Chapter 1588: The Place Where the Spirit of the Weapon Sleeps

The gluttonous soul master has fallen.

All the good things that the soul demon dreamed about disappeared like bubbles.

Human beings fought back in a desperate situation, holding the weapons in their hands, shouting and roaring, chasing the soul demon with hatred in their hearts.

This is a war with the same enemy.

After they finally grasped the initiative in the war, they had to fight back in one fell swoop to completely crush the Soul Demon to death.

They won't be given any chance to counterattack.

Bu Fang returned from the ruined stars and landed on the Luo Family Building.

The morning sun rose from the horizon, casting a dazzling light that shone on Bu Fang's body.

Everyone who stayed behind in the Xiayi Divine Dynasty looked at him respectfully and enthusiastically.

Even though the latter was just a cook, he was a cook who saved the world.

He is a chef worthy of everyone's respect.

Xiaoyou stood quietly behind Bu Fang at some point. This battle completely established Bu Fang's reputation. Perhaps, from now on, no one in this chaotic universe would know Bu Fang's name.

A cook who is comparable to a god.

"it is finally over."

Bu Fang opened his mouth and yawned, and a feeling of exhaustion suddenly swept over him.

This time, it really made him tired.

Whether it was the urgent breakthrough or the subsequent promotion assessment, his spirit was in a tense state. It was only at this moment that he relaxed.

The entire Luo family building was swaying and precarious, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

However, with the system in place, this building should not fall down.

After all, the restaurant still sits on it.

Bu Fang stepped into the restaurant with his hands behind his back.

He pulled up a chair and sat down.

He needed to take a good rest and calm down his emotions. This soul-demon crisis that almost swept the entire chaotic universe really woke up many people.

Although the soul demon crisis is over, there are still many issues that Bu Fang needs to think about.

Of course, after the soul demon crisis, Bu Fang's strength also entered another level.

If you want to break through to the gods, you need more turnover.

So it is necessary for restaurants to stay open.

In addition to this, Bu Fang also needs to find a way to revive the weapon spirit of the God of Cooking suit, that is, to enter the place where the weapon spirit sleeps.

That place is very mysterious, at least until now, Bu Fang has not guessed it.

Is it somewhere in this chaotic universe?

Or is it in some big world?

Since it is the place where the weapon spirit of the God of Cooking suit sleeps, it shouldn't be some nook and cranny. After all, the weapon spirit also wants to save face.

The true identity of Mr. Dog is actually the God of Time, the God of Time.

This was something Bu Fang had not expected, but now Mr. Gou has not yet returned to his peak, and his strength as a god is nothing short of ten.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so difficult to deal with Hun Thirteen at that time.

The Thirteenth Soul attacked the chaotic universe so unscrupulously.

If Bu Fang hadn't broken through, Qilin would have possessed him.

The final outcome is really uncertain.

Then comes the problem.

Where have all the gods gone?

The god of time is Lord Dog, and it is understandable that he has not yet returned to his peak.

Could it be that other gods are like Mr. Dog, reincarnated for unknown reasons?

Then who was the big boss who attacked him from the God Tribulation?

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, his mind telling him that he was thinking about a problem.

Bu Fang knew very well that there were still gods in this chaotic universe, and they were not trapped in reincarnation like Master Gou.

But why didn't the other party take action when the soul demon was in trouble, but instead slapped him when he was devouring the law with divine fire?

Bully the weak and fear the strong?

Do you think Bu Fang is easy to bully?

Bu Fang touched his chin.

His mind moved.

Bringing Mr. Dog out of the pastoral world.

Um?

Bu Fang was stunned, because what he brought out next was a familiar little figure.

"Xiaopi?"

Pipi Xia rolled her eyes,

He was lying on Master Gou's head, seeming to be giggling.

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly. This little guy had not been heard from since he entered the pastoral world. He didn't expect that he would actually run out now.

