Chapter 1557 The God of Cooking Set... Returns!
Qi Tian Samsara Spoon?
The serious and earnest voice of the system resounded in Bu Fang's mind.
That voice seemed to be constantly echoing and spreading.
Bu Fang couldn't help but take a deep breath.
I have to say... this name is really domineering!
It is quite similar to the image of Qilin, of course, the premise is not to mention Qilin's devilish laughter that made Bu Fang speechless.
Holding a simple spoon in his hand, Bu Fang felt the breath of expressing his feelings directly, as if it was about to burst out.
Bu Fang felt that his body seemed to be filled with infinite power.
This should be an illusion. Could it be that a pot spoon can pry the sky apart?
Bu Fang weighed the pot spoon in his hand.
It was a small pot spoon, quite simple, and the overall color of the pot spoon was dark. Except for the handle, the other parts were made of strange mineral deposits. The color of the mineral deposits was black, making the pot spoon also black.
This is the last piece in the God of Cooking Set.
According to Qilin, there are not many hosts who can gather the fragments of the God of Cooking suit and summon this Qitian spoon.
Bu Fang didn't know whether Mu Hongzi had summoned it, but even if he had, Mu Hongzi still failed.
He played with the pot and spoon for a while.
The pot and spoon gave Bu Fang a feeling of being able to use it at will, as if the pot and spoon had merged with his consciousness, as if it had grown together with his arm.
Bu Fang now had an urge to cook.
However, this urge was suppressed by him, after all, there were more important things now.
That was to repair the God of Cooking suit.
Summon back Nicholas Shuailong, Suzaku Fusang, Xuanwu and Baihu.
Bu Fang felt so lonely without them.
Now there is a big boss Qilin in Bu Fang's spiritual sea. If other spirits also return, it will be very lively.
Bu Fang's head was a little swollen.
Qilin put all the ways to repair the God of Cooking suit into his mind.
His mind was calm.
Suddenly, streams of light flashed in front of Bu Fang's eyes.
Bu Fang was reading the method that Qilin gave him on how to repair the suit.
However, the more he read, the weirder Bu Fang's expression became.
This repair method... seems a bit...
"The original weapon spirit was defective. If it was a complete weapon spirit, it would not be destroyed by the gods."
"So to make the weapon spirits intact, we need to guide them through the strongest law of the universe... to the place where the weapon spirits are sleeping, and wake them up?"
Bu Fang took a deep breath.
The place where the weapon spirits are sleeping... where is that?
The fog of the spiritual sea?
It shouldn't be...
Bu Fang frowned and fell into deep thought.
He wanted to ask the system, but according to the nature of the system, it should not explain to Bu Fang.
It seems that repairing the God of Cooking suit has become a long way off...
However, it is not a complete repair. It doesn't seem to be that troublesome to repair them to their previous appearance.
Bu Fang's eyes lit up.
Bu Fang stood where he was.
According to the method described by Qilin.
My mind immediately sank into the spiritual sea.
Dots of white light floated out, spreading around like fireflies.
The originally bright kitchen suddenly went dark, with only white light dancing.
The God of Cooking recipes in the spiritual sea made a rustling sound as if it was about to turn the page.
The spiritual entity floated out from Bu Fang's spiritual sea and floated above Bu Fang's head.
Buzz...
Bu Fang's mouth gushed out essence.
The law of reincarnation emerged.
Behind the spiritual entity, it seemed as if a ferocious beast opened its eyes.
Boom!
It was like an ancient breath bursting out.
The next moment, beams of light suddenly shot up from under Bu Fang's body.
Familiar breaths spread from it.
Bu Fang's mind moved.
Around his body.
Those broken God of Cooking suits suddenly emerged.
The cracked dragon bone kitchen knife, the broken white tiger stove, the torn sparrow feather robe, and... the cracked basalt pot.
Wow...
The law of reincarnation seemed to have turned into a stagnant liquid.
The liquid poured down and immediately enveloped these kitchen utensils.
Hula la...
The light flickered faintly, and soon, it soaked the cracks and gaps of these sets.
The law of reincarnation was running.
In Bu Fang's eyes, it seemed that he saw a roaring beast standing in the vast world.
