Chapter 1418: Just a Demigod

The terrible aura, as if the world was about to collapse, enveloped the driver, making him tremble and dare not move.

Bu Fang stared at the driver with indifferent eyes.

"What did you say just now?" Bu Fang looked at the driver with an indifferent expression.

The driver was already pale with fear.

He did not expect that Bu Fang's reaction would be so huge, and he did not expect that this easy-going young man would be so powerful.

This pressure is probably much stronger than the Nine-turn Great Sage.

"I..."

"That... the young prince of the Pingyang Palace is going to hold a 'beast feast' and invite strong people from all sides to go..."

The driver said tremblingly.

"Beast feast? The reward is the ancient spirit beast, the seven-colored sky-devouring python?"

Bu Fang said the driver's last words.

The driver nodded up and down quickly.

He learned this news yesterday when he pulled a steward working in the palace.

He originally wanted to use this news to exchange for some money.

Now it seems that it is good enough to exchange for pennies, and not lose my life.

"Sir... I don't want money anymore, please let me go... It's my fault, I shouldn't talk too much..."

The driver was crying, fearing that Bu Fang would kill him in anger.

In the capital of the Divine Dynasty, this kind of thing is very common.

Their driver is considered the lowest profession.

Bu Fang glanced at the driver, waved his hand, and let him go.

And took a piece of source stone fragments to the driver, which was prepared by Mu Hongzi for him.

The latter said that in the Divine Dynasty, the exchange currency is not the Nether Crystal Immortal Crystal, but the universal currency of the universe, source stone.

"Seven-Colored Sky Devouring Python... Could it be Xiaohua?"

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart.

Xiaohua is now a girl, which is consistent with the driver's statement that she will be a tender little beauty after the transformation.

The driver received Bu Fang's source stone and was immediately grateful. He whipped the dragon horse's butt and ran away like a fly.

He didn't want to stay with Bu Fang for a moment. Who knows if Bu Fang will suddenly regret it.

"Whether it is Xiaohua or not, we must go to Pingyang Palace to see... If it is really Xiaohua, then..."

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a bright light blooming in his eyes.

If it is really Xiaohua, Bu Fang naturally can't stand by and watch.

Xiaohua should be with Gouye and Xiaoyou. If Xiaohua is in trouble, then Gouye and Xiaoyou... may also be in trouble.

This is what Bu Fang doesn't want to see.

Standing in place, Bu Fang fell into deep thought.

After thinking for a long time.

Then he raised his head.

"The driver said that the beast appreciation banquet will be held in Pingyang Palace in three days... Who is this Pingyang King? If Xiaohua is really captured, who cares what king you are!"

Bu Fang frowned and his eyes were blazing.

He had just arrived in the Divine Dynasty Capital, and he was unfamiliar with the place, so it was really difficult to act.

Moreover, he needed to open a restaurant in the Divine Dynasty Capital.

Fortunately, there were still three days left. After three days, he would go to the Pingyang Palace to find out.

However, now, Bu Fang was quite interested in the so-called inheritance of the ancient gods.

He raised his head and looked at the towering building in the distance.

"Divine Kitchen Palace..."

Bu Fang had no expression, his hands behind his back, and walked towards the towering building with Xiaobai.

The Divine Dynasty Capital was magnificent and prosperous.

Various high-rise buildings rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

The Divine Kitchen Palace was one of these magnificent buildings, with extremely unique materials and a majestic atmosphere all around.

As Bu Fang approached, people came and went around the Divine Kitchen Palace, and it was extremely lively.

All the people coming and going were chefs.

Some chefs were in high spirits.

Some chefs were driven into it by a group of people with shackles.

These chefs who were driven away should be the chefs plundered from various small places.

I heard from the driver that

Now it is quite profitable to do this kind of work of selling chefs in the Divine Dynasty. A chef is worth one source stone. If this chef is selected into the Divine Chef Palace, it can be five times more.

The huge profits in this industry have already attracted countless people to join it.

There are endless tricks and deceptions.

Even many officials of the Divine Dynasty have joined this industry.

It is just because the strong people behind the Divine Chef Palace accept all chefs.

Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and walked slowly. After a while, he came to the Divine Chef Palace.

The building of the Divine Chef Palace is very high. Looking up, you can see dozens of floors high.

The door is open and people come and go.

Bu Fang stepped into it. Once he entered, it was very lively and noisy.

It was like stepping into a slave market.

This made Bu Fang frown slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Chefs were actually used as a means of trading like this.

The hall is divided into two parts.

One part is a trading platform that is as noisy as a slave market.

Some people are happily counting source stones, and some are bargaining with sales staff.

On the other side, it is much more high-end and quiet.

Here is a platform specially set up to welcome chefs who come voluntarily.

Bu Fang walked towards the platform with his hands behind his back.

