and was so moved that he almost cried!

This little cook is such a good person!

Bu Fang glanced at him, stood up, walked into the kitchen, and continued to bring out new dishes.

Tonight’s dish is... Spicy Blood Lobster.

…

The aroma of drunken pork ribs was extremely rich and lingered slowly, as if it had turned into substance and swirled in the air.

Then they collapsed and dispersed.

Di Ting took a deep sniff, and the dog's nose twitched.

Suddenly, the fragrance penetrated into his nose, making Di Ting deeply fascinated.

"It smells so good!"

Listen carefully and be satisfied.

However, just when he was elated, a sharp look shot out from the side.

That look was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing Ting Ting's heart.

"You...what are you doing?"

Di Ting's hair suddenly exploded all over his body, and he was extremely vigilant.

“This is my drunken pork ribs!!”

Di Ting quickly stretched out her short legs, pulled the plate to her side, and said.

Master Gou was sneering, and the fat all over his body seemed to be trembling.

As I watched, I always had a bad feeling.

This feeling is extremely bad.

"Your drunken pork ribs?"

The gentle and magnetic voice of Master Gou resounded.

But this voice made Di Ting tremble all over.

"That's Master Gou's drunken pork ribs. They all belong to Master Gou!"

Master Gou grinned, showing his white teeth, and said.

shameless! ! !

Di Ting suddenly felt like crying without tears. He knew that this mangy dog ​​would never let go of his drunken pork ribs!

The fragrant and delicious Drunken Pork Ribs... After eating it once, he was so enchanted by the Drunken Pork Ribs that he would never forget...

Stay away from him again.

"You are my divine slave, your drunken spareribs are my drunken spareribs, and my drunken spareribs are still my drunken spareribs...understand?"

Mr. Gou rolled his tongue, rolled up a piece of fragrant pork ribs and put it into his mouth. He chewed it and said to Di Ting.

Di Ting was filled with grief and indignation, and her heart felt like a knife piercing her heart as she watched the drunken pork ribs disappear piece by piece on her plate.

"You mangy dog...you're such a scumbag...you can't find a bitch!"

Di Ting's whole body was trembling, and his hair was all trembling.

"hehe……"

However, such a vicious curse did not matter to Master Gou at all.

"Drunk ribs are enough in this life, what more do you want a bitch to do?"

Mr. Dog said.

He said such shameless things, what else could he say if he listened attentively?

He was also desperate.

at last.

There was only a small piece of drunken pork ribs stained with sauce left on the blue and white porcelain plate.

I feel like crying without tears, there is no such thing as bullying a dog!

…

Night falls.

Bu Fang walked out of the restaurant.

He closed the restaurant door gently with a creak.

Xiaoyou followed him step by step, hugging Xiaohu and blinking at him.

Bu Fang obviously didn't expect Xiaoyou to follow him.

Looking at the latter, meeting his eyes, he immediately twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed the back of his head.

Just tear the void apart and step into it.

Xiaoyou also followed suit.

Today's Bu Fang...

It is very simple for him to be at the level of the Nine-turn Great Sage and tear the void apart.

The void shattered.

Bu Fang and Xiaoyou walked out.

Feet on solid ground.

"Huh? Underworld?" Xiaoyou seemed a little confused and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yes... this is Hell." Bu Fang's expression was extremely solemn.

"Nether Prison...the clan of Mingchu, I want to know...why the clan of Mingchu was exterminated."

Bu Fang said.

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.

Xiaoyou was stunned.

Hurry and keep up.

The fact that the Mingchu lineage was exterminated was often discussed in the restaurant, so she naturally knew about it.

But she didn't expect that Bu Fang would be interested in this kind of thing. Could it be because the chef was the one who was exterminated?

Da da da……

The wronged souls howled miserably, and white souls swept across the sky.

The cold atmosphere is constantly filling the air.

As Bu Fang walked among the Mingchu clan, white remnant souls with twisted faces kept flying toward him, and then quickly flew away.

Bu Fang was very calm, walking slowly with his hands behind his back.

With his current level of cultivation as a great sage, he would naturally look down upon mere ghosts.

Um?

suddenly.

Bu Fang's steps paused, his eyes focused, and he looked into the distance.

there……

Bodies were piled all over the ground, and fires were burning on the stoves.

Among these flames, there are hell fires, fairy fires, and some low-level flames, but there is no doubt that they are all burning.

It was as if there were eternal grievances that needed to be burned.

There were corpses everywhere, the heads were separated from the corpses, and the faces of the corpses were full of horror.

In addition to the corpses on the ground, there were also messy dinner plates all over the floor...the food in the dinner plates was piled on the ground.

These foods have been repeatedly corroded by some force, have lost their spirituality, and have become sour and smelly.

This is something unbelievable to the strong men of Mingchu's lineage.

The dishes cooked by the Underworld Chef or Immortal Chef can basically last for thousands of years.

It is impossible for it to decay in such a short period of time.

There must be some reason that caused all this.

Xiaoyou frowned, and the rancid smell in the air made her chest feel tight.

"Bu Fang... let's go, this place has become a dead place."

Xiaoyou said.

The little fox in her arms also covered his nose with his paws and kept nodding.

Bu Fang watched for a week but couldn't figure out the reason, so he sighed lightly.

He nodded and turned around to leave.

However.

The moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly tightened.

He turned around and was facing Xiaoyou.

And behind Xiaoyou...

There was actually a burly figure who had escaped the detection of spiritual thoughts... and stood there quietly!

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