Chapter 1801 The Will of the Kitchen God!
Boom!
The space is constantly collapsing and disintegrating!
Leader Tongtian shrank his eyes, and the great soul masters also squinted and glanced over.
there……
Bu Fang's figure was lost in the mist.
Xiao Bai's figure was bounced out of the dense clouds. In the distance, he touched his head with his hand like a cattail leaf fan, seeming a little confused.
what's the situation?
Leader Tongtian frowned.
Bu Fang's current situation was really beyond his expectation.
A thought occurred in his mind. Could it be that Bu Fang was about to finish cooking?
If this is really the case, then this might be their chance!
far away.
The great soul masters who formed the Heavenly Demon Formation also narrowed their eyes.
He doesn't seem to understand the current situation.
The lazy soul master glanced at Bu Fang's position and curled his lips slightly.
No matter what the cook does, he will eventually die. The top priority is to get Lord Soul God to come!
"Don't worry about anything, kill them all!"
The lazy soul leads the way.
"Don't make any mistakes."
The demon formed by the six great soul masters nodded, and the next moment, they grabbed the ax and walked towards Bu Fang's position.
Leader Tongtian's heart suddenly shrank.
Naturally, the devil will not succeed.
He rose up with his sword, tore the sky apart with one sword, and fought with the demon.
Xiaohu also exerted all his strength, and burst out soul-exploding pills one after another from his mouth.
…
Bu Fang felt that his mind was sinking into the endless sea.
Still sinking.
From time to time, bubbles erupted from his mouth and floated towards the sea.
Bu Fang didn't know what happened to him.
The huge pressure around him was constantly oppressing him, trying to crush his body and soul.
Various images flashed before his eyes.
Some of these pictures are the beginning of his learning of cooking as a toddler on earth.
There is also the grace to show off one's skills in the Qingfeng Empire.
Scene after scene, it plays like an old movie from the 1980s on Earth.
This is Bu Fang's experience in learning cooking.
These experiences, like brick by brick, have shaped his current level of cooking skills.
No one is born to be very powerful, and Bu Fang is the same.
Although when he was on Earth, his talent in cooking was amazing.
Bu Fang opened his mouth.
What do you want to say.
The endless seawater took this opportunity to pour into his mouth, causing his pupils to shrink and causing him great pain.
Didn't he cook the delicious food that combines the top ingredients from all the universes before Hangu Tianguan?
Why are you here?
Where is this place?
Bu Fang was a little confused and felt cold all over.
Gulu.
The eyelids gradually became heavier and heavier...
Bu Fang's body began to sink into the bottom of the sea.
It drifted down.
…
call.
Bu Fang opened his eyes.
A faint fragrance wafted in the nostrils.
That's the smell of food...
Bu Fang was stunned and turned around to see that he was standing in front of a restaurant.
This restaurant is...
Bu Fang frowned slightly.
It says, Tiandi Restaurant, in four big characters.
Every word was filled with astonishing thoughts, as hot as the scorching sun, and I dared not look directly at them.
"Ouch... Boss Mu is opening again today!"
“It’s rare, Boss Mu’s food is very delicious!”
"How can I describe it as delicious? She is beautiful and the food is delicious!"
…
Around Bu Fang, silhouettes of people were walking past.
These people were wearing luxurious robes, and some were wearing rags and linen.
There are men and women.
They all walked towards the restaurant in unison.
They formed a long line outside the restaurant, and the line was long and narrow, stretching to the other end of the street.
Very hot.
It was just as popular as when Bu Fang opened his business.
Some of these people have no cultivation, or they may have cultivation, but their cultivation is insignificant.
Of course, to Bu Fang, these people are beings who can wipe out an area with just one look.
Buzz buzz...
These people passed through Bu Fang's body and could not be touched by Bu Fang.
Isn’t it the real world?
Bu Fang was slightly stunned.
He put his hands behind his back and stepped into the Tiandi Restaurant.
In the restaurant, it's very popular.
The sounds of drinking, cooking, and shouting are endless.
