Chapter 1802: Heart as Fierce as a Tiger, Sniffing the Roses
Dying?
This is Bu Fang's self-questioning.
He was a little confused, he had never been so confused...
Various scenes of hundreds of hosts in the restaurant kept flashing before his eyes. Various faces, faces that were fascinated by the food and intoxicated by the food, constantly stimulated him.
Bu Fang was panting.
He may have really lost something along the way to reach his current level of cooking skills.
What is the meaning of cooking?
Is it really just for higher cooking skills?
In order to achieve the strongest cooking skills in the universe?
Buzz…
Bu Fang's body seemed to be disintegrating.
He couldn't understand that his spiritual sea had already turned into a ball of paste at this moment.
The weapon spirit of the God of Cooking suit was gradually leaving him.
That kind of spiritual involvement seems to have disappeared.
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.
This feeling made him breathe quickly...
Xiaobai is the will of the God of Cooking...
This is something Bu Fang never expected. Xiaobai can be seen among the hosts in every life.
No wonder Mu Hongzi looked at Xiaobai so strangely before.
Bu Fang let out a breath.
He is very tired.
Sitting on the ground, hunched over, he had nothing to rely on.
Behind you is a vast empty space, and in front of you is endless nothingness...
He seemed to be an abandoned person, sitting quietly on the ground. The world was filled with the only sound of his breathing.
Extreme cooking skills,
The ultimate ingredients, the ultimate knife skills, the ultimate strength...
Could he be wrong?
Since the beginning of the Qingfeng Empire, he has been on the road to becoming the God of Cooking.
He was afraid that his lagging behind would lead to him being obliterated.
perhaps……
It was this emotion that probably kept the grudge in his heart.
Bu Fang raised his head, his face expressionless.
A full head of hair spread down.
His clothes disappeared.
The God of Cooking suit was also gone, empty and alone, sitting in this world.
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched slightly.
"The test of the God of Cooking..."
Mu Hongzi had warned Bu Fang very early on that this road was difficult to walk, and almost everyone was destroyed.
But Mu Hongzi forcibly cut off the road and stayed in the Bronze Palace.
Later, he was released by Bu Fang, gained a ray of life, and returned to the world.
At that time... Bu Fang didn't take it seriously.
He is confident, just like his cooking heart, fearless and unswerving.
However...he is really at a loss now.
He has the best strength in the universe and the best ingredients in the universe... but he is trapped in this world, as if he is about to fall at any time.
The big hand of the Kitchen God's will was already hanging above his head.
As long as his mind breaks down...
It will be wiped out instantly.
From now on, there will be no more steps between heaven and earth.
The will of the God of Cooking will also re-select its host...
Didn't he escape the fate of those hosts after all?
Bu Fang closed his eyes.
The beating of the heart lingers in the boundless wilderness...
A flower appeared before his eyes.
Flowers blooming like white lotus, exuding sweet fragrance, wrapped around his body.
Forgetting Lotus?
The forgetful lotus that survives the disaster?
Bu Fang was startled...
Then he fell into silence and slowly closed his eyes.
In front of my eyes...it was as dark as ink.
…
Sudden.
He opened his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes tore through the sky.
…
boom! ! ! !
The leader of Tongtian Cult vomited blood and flew out upside down.
The body was in the void, crashing into the stars.
Xiaohu was also panting, she had already reached her limit.
Even if she is the God of Destruction, she is only at the level of a duke. She is powerless against the Great Perfection Heavenly Demon Formation.
The little fox's big eyes turned and looked in Bu Fang's direction.
There was anxiety in his eyes.
I don’t know what happened to Bu Fang.
there.
The misty mist enveloped Bu Fang's body.
She couldn't see any.
Xiaobai was floating behind Bu Fang, his purple eyes shining.
Xiaohu looked at Xiaobai.
Xiaobai's head suddenly raised, and the purple beam of light caused the fox fur all over the little fox's body to explode...
Burped several times in a row.
