Chapter 1674 Bu Fang's Decision

Can you be more normal?

Xia Tian looked at Mu Hongzi who walked out of the thatched hut in silence.

Of course...

It was nothing just because Mu Hongzi walked out.

If a naked Ditai Realm Lord walked out of the thatched hut, the atmosphere would be awkward.

Ditai Realm Lord really didn't expect that Bu Fang was back!

Looking at Bu Fang's familiar face, Ditai Realm Lord's eyes suddenly became moist.

"Oh! Little Bu Bu!"

Ditai Realm Lord took his long legs and ran towards Bu Fang step by step, as if running under the sunset with sentimental crystal tears.

Bang!

Just when Ditai Realm Lord was close to Bu Fang, he was slapped away by Xia Tian with a dark face.

"This guy... is really annoying to look at,"

Xia Tian rubbed his fist and said.

Mu Hongzi looked at Bu Fang with a smile.

He walked to Bu Fang's side, patted his shoulder, and sighed with emotion.

Xia Tian left, and Di Tai Realm Master was also dragged away.

Originally, Di Tai Realm Master wanted to reminisce with Bu Fang, but Xia Tian grabbed his head and dragged him away directly.

On the top of the fairy tree, only Mu Hongzi and Bu Fang were left.

Mu Hongzi stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe was extremely white, as if it was shining with light.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, as if he had merged with the entire fairy kitchen world.

However, in fact, it was Di Tai Realm Master who had merged with the fairy kitchen world.

In front of the thatched cottage, Bu Fang took out a chair directly from the pastoral world, sat on it, and watched Mu Hongzi's performance quietly.

It was silent for a long time.

Mu Hongzi finally spoke.

"You are worthy of being the man that I, Mu Hongzi, have chosen. In just a short time, your cultivation has reached the level of the Divine Emperor..."

Mu Hongzi turned around and said with a smile.

His smile gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

Bu Fang did not smile, but just nodded to Mu Hongzi.

Because Bu Fang felt that Mu Hongzi's cultivation... seemed even more unfathomable, and might not just be the realm of the Divine Emperor.

"I was left with only a remnant soul, but after recuperation, my cultivation has now returned to its peak."

"I used to like cooking very much, but now I... haven't picked up a kitchen knife for a long time."

Mu Hongzi said.

This made Bu Fang narrow his eyes slightly and feel much more energetic.

"Do you know what happened to me?"

Bu Fang asked.

Mu Hongzi nodded without surprise.

"Since you have chosen this path without hesitation, you will definitely encounter this situation... Now you have no sense of taste, smell, and mental strength... You are not a top chef now."

Mu Hongzi said.

"Why?"

Bu Fang's eyes narrowed, this is what he wanted to know.

Mu Hongzi, as expected, knew it.

Mu Hongzi fell silent, he slowly turned around and looked at Bu Fang, his eyes gradually becoming a little confused.

"Because... I used to be the same as you..."

Mu Hongzi exhaled.

"This is a choice. You can think of it as a test, but... this test is a bit cruel. For a person who loves cooking, losing his sense of taste, touch, smell, and mental strength... it is simply an inhumane torture." Mu Hongzi said.

"You have a good attitude and are very optimistic."

"At the beginning, I was crazy about finding a solution and recovering my sense of smell. I wanted to cook and continue on the path of a chef."

"Unfortunately... reality gave me a cruel blow, and I failed in the end."

Mu Hongzi smiled bitterly and glanced at Bu Fang. He envied Bu Fang's state.

Very calm, this kind of calmness he couldn't achieve.

Of course, Bu Fang's calmness might only be superficial.

"How can I recover my cooking skills?"

Bu Fang said.

This is the key.

However, Mu Hongzi shook his head.

"I don't know. It depends on you. This is actually a test given to you by 'it'. If you can't complete it... you may be eliminated or even wiped out."

Mu Hongzi said, the 'it' he mentioned should refer to the system.

Doesn't Mu Hongzi know either?