Under the infiltration of the law of reincarnation.
The gaps on those kitchen utensils were immediately repaired.
On the golden dragon bone kitchen knife.
The cracked kitchen knife disappeared and was intact.
The sparrow feather robe also became brand new again, and the sleeves fluttered.
The loopholes in the basalt pot were also repaired.
The broken white tiger stove slowly healed.
boom!!
A series of roars resounded.
The God of Cooking suit was immediately enveloped in a warm glow, floating around Bu Fang's body.
Bu Fang's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at the suits with some nostalgia.
A familiar feeling came over him, and Bu Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
Raised his hand.
The golden dragon bone kitchen knife suddenly shot out, floating in Bu Fang's hand, constantly spinning and making knife flowers.
Wow.
The sleeves of the sparrow feather robe fluttered, wrapping Bu Fang's body.
As if turning around, the belt was tied around the waist, and the red and white bird feather robe made Bu Fang's temperament more and more prominent.
The palms of his hands rubbed the Xuanwu pot and the White Tiger Tianzao.
Familiar feeling, Yi Bu Fang's sharp eyes are slightly gentle.
God of Cooking Set...
came back.
But... the suit is back.
but……
Bu Fang sighed.
The weapon spirits still have not returned.
If you want the weapon spirits to return, you may have to go to the so-called sleeping place of the weapon spirits and wake them up. Otherwise...the weapon spirits should sleep forever.
Put away the God of Cooking suit.
However, when Bu Fang was about to put the Qitian Spoon away, he found that he could not put the Qitian Spoon away.
Um?
Bu Fang was stunned.
"Except for the White Tiger Tianzao, other God of Cooking suits cannot be recycled in their complete state..."
Qilin's gentle voice resounded from Bu Fang's mind.
"Ah ha ah ha ah ha..."
When the words fell, it was Qilin's devilish laughter.
I see……
Bu Fang looked at the pot and spoon in his hand and felt a headache for a moment.
Then he has to hold the pot and spoon on weekdays?
Keep the pot and spoon away from your waist.
The ribbon of the bird feather robe hung down from his waist, binding the pot and spoon.
It's quite suitable.
However, I always thought it looked a little weird with a pot and ladle on my waist.
The complete Xuanwu pot...does it need to be carried on its own?
It affects your image very much. If you stand tall during a battle, the enemy will probably laugh to death.
Bu Fang rubbed his head.
After that, I didn’t think so much.
"You, my little host, are actually no strangers to the place where the weapon spirit sleeps... However, for the little host, it will be a very dangerous place... Many hosts will fall there and never get up again. ”
Qilin said.
This statement made the concession party suddenly become nervous.
It seems very scary...
familiar place?
Could it be Mingxu? Or is it the world of fairy chefs? Or... Qianlong Continent?
Bu Fang had no idea.
After putting away the God of Cooking suit, he walked out of the kitchen.
The knot that had been lingering in his heart was lifted, and Bu Fang felt a little refreshed.
The God of Cooking set made Bu Fang's cooking skills even more perfect.
Um?
As soon as I walked out of the kitchen.
All eyes shot out.
The restaurant was filled with people at some point.
Luo Sanniang, Emperor Xiayi, Emperor Taitan, Xiaoyou, Pluto Erha, etc., as well as other heads of aristocratic families who got the news, all gathered and filled the restaurant.
Everyone's eyes lit up when they saw Bu Fang.
Bu Fang actually returned from the Titan Dynasty alive? !
This is big news.
Today's Titan Dynasty seems to be isolated from the world.
Regardless of whether it was the Xiayi Divine Dynasty or the Xianling Divine Dynasty, all the spies deployed in the Titan Divine Dynasty were wiped out.
Therefore, it becomes even more important for Bu Fang to return alive from the Titan Dynasty.
certainly……
Many people also learned that Bu Fang abducted an emperor's son from the Titan Dynasty and returned.
You might be able to get more information by asking the emperor.
However, many people still focused on Bu Fang.
Because the emperor... didn't want to talk at all.
"Mr. Bu!"
"Boss Bu! You're back!"
"Boss Bu, is the Titan Dynasty exciting?!"
…
A group of people chattered, filled with curiosity.