Xiaobai raised his hand and scratched his chubby head.
boom! !
Leader Tongtian's Zhuxian Sword Formation was beaten to the point where it could not gather.
The purple energy on Qingping's sword also dissipated a lot.
"Trail buddy... what are you doing? Are these shackles... really so terrifying?"
Leader Tongtian gritted his teeth.
Rumble...
A terrible aura filled the air.
It made his heart shrink.
It seems that a terrifying strong person is about to come. This aura seems to be stronger than the strong one of Dzogchen...
He looked at the position where the seven time-space hourglasses were floating.
there……
A blurry figure seemed to break through the film.
An arm... poked out of it.
The power of sin flowing on that arm made Tongtian Cult Leader feel a sense of deathly silence.
That kind of smell...
He had only experienced it with his master and the Great Heavenly Dao...
Desperate...
Even if Bu Fang wakes up now and cooks delicious food...
Maybe it can’t be stopped!
boom!
The leader of the Tongtian cult flew out and knocked down a star.
Looking at the sky, let out a long breath...
The great disaster will eventually come.
In the void.
The demon swung the giant axe and walked towards Bu Fang, who was shrouded in fog, step by step.
Bu Fang's breath was very low and weak, almost undetectable, as if it would collapse at any time.
However, the demon obviously did not intend to let Bu Fang go.
He raised the giant axe.
The evil power on the giant axe seemed to be condensed into the power of great sin.
Shattering the void.
The demon's eyes were scarlet.
In the demon formation.
The eyes of the jealous soul master were full of madness.
The arrogant soul master was also roaring.
The greedy soul master, the gluttonous soul master, etc. all hated Bu Fang to the bone.
Many of them had their bodies taken away by Bu Fang and used as food...
All their hatred for Bu Fang was gathered under this axe!
"Die!!!"
The six great soul masters roared.
The sound shattered the galaxy.
The lazy soul master looked at it indifferently and didn't care.
An axe fell with a bang.
Getting closer and closer...
Xiaohu was anxious.
But she couldn't stop it!
Really couldn't stop it!
A violent wind blew over.
As if to blow everything away.
Suddenly.
The mist lingering on Bu Fang dispersed...
The next moment.
Rays of golden light shot up from Bu Fang's body...
A kitchen knife.
A red and white chef's robe.
A black pot.
A stove.
A spoon.
Five chef god suits, suspended in the sky.
Energy fluctuations spread.
The power of the law surged.
Time, destruction, space, life, reincarnation...
The power of the five laws, combined with the five formations, instantly turned into extremely terrifying energy!
Buzz...
A dragon emerged, turned into a golden figure, holding a kitchen knife, carefree.
A graceful figure, hot and fiery.
A white-haired boy, extremely arrogant.
An octogenarian, with cloudy eyes.
A purple-haired figure, with a fluctuating aura.
The five weapon spirits emerged at the same time and gathered together.
Facing the axe that was chopped down.
The five weapon spirits all had complicated eyes.
Finally, it has come to this step.
They looked at Bu Fang who was floating and sinking...
and sighed.
Then...
They all took action.
Rays of light burst out.
Impacted the axe.
Destroyed the axe instantly...
The Heavenly Demon Formation was directly shattered... and collapsed with a loud bang.
The six great soul masters were also separated from the Heavenly Demon Formation in astonishment.
The Heavenly Demon was horrified.
What is going on? !
In the distance.
Tongtian Sect Master was also extremely shocked.
He was suddenly excited...
These beings came from Bu Fang. It seems that Brother Bu's shackles will be broken soon!
Tongtian Sect Master immediately rushed into the sky again, full of fighting spirit, and started a battle.
A melee broke out in the void.
The five great weapon spirits, plus Tongtian Sect Master, fought against six great soul masters.
The lazy great soul master cursed in the distance.
"Waste..."
Boom!
He took a look, and half of the soul rushed out of the crack.
Slowly got up.
The world seemed to roar at this moment.