The little skin fell on Bu Fang's shoulders, and the dense legs were crawling.

Mr. Gou lay down under the Enlightenment Tree and fell into a deep sleep. The previous battle may have consumed all the strength he had accumulated.

"Bu Fang...I'm hungry."

Xiaoyou sat not far from Bu Fang, looking at him eagerly.

Bu Fang was stunned.

He nodded, stood up, and prepared to step into the kitchen.

"Young Bu Fang, I am... also hungry."

Pluto Erha also imitated Xiaoyou and looked at Bu Fang eagerly.

"Give me a spicy stick...I will be satisfied."

When Bu Fang turned his head, Hades Erha said quickly.

Looking at Pluto Erha expressionlessly, Bu Fang raised the corners of his mouth coldly, as if he was sneering...

That sneer made Pluto Erha tremble all over.

Now Bu Fang is young and his wings are stiff, and he dares to sneer at him...

Bu Fang entered the kitchen and washed vegetables and kitchen utensils.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and he still liked the atmosphere and tone.

Take out the dragon blood rice and start cooking the dragon blood rice.

However, after finishing the dragon's blood rice, Bu Fang was not in a hurry to take out the dragon's blood rice.

Instead, he took out the piece of Soul Master's meat.

It was a piece of meat cut from the thigh of the Gluttonous Soul Master.

The outer shell of the meat was very hard.

Bu Fang used a dragon bone kitchen knife to carefully separate the outer shell and the meat.

Click.

A piece of soft meat was thrown on the chopping board.

The texture and lines on the meat were very neat and clear.

Bu Fang stretched out his hand and pressed it, feeling the clear rebound of the meat.

Bu Fang's curiosity suddenly rose.

The dragon bone kitchen knife turned and turned a knife flower in his hand.

Bu Fang held the knife, and stretched out three fingers of his other hand to the meat. The dragon bone kitchen knife cut across and cut the meat into hundreds of layers.

Each layer was a thin slice.

This was a test of knife skills, but with Bu Fang's current knife skills, it was very natural to do all this.

Even if this was Soul Master's meat.

After cutting, Bu Fang thought for a while, as if thinking about how to cook this ingredient.

Originally, Bu Fang planned to throw it into the pan and fry it.

But after thinking about it, it was not appropriate.

Suddenly.

Bu Fang's eyes lit up.

He took the Xuanwu pot.

Without a hot pot, he directly put the meat of the gluttonous soul master into the pot.

He stretched out his index finger.

Buzz...

A silver divine fire suddenly burst out from Bu Fang's hand.

The silver divine fire kept jumping.

However, this was not the state Bu Fang wanted.

The divine consciousness surged, controlling the divine fire.

Whoosh whoosh...

The next moment, the flow rate of the divine fire changed, and it spewed out from Bu Fang's fingers at an extremely fast speed.

He controlled the temperature.

Bu Fang aimed the spewing divine fire at the piece of meat placed in the Xuanwu pot.

Approaching, the flames gushed out, and the piece of meat suddenly began to change color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soul Master Meat is a bit like squid meat, once heated, it solidifies...

Bu Fang's control of the divine fire is a bit like a flamethrower.

Fixed-point heating makes the taste of the ingredients unique and concentrated.

The Xuanwu pot began to rotate under Bu Fang's palm.

The flamethrower was aimed at the Soul Master Meat, and as the Xuanwu pot rotated, every position was taken into consideration.

Layers of Soul Master Meat solidified.

A fragrance floated out.

Smelling this smell, Bu Fang's face was shocked.

It smells so good!

This Soul Master Meat is simply a top-level ingredient, and it makes the energy in the body boil when you smell it.

Bu Fang was a little intoxicated, and even a little impatient.

But he needed to calm down.

After the fire was roasted.

The Soul Master Meat in the Xuanwu pot had completely changed.

It was roasted golden and shiny.

The fragrance was ethereal.