Bu Fang didn't seem to expect that there were so many people crowded in the restaurant.
He frowned.
Bu Fang glanced at everyone, and then issued an order to expel the guests.
It was closed today, so a group of people were kicked out.
Outside the restaurant, the heads of the aristocratic families who had been kicked out hesitated for a moment, then lined up again and waited in front of the restaurant.
Bu Fang looked at the Titan Emperor's son.
The latter looked at Bu Fang expectantly,
"Do you want me to accept you as a chef apprentice? It's not impossible..."
Bu Fang Road.
The Titan Emperor opened his mouth and his breathing suddenly stagnated.
"I want revenge..."
The Titan Emperor said that his request was very simple, but he knew how difficult it would be to realize this request...
Even the God Emperor's body has been invaded. For him, this is like a nightmare.
"There's no rush..." Bu Fang exhaled.
Bu Fang will recover his debt to the Titan Dynasty sooner or later.
Of course, he couldn't just swallow this loss in vain.
Bu Fang handed the Titan's Heart to the Emperor's son.
This is something that originally belonged to the emperor.
The emperor glanced at the Titan's Heart, gritted his teeth, and then pushed the Titan's Heart to Bu Fang again.
His meaning was obvious, Bu Fang needed the Titan's Heart, so the Emperor would use the Titan's Heart as a knocking gift.
The Heart of Titan is the divine weapon of the Titan Dynasty. Even the Titan emperors have given up. How much perseverance is required and how strong the hatred in the heart is.
Of course, no one present knew that the ginseng in Bu Fang's hand was actually the legendary Titan's Heart.
The Titan Emperor's son stayed in the restaurant for the time being.
The Emperor of Xiayi and the Emperor of Taitan looked at each other. They were both emperors, so naturally they would compete with each other.
Xiaoyou sat next to Master Gou and practiced.
The Titan Emperor's son did not dare to act arrogantly in a restaurant.
He discovers the mystery and strangeness of the restaurant.
Except for the narcissistic funny guy who is a little weak, everyone else is very extraordinary.
Whether it is the lying black dog, the cold long-haired beauty, or even the Xiayi Emperor beside him, the aura is very strong...
This small shop is not ordinary. The Xiayi Divine Dynasty is indeed... Crouching Tigers and Hidden Dragons.
Late at night.
Bu Fang left the restaurant.
He entered the palace.
Since he encountered the Titan Divine Dynasty, he naturally had to tell it.
There is no need to hide such things.
Bu Fang entered the palace.
Talked all night.
When a white appeared in the night sky, Bu Fang left the palace.
And the moment Bu Fang left the palace.
The Xiayi Divine Emperor issued an emergency summons.
All officials entered the court.
The heads of various families also entered the court solemnly.
And after the morning court.
The entire Xiayi Divine Dynasty entered a state of war preparedness.
A terrible news spread from the Xiayi Divine Dynasty, and the whole court was shocked!
"Disastrous news, the Titan Dynasty has completely become a kingdom of soul demons, and the Titan Emperor... has fallen."
Titan Dynasty.
The entire Dynasty was filled with darkness, and the dark aura filled the world, and the world was blood red.
Ruinous buildings, broken houses, and corpses all over the ground.
Among the corpses, there were dark spheres beating like hearts.
Dense black spheres covered the entire land of the Dynasty! Shocking!
The starry sky outside the Titan Dynasty.
Several white bone warships that covered the sky and the sun, spanned the sky, as huge as a star.
On the white bone warships, there were densely packed soul demons.
The black air was surging, and the murderous aura rushed to the sky...
The insect scales on Soul Thirteen's body were getting closer to silver-white, and the black light was getting less and less.
He stood at the front of the white bone warship, and his scarlet eyes swept into the distance.
He grinned, and the breath of terror filled the air.
"That stinky cook has escaped... This chaotic universe will probably soon know that the Titan Dynasty has fallen into our Soul Demon Kingdom. In that case, instead of waiting to be surrounded by them, it is better to... take the initiative! While the stupid humans have not reacted... give them a head-on blow!"
"Damn cook... he can't escape!"
The back of Soul Thirteen suddenly cracked, and a pair of insect wings grew out with a click!