Suddenly.
The lazy great soul master narrowed his eyes and looked at Bu Fang's position.
A gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Then, the direction of his attack changed.
Changed to Bu Fang in the distance, Tongtian's palm... crushed the world.
The terrible pressure swept over.
Under this palm, Bu Fang was shaky, as if he was about to fall.
And at this moment!
Bu Fang, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
That look tore the sky apart!
Hmm?
The lazy great soul master narrowed his eyes.
The hand movements did not stop, and he continued to take pictures.
The mist dissipated.
Everything in front of Bu Fang emerged.
Portions of ingredients shining with golden light were suspended above it...
The ingredients contained countless things, as if the world was vast...
However, this world was fragmented and on the verge of collapse.
Obviously... this dish was still a little short of being formed.
The lazy soul master grinned, his fat belly shook, and he laughed.
"Damn chef... You are not good enough! The higher your cultivation, the more cautious you should be. If you are not careful, you will die..."
"You are courting death and self-destruction!"
...
The lazy soul master's laughter shocked the sky.
Bu Fang's eyes were a little empty.
Xiaobai's purple eyes flashed.
It seemed that he was going to take action.
However, the next moment, the purple light dimmed again.
Then...
Xiaopi, who was lying on Xiaobai's shoulder and spitting bubbles, shook his head suddenly.
The straight compound eyes rolled around.
Densely packed legs crawled on Xiao Bai's shoulders.
Then...
A bubble in his mouth kept getting bigger and bigger.
Bu Fang's figure was reflected, and Bu Fang's figure seemed to be sitting cross-legged in the bubble...
The next moment.
The bubble exploded!
It was like a space, twisted and cracked...
Buzz...
Xiao Pi's figure turned into golden light and suddenly disappeared...
Rushed to Bu Fang!
Rushed to Bu Fang's dishes.
Getting closer and closer to Bu Fang's dishes...
Finally...
Under the gazes of Xiaobai, Xiaohu, and the Lazy Soul Master.
Xiaopi's figure rushed into the dishes in front of Bu Fang's figure.
As if he was sucked into a big world.
His figure gradually became smaller.
Puff.
Like a stone falling into a pond.
The pond was covered with ripples.
A little golden light, like melted paint, permeated...
Gradually permeated all the ingredients.
Xiaopi traveled through the ingredients...
He treated them as nothing, traveling through space with ease.
The ingredients that were originally mutually repelling and about to collapse, at this moment... gradually healed.
As if being pulled by strands of silk, bound into a complete body.
The dish that was originally going to fail.
Was actually saved by force.
Bu Fang, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, finally flashed a little agility in his empty eyes...
He seemed to have figured it out.
He looked at it with a complicated look.
A white lotus appeared above his head, and the lotus of forgetfulness was spinning quietly.
Bu Fang held the lotus of forgetfulness, put it into the pastoral world, and hung it on the Chaos Immortal Tree.
He did not use the lotus of forgetfulness.
This disaster.
It was actually a spiritual torture and a trial of the soul.
The reincarnation scene of the host for hundreds of generations made Bu Fang's mood extremely complicated.
He almost disappeared into nothingness on the road of questioning himself.
However, at the moment of extinction.
He finally figured it out.
The heart is like a tiger, sniffing the roses.
Even if he pursues the endless road of the God of Cooking.
His heart cannot be chaotic, and the heart of the kitchen cannot be confused.
Ambition is indispensable, but... a moment of gentleness and stability should also be grasped.
The dishes of the chef bring people laughter and gentleness...
That is the goal of becoming a God of Cooking.
Bu Fang exhaled, stood up, turned around and gave Xiaobai a bear hug, which made Xiaobai scratch his head.
Perhaps Bu Fang had strayed a little on the road of overcoming difficulties.
But at this moment... he found his true intention and continued to move forward.
Among the dishes, the small skin wandering around was shining with golden light.
Bu Fang's eyes looked at it... with great complexity.
Now... everything is in order.