"Boss Mu! Let's have some fried pork!"
"Boss Mu, do you still have the juice? Can you please put it on the jar?"
"That's right, come to Tiandi Restaurant and don't drink Boss Mu's juice, what's the difference between you and a fool!"
…
The diners were shouting and enjoying themselves.
Bu Fang frowned slightly.
In restaurants.
A familiar sound of laughter and curses came out.
"Dead ghosts... get out!"
The curtain is lifted.
A familiar figure caught Bu Fang's eyes.
Um?
Mu Hongzi?
Bu Fang was stunned.
This figure is very familiar, it is Mu Hongzi, the previous host of the Chaos Universe.
Mu Hongzi held the dragon bone kitchen knife and leaned against the door panel, laughing and scolding the diners.
That smile, so charming, made many diners fascinated.
This kind of smile would not appear on Bu Fang's face.
Mu Hongzi didn't seem to see Bu Fang and was concentrating on talking to the diners.
Bu Fang was strolling in the store.
Keep walking.
The layout of Tiandi Restaurant is almost the same as his restaurant.
Perhaps the difference is the atmosphere between the chefs and the diners.
Bu Fang was very cold and would not talk to diners like this jokingly.
Is this the projection of Mu Hongzi when he was walking on the path of the God of Cooking?
And it’s the projection from the very beginning…
Bu Fang frowned.
He stepped towards the kitchen.
His hands were a bit unreal, unable to lift the curtain.
Um?
Passing through the curtain, standing at the door of the kitchen is the familiar Xiaobai...
Purple eyes flashed.
Bu Fang had an illusion that Xiaobai saw himself.
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.
He kept walking, about to step into the kitchen.
He remembered that the kitchen was a forbidden area... no one else was allowed to enter. Bu Fang didn't know if he could step into it in his current state.
Bu Fang entered.
In the kitchen, Mu Hongzi was busy.
He walked back and forth in front of the stove alone.
Knives are being waved and ingredients are flying.
The oil juice splashes and the fragrant taste fills the air...
The figure was a little thin and lonely...
Perhaps, every cook is destined to be lonely.
Bu Fang was silent.
Exited the kitchen.
In the restaurant, the atmosphere is pleasant.
Sudden.
Everything collapsed like a bubble.
The picture changed again.
Bu Fang was stunned. He appeared in a restaurant again.
only……
This restaurant is not Tiandi Restaurant.
Coming out of the kitchen...
It was the old man I met in the City of Nothingness before.
Different from the rickety old man.
Today's old man is young, energetic, positive, and very sunny. He smiles, showing his big white teeth.
"Everyone has good food and drinks, just remember to pay!"
The young man smiled, held the dragon bone kitchen knife, and stepped into the kitchen.
The diners in the restaurant laughed one after another.
The scene changed again.
Different restaurant again…
Every chef communicates with diners differently.
The picture lasted for an unknown amount of time.
Bu Fang became more and more silent as he watched.
The restaurants in the picture are each host’s first restaurant...
At that time, the hosts were most active.
What is the purpose of these images?
Bu Fang frowned.
Is it to remind him of something?
Bu Fang let out a breath and felt something was suppressing his chest.
Sudden.
The last picture appeared.
Bu Fang numbly raised his legs and stepped into it...
"Stinky boss...a bowl of braised pork! A portion of fish with rice wine lees!"
The familiar and distant voice was clearly transmitted to Bu Fang's ears, causing Bu Fang's body to tremble suddenly.
"Okay." There seemed to be a suppressed smile in the faint voice.
In the kitchen, a thin figure disappeared in a flash.
Bu Fang's breathing became rapid.
Ouyang Xiaoyi blinked cutely and jumped away from the window.
“Boss Bu’s food is the best!”
Fatty Jin's mouth was full of oil after eating, and his eyes were narrowed to slits.
This is the golden fat man from the capital of Qingfeng Empire.
A person from a long time ago in Bu Fang's memory.
Ji Chengxue sat on a chair, holding a cup and taking a sip of wine.