"However, I thought a lot after my resurrection. Everyone has their own answer to this kind of test. Maybe he wants you to find the essence of your cooking. Everything has its essence. If you don't figure out the essence, you can't reach the top." Mu Hongzi said seriously.

He saw his confused self from Bu Fang at this moment.

Unfortunately, no one helped him to solve his doubts.

Compared with Bu Fang, he was unfortunate.

Otherwise, he might have gone further on the road to becoming a chef.

"Find the essence of my cooking..."

Bu Fang was stunned.

Mu Hongzi's words made him fall into deep thought.

Although Bu Fang said that he wanted to become a chef standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world.

But what is the real way to become a chef?

Bu Fang asked himself, it seems that he really didn't think about it.

Maybe, when he was concentrating on the heart of cooking, he thought about it, but that kind of thinking was only superficial and superficial.

And now, the system blocked his mental power, slowly stripping away his sense of touch, smell, and taste.

Maybe he really wants him to find the essence.

If you can really find the essence, even if you don't have these, you can still walk on that path without hesitation.

Bu Fang's eyes brightened.

Mu Hongzi also seemed to find that Bu Fang listened to his words.

For a moment he was a little envious.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp... little guy, come to my handsome brother."

Mu Hongzi looked at Bu Fang who was deep in thought, smiled, and did not disturb him, but instead teased the little fox and little skin on Bu Fang's shoulders.

The little fox's body is filled with the blood of gods, and its bloodline is no longer that of an ordinary nine-tailed fox.

Xiaopi, on the other hand, made Mu Hongzi narrow his eyes slightly.

The next moment, the smile on his lips became even brighter.

He hugged the two little guys and left the thatched house.

Leave this place to Bu Fang.

And he gave an order that no one is allowed to step foot here.

Bu Fang sat on a chair, looking into the distance with an empty gaze, lost in thought.

It is not that easy to reach the end of a road, because the road is always full of thorns and sharp stones, making it very difficult to walk.

After Mu Hongzi's words, Bu Fang began to fall into deep thought.

He was thinking, or rather...making a decision.

…

Fairy Kitchen World.

The fourth level of prosperity.

In today's fairy kitchen world, the fourth level is the most prosperous.

After Mu Hongzi took charge of Mingxu, he improved the Immortal Cooking World. After all, the Immortal Cooking World was originally his world, and he had indescribable feelings about it.

The fairy tree is his magic weapon, and he uses the fairy tree to rule the world of fairy chefs.

And divided into four realms, this is the same as the previous Immortal Kitchen realm and has not changed.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy intensity of all levels in the Immortal Kitchen World is the same.

However, the level of prosperity is still the most prosperous on the fourth level.

Not because of anything else, just because the Kaiou Palace is located on the fourth floor.

Xia Tian had found Mu Hongzi a long time ago. When he found this damn ghost, Xia Tian directly rolled up his sleeves and fought with this guy for three hundred rounds.

Lord Di Tai has now transformed into the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Kitchen World.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for him.

It is difficult to improve his cultivation, which is a bad thing.

The good thing is that he will be immortal from now on, unless the Immortal Kitchen World is destroyed and disappears.

Otherwise, he, the Lord of Di Tai, would definitely be the one who lived the longest.

Even longer than the God Emperor.

When he learned that Bu Fang had returned.

On the first floor of the Immortal Kitchen world, many old acquaintances also came to see Bu Fang.

However, it was not seen.

They thought they would be able to see him in a few days, but it took a long time to wait.

…

In the fairy kitchen world, there are spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This was specially set by Mu Hongzi.

With his strength, setting a climate is a piece of cake.

Bu Fang sat in front of the thatched house.

Just looking into the distance quietly like that, seeming to be wandering and thinking.

It started to rain heavily.

The rain continued to fall from the sky, drenching Bu Fang.

However, Bu Fang remained motionless.

The rain curtain that connected like a bead curtain was reflected under Bu Fang's eyes, and seemed to be deeply reflected in his heart.