The front desk is made of smooth mineral material, and there is a blonde beauty in uniform sitting on it.

The beauty saw Bu Fang and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

The blonde asked formally.

Bu Fang had no expression on his face. Even though the woman was really beautiful, it was hard to shake his mind.

"I heard that your Divine Chef Palace recruits chefs?" Bu Fang said.

"The chef trading platform is across the street. If you want to sell chefs, you can go to the platform across the street. Someone there will talk to you about the transaction." The blonde said with a smile.

Bu Fang shook his head, "Chefs should not be traded. You are insulting the profession of chefs."

The blonde was stunned. She didn't expect Bu Fang to have such an idea. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she nodded in agreement: "I think so too."

"Excuse me, are you a chef? Are you here to sign up for the Divine Chef Palace's assessment?"

The blonde asked.

She still smiled gently.

"If you are an independent chef, once you pass the Divine Chef Palace's assessment, the treatment you receive will be much more noble than those sold chefs. You can enjoy the professional services and status provided by the Divine Chef Palace."

For some reason, the blonde felt that Bu Fang had a special charm.

That was the charm of self-confidence, just like the confidence of the top chefs he had received before in their own cooking skills.

The young man in front of her also gave her this feeling, which was incredible!

"Okay, sign me up."

Bu Fang nodded. He was very interested in the culinary heritage of the ancient gods.

A chef at the god level is probably the top chef, and should not be far from the god of cooking. In fact, it is possible that he is the legendary god of cooking.

The blonde woman's eyes suddenly lit up and handed over a crystal.

Bu Fang needed to use his spiritual sense to fill in the basic information in the crystal.

However, when Bu Fang saw the grading of cooking skills, he was slightly stunned.

"Huh? How do you say this grading of cooking skills?"

Bu Fang frowned and asked.

The blonde woman was stunned. The young man in front of her didn't know the grading of cooking skills?

"Aren't you from the Xiayi Divine Dynasty?" The blonde woman asked.

Bu Fang shook his head, "I come from the big world that has just condensed. The grading of cooking skills there is different from that of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty."

From the big world that has just condensed?

The blonde woman's face changed, and then her originally enthusiastic face turned cold.

She finally understood where Bu Fang's confidence came from, that was the confidence that had never been hit.

"The cooking skills of the chefs in the God Chef Palace are divided into three levels, spiritual-level god chefs, earth-level god chefs and heaven-level god chefs. You can estimate your level and then tell me."

"Spirit-level god chefs must first reach the level of demigods and be able to skillfully use the power of laws to cook dishes."

"Earth-level god chefs must reach the level of lower gods and be able to integrate the power of laws into dishes."

"Heaven-level god chefs must reach the level of middle gods and be able to at least integrate all the power of laws they have comprehended into dishes."

The blonde woman introduced Bu Fang.

Although her enthusiasm for Bu Fang has decreased a lot, she still explained diligently.

However, she was not optimistic about Bu Fang. After all, Bu Fang was from a newly condensed big world, that is, a third-rate big world.

To put it simply, Bu Fang is just a country bumpkin...

She doesn't need to be too enthusiastic about a country bumpkin.

Do you expect a country bumpkin to be a godly chef?

You know, she has been working here for so many years and has only seen hundreds of godly chefs.

And they are basically all spiritual-level godly chefs.

What does it mean that there are only hundreds of godly chefs in the entire Xiayi Divine Dynasty with a population of hundreds of millions?

After listening to the words of the blonde beauty, Bu Fang fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he raised his head.

"According to what you said, I should be a spiritual-level godly chef." Bu Fang thought about it and said.

Hmm?

The blonde beauty was stunned.

Some of the on-duty personnel around also looked over suddenly.

A spiritual-level godly chef?

Is this young man... too crazy?

First of all, to become a spiritual-level godly chef, you must be a demigod, and you must be in the demigod realm, specialize in countless years, and have a thorough understanding of cooking before you can become a godly chef.

The godly chefs that the blonde beauty met were generally very old men, and she had never seen a young man as young as Bu Fang.

The blonde beauty opened her rosy little mouth, wanting to say something.

However, Bu Fang touched his chin, frowned, and shook his head.

"No... I should not be a spiritual-level chef."

As soon as these words came out, the blonde beauty breathed a sigh of relief. This is right.

How can there be such a young chef.

Looking at Bu Fang's bone age, he seems to be only in his thirties, right?

A chef in his thirties?

Whether he is a demigod in his thirties is a question.

However, when the blonde beauty breathed a sigh of relief and raised her water cup to drink a glass of water to calm her nerves.

Bu Fang raised his head.

His eyes froze slightly, and he said with some distress: "If according to your description, I may be a ground-level chef... But my cultivation is a little worse, I am only a demigod."

The words fell.

The blonde beauty who was drinking water suddenly widened her eyes.

"Puff!!!"

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