"Sigh... It would be a pity that such a good cooking skill would be greatly developed if he entered the royal kitchen of the palace."
Ji Chengxue took a sip of wine and sighed.
Familiar and long-lasting friends...
Bu Fang looked at it with a daze in his eyes.
The hunched back of the old emperor, Lian Fu holding an orchid finger and smiling flatteringly at Mr. Dog...
This scene was like a heavy hammer hitting Bu Fang's chest...
Xiaobai was in the shadow of the kitchen, staring at Bu Fang's position with his purple eyes.
The thin voice that said something to Ouyang Xiaoyi seemed to be stunned.
He turned his head and looked at Bu Fang's position.
Bu Fang panicked and ran out of the restaurant in despair...
boom!
The picture is fragmented.
Bu Fang felt that he was about to suffocate and was struggling fiercely.
Bubbles spurted out from the mouth and nose, floating up from the bottom of the sea...
Bu Fang's eyes widened.
What does it mean!
Pictures of hundreds of generations of hosts continue to emerge...
This is what I want to remind him!
What's the meaning!
What exactly does that mean!
Wow!
Did he miss something? !
So what did he miss? you tell me!
Bu Fang asked silently!
boom!
The next moment, an extremely huge pressure suddenly burst out.
Bu Fang rushed out of the bottom of the sea, panting violently.
Above his head, the five great weapon spirits stared at him, their eyes... seemed to be getting further and further away from him.
High in the sky.
The MasterChef recipe has a golden glow, but that golden glow...
But it seemed to make his body burn.
…
Pastoral world.
Niu Hansan held a dog's tail grass in his mouth and blew the cool breeze leisurely.
Sudden.
His eyes narrowed.
"What the hell!"
Niu Hansan took a breath of air and fell down from the chair.
He raised his head and looked around.
Waves of darkness swept in, as if to devour the pastoral world...
"Damn! What happened!"
Niu Hansan's breath was stagnant.
The pastoral world is the product of Bu Fang's will. What does it mean that the pastoral world is being swallowed up and collapsed?
It shows that Bu Fang's will is gradually being swallowed up...
damn it!
What the hell is swallowing up Boss Bu’s will!
Niu Hansan was a little anxious, but he had no choice...
I can only pray that Boss Bu can get through this difficult time.
The city of nothingness.
The silent city of nothingness suddenly roared.
Duke Yunlan, who was sitting cross-legged outside the City of Nothingness, suddenly trembled and looked at the closed palace in disbelief.
Little Loli Xiaoshu, holding a spicy stick of death in her mouth, leaned against the wall, staring at the Queen's Palace, in a daze.
chaos.
Time Temple.
Mr. Gou lay on the ground and looked at the gloomy sky.
Pluto Erha was among the warblers and swallows, his face darkened, and he was also looking at the sky...
There is always a depressing and bad feeling in their hearts.
As if something was about to happen.
…
Bu Fang was suppressed and struggled to move.
He found that the bird feather robe began to fall apart on his body, flying like fire into ashes.
The keel kitchen knife melted little by little.
The Xuanwu pot is also covered with cracks...
Bu Fang was shocked.
Could it be...
Is it because he failed?
The failure of that dish... So, now the will of the God of Cooking... wants to take away everything? !
Bu Fang raised his head and stared at the sky.
What is the will of the God of Cooking...
Bu Fang kept asking in his mind.
The reincarnation of a hundred generations of hosts.
The concessioning party guessed a little.
Every reincarnation, Xiaobai stared at him, why?
Xiaobai is a puppet, he has no life?
Bu Fang has always felt this way...
But he was wrong...
Xiaobai, who has been reincarnated for hundreds of times, has the depth in his eyes, which makes Bu Fang feel extremely depressed.
he guessed.
The system is the will of the God of Cooking...
And the carrier of the Kitchen God's will... is none other than Xiaobai!
In other words, Xiao Bai... is the God of Cooking? !
Bu Fang breathed heavily...
It feels like my body is melting and my will is getting blurry.
Is he... going to be wiped out?