Spring is gone and summer solstice comes.

The sun is shining brightly.

Bu Fang's hair became dry.

My lips seem to be dry and cracked...

Summer solstice, autumn comes.

The autumn wind rustled, and a lot of fallen leaves fell on the thatched house behind Bu Fang. Those fallen leaves were in a withered and yellow state and kept flying.

Bu Fang sat motionless on the chair.

Fallen leaves were piled up in several layers.

Autumn is gone and winter is coming.

Bu Fang was motionless, being piled up by the snow, completely covered by the white snow, and the whole person could not even be seen.

Time passes like this, slowly.

No one bothered him or woke him up.

Occasionally, Mu Hongzi would arrive.

Holding Xiaohu and Xiaopi, they walked around Bu Fang's body for a few times, then left again.

Mu Hongzi also had no idea what Bu Fang was thinking about.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, I don’t know how long has passed.

finally.

When the snow falls again.

Bu Fang moved.

The fingers moved with difficulty, shaking off the snow on their bodies.

Bu Fang opened his eyes.

Raise your hand, snowflakes fall.

Bu Fang stood up, and with a crash, fallen leaves and white snow fell all over the ground.

Bu Fang stretched out his hand and touched his face. There was a long beard on his face.

He sat there for who knows how long.

"Xia Xia Xia, pass quietly... I'm stupid!"

Mu Hongzi hummed a little tune, wore a mink coat, walked up to the top of the fairy tree, and found Bu Fang standing up.

He was immediately startled and his voice broke.

"You kid actually moved? I really thought you were going to turn into a watcher's stone and watch for three thousand years!"

Mu Hongzi put one hand on his hips and patted his chest with the other, while giving Bu Fang a roll of his eyes.

Paired with that beautiful face, she looks a bit charming.

Bu Fang raised his hand, and his divine power began to flow.

The whole person cheered up.

Suddenly.

The beard receded, the stains on his body disappeared one after another, the bird feather robe ruffled and rolled, and he became very energetic.

However, if you look closely, you can see that there is something a little more...distinctive about Bu Fang.

It was an indescribable change, a change in temperament.

Bu Fang's eyes became quite deep.

Looking at Mu Hongzi, he then pulled his mouth slightly.

"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

Bu Fang said.

Mu Hongzi rolled his eyes: "Come on, come on, I'll let the immortal chefs I trained cook a good meal for you, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Bu Fang woke up.

This news spread.

It shocked many people.

Many acquaintances came over.

Di Taijie Lord, Xia Tian, ​​Hades Tianzang, Black Dragon King, and other friends from Hades, all came over.

And Mu Hongzi also made an arrangement for Bu Fang.

The chefs in the Immortal Chef Realm were all in high spirits, ready to show off their cooking skills.

That was an event held by Lord Jie Wang.

If they could get the appreciation of Lord Jie Wang, they would have endless benefits!

The fourth level of the Immortal Chef Realm.

In the Immortal City.

On the huge square.

The densely packed immortal chefs were ready to go.

At Mu Hongzi's command, they all started cooking.

Immortal fires crisscrossed, hot air was rising, and the aroma was fragrant...

All the immortal chefs showed their skills and worked hard to cook.

Bu Fang sat on the judges' seat, his face unchanged. He just looked at the lively competition scene with some emotion.

Soon.

Finally, an immortal chef finished cooking the first dish and came up with the dish.

Mu Hongzi pushed the dish to Bu Fang.

"Come and try it."

Mu Hongzi said.

He looked at Bu Fang with some hope, wondering if Bu Fang had found his taste, smell, touch and mental power.

Bu Fang looked at the steaming dish that seemed to be shining with light.

He grabbed the spoon and scooped it gently.

The soup of the dish flowed down from the spoon, very smooth, and the hot steam surged and sprayed on his face.

Bu Fang took a deep breath.

He grabbed the spoon and swallowed the dish in the spoon into his stomach.

The next moment, Bu Fang's eyebrows were slightly raised.