Take out the meat and put it in a blue and white porcelain plate.

Bu Fang began to make the sauce.

After the Xuanwu pot was heated, oil was poured in, and the oil splashed in the pot.

He shook the pot to make the oil evenly distributed in the pot.

Then, Bu Fang poured all the prepared ingredients into the pot, stir-fried them, poured in the secret Abyss chili sauce, and some essence seasoning.

He prepared a dark brown sauce.

The sauce was extremely thick and smooth.

Hualala.

He took a small bowl and poured the sauce into the bowl.

Bu Fang dipped a little bit of the sauce into his mouth with chopsticks, and it tasted sour and spicy.

The sour and spicy taste burst out on the tip of the tongue, surging in an instant, spreading into the tongue coating, as if it was going to flow into the scalp, making people's scalp numb.

Stack the small bowls on the blue and white porcelain plate with the soul master meat, and the dish is ready.

Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen with the dragon blood rice and the roasted soul master meat.

Everyone in the restaurant couldn't wait.

The aroma of the roasted soul meat made everyone indulge in it, and they couldn't help themselves.

That smell seemed to hook people's souls away.

Bu Fang didn't expect that the soul meat would be so fragrant.

Especially under his own fire, the perfect heat made the soul meat appear golden. The hundreds of layers of soul meat were stacked layer by layer, and the oil in the middle slid down, which was beautiful.

When this dish was served, Hades Erha was already stunned.

He couldn't wait to grab the chopsticks and wanted to taste it as soon as possible.

However, it was knocked open by Xiaoyou with a chopstick.

Xiaoyou glanced at Hades Erha lightly, and the latter shuddered all over.

How did the girl You become so scary now?

Are the wings hard like Bu Fang's young man?

The young man now...

Bu Fang handed the dragon blood rice to Xiaoyou.

He grabbed the chopsticks and picked up a piece of soul master meat. He dipped the golden soul master meat in the hot and sour sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste of the sauce burst out instantly, followed by the taste of the meat.

The rich meat flavor has a rich chewiness. When chewing, the elasticity of the meat seems to hit the wall of the mouth.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and immersed himself in the double impact of the meat and sauce.

His guess was right. Soul master-level ingredients are indeed top-level ingredients.

This is no wonder. After all, if you can become a soul master, how bad can the meat be?

Each piece of meat was cut very thin by Bu Fang. When picked up, it seemed to reflect the light under the light.

Everyone ate happily.

After the battle, a delicious meal is simply as happy as a god.

After eating and drinking.

Bu Fang packed up everything.

He walked out of the restaurant, leaned on the railing on the top of the building, and looked at the entire Xiayi Divine Dynasty.

People were immersed in the joy of victory.

It was a kind of joy that survived the war of life and death.

This joy seemed to infect Bu Fang.

Exhaling and looking at the world.

Suddenly, Bu Fang's heart moved. He was promoted to the realm of gods. This time he did not get the reward of the fragments of the God of Cooking suit.

This shows that he has indeed collected the God of Cooking suit.

But...

There is an extra reward, the reward of the qualification to teleport to the place where the spirit of the instrument sleeps.

This shows that if Bu Fang wants to completely collect the complete God of Cooking suit, he still needs to work hard.

"System, where is the place where the spirit of the instrument sleeps? Can you tell me?"

Bu Fang asked the system while blowing the comfortable morning breeze.

The system was silent for a while.

After that, it gave a serious and earnest answer: "The place where the spirit of the weapon is sleeping cannot be told to the host, but the host can be reminded that there are risks in teleporting to the place where the spirit of the weapon is sleeping."

"Risky? It seems that place is not safe... Where could it be? Would it be the Soul Demon Universe?"

"Or the lair of the god who slapped me?"

Bu Fang thought to himself and asked the system.

After a long time.

The system replied: "Guess."

Bu Fang: "..."

This naughty system has actually become naughty.