Chapter 1821 Who Dares to Call Himself the God of Cooking?
Snowflakes are falling.
The heart is lonely.
Bu Fang opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky, feeling slightly startled.
It's like a dream.
What he had just experienced made him feel very complicated when he thought about it now.
Sit up.
A cold feeling came over his body. Bu Fang looked at his naked body and frowned.
From the sky, snowflakes fell quietly, landing on his body, melted by his body temperature, and turned into snow water, flowing.
I rubbed my hair, and the long and narrow hair spread out, brushing over my body, giving me a bit of an itchy feeling.
Standing up, Bu Fang took a look around.
Heavy snow closed the mountains.
His current location...should be the deep mountain of Xunxian Star. He disappeared from here and was reborn here.
The gift given to him by the God of Cooking may be rebirth.
However, Bu Fang is now a mortal through and through.
Without any cultivation, his body is no longer the extremely powerful body of the Chaos Saint before.
Taking a breath of air, Bu Fang shook his head.
Rebirth is rebirth... Why do you have to strip naked? Where does the bad taste come from in God of Cooking? Is this the rhythm of being frozen to death as soon as you are reborn?
Bu Fang exhaled hot air and left the mountain.
His footprints gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.
Leaving the deep mountains with heavy snow falling.
Bu Fang was wearing shabby linen clothes. Instead of looking for the original restaurant, he infiltrated into the city-state incognito.
With his cooking skills, he opened a restaurant.
He resumed his spiritual practice.
Practicing while cooking...
strictly speaking,
It can be regarded as reincarnation and rebuilding.
But... his cultivation talent is now much stronger than before.
Perhaps because he understood the path of sentient beings, Bu Fang practiced very quickly.
…
Chaotic universe.
A giant python stretches across the sky.
With one sweep of the snake's tail, a star was shattered into pieces by her tail.
A green light circulated, and Xiaohua fell into the chaos carrying the food box.
Her eyes were red and sentimental.
He pursed his lips, hugged the food box tightly, and walked into the chaos.
In the chaos, all five heavenly palaces have emerged. They stand in the chaos, forming a mysterious formation.
The formation sealed the world and formed a powerful defense.
When the little flower fell into the chaos, it naturally attracted the attention of the people in the chaos.
The Dog Lord, Pluto Erha, and the little fox Xiaopi came flying over, suspended in the void.
Suddenly appeared in front of Xiaohua.
They were all old acquaintances, and when they met, they didn't say anything.
Xiaohua was extremely silent, her red eyes made both Master Gou and Pluto Erha sigh.
They seemed to already know something.
Time Temple.
Four gods are standing there.
Master Gou stared at the little flower in front of him.
"Little guy, Bu Fang asked you to come, right?"
Lord Dog asked.
Xiaohua nodded, exhaled, and placed the food box in front of Master Gou.
"Bu Fang...he asked me to bring these to you."
Little flower arrangement.
Opened the food box.
A dish was taken out of it.
It was a very ordinary dish that exuded heat.
"This is your Drunken Pork Ribs, Master Gou, given to you by Bu Fang..."
Xiaohua handed the drunken pork ribs on a blue and white porcelain plate to Master Gou.
Master Gou was stunned, his paws trembled slightly, holding the blue and white porcelain plate, the drunken pork ribs flowing with drunken juice were reflected in Master Gou's eyes.
brush!
When Master Gou looked at the drunken pork ribs, Bu Fang's voice and face seemed to be paralyzed inexplicably.
"Alas...boy Bu Fang."
Mr. Dog sighed.
He and Xiaobai were Bu Fang's longest companions, and they had a tacit understanding of each other's company since Fang Fang's shop in the Qingfeng Empire.
Mr. Gou still remembers how Fang would hold the drunken pork ribs and call him to eat every day.
The drunken pork ribs in front of me have no flashy energy, nor are they cooked with top-quality dragon meat.
But Mr. Gou looked at it, but he was extremely heartbroken.
Take a breath.
Mr. Gou picked up the porcelain plate and started eating, just as happily as he did in the Fangfang shop in Qingfeng Empire.
One bite at a time...
As he ate, Mr. Gou sighed quietly.
"It's so delicious... The best drunken pork ribs Mr. Gou has ever eaten, the most delicious dish... It's a pity, I would rather not eat it."
Mr. Dog murmured.
The words fell.
The breath floated on his body.
boom! ! !
The terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky, as if the heaven and earth were constantly collapsing under impact.
This kind of coercion shocked many powerful people in Chaos.
Is this... the God of Time beginning to break through?
From the top Chaos Saint to the level of the Dzogchen Chaos Saint? !
One dish created a Dzogchen Chaos Saint...
Palace of Life God.
Pluto Erha looked haggard.
He held his chin with one hand and stared at a spicy stick placed on the table.
Ordinary spicy strips, no light, no energy.
However, it made Erha's heart tremble slightly.
"Spicy sticks, spicy sticks... Is this the last spicy stick that I, Prince of Hades, Erha, eat?"
"Young Bu Fang..."
Pluto Erha's eyes were blurred and he pushed his hair.
The eye circles are slightly red.
He pinched the spicy sticks, stuffed them into his mouth, thrust in and out...
The tip of my nose suddenly felt sore.
I took a bite of the spicy strips, covered my mouth, and my eyes became moist.
"I will never be able to eat Bu Fang Xiaoyoun's hot strips again..."
Pluto Erha was so sad that he could hardly breathe, covering his face and sobbing.
I don't know if he is really sad for La Tiao or Bu Fang.
After destroying the Heavenly God Palace, the little fox lay on his back in the palace, motionless.
Next to it is a meatball.
Space God Palace.
Xiaopi was lying in a jar of fine wine, floating up and down, his straight compound eyes rolling around, and he was really reduced to a drunken shrimp.
Xiaohua looked at the chaos lingering in sadness.
Sighed.
His body turned and turned into a giant python, flying across the starry sky.
Passed through the cosmic passage and came to the universe where the City of Nothingness is located.
far away.
The City of Nothingness is suspended quietly in the universe, plain and simple.
The little flowers came all the way.
Above the City of Nothingness.
A graceful and luxurious lady emerged. The lady opened the passage and welcomed the little flower in.
Before the Palace of the Cursed Queen.
Little flowers fall.
Xiao Ai, Xiao Shu, and the four Dukes appeared one after another, looking at Xiao Hua with complicated eyes.
Xiaohua is now Bu Fang's spokesperson, but their emotions are becoming more and more complicated.
"Where's Sister You?"
Xiaohua asked.
Xiao Ai pointed at the Palace of the Cursed Queen.
"Sister You, the dishes Bu Fang asked me to bring you have arrived."
Little flower arrangement.
Xiao Ju shook his head: "It's useless. You can't hear it. You put the dishes here with me. I'll give them to You after she comes out of seclusion."
However, Xiaohua shook her head.
He just stared firmly at the closed Palace of the Cursed Queen.
This stare lasted for three days and three nights.
Just when Xiaohua was about to leave in disappointment.
Rumble...
The door to the Palace of the Cursed Queen opened a small crack.
A crystal-clear and beautiful arm, as if it were the most perfect arm in the world, stretched out from behind the Palace of the Cursed Queen.
"give it to me."
Xiaoyou's cold voice came from it.
Xiaohua's face suddenly became happy.
With a shake of his hand, the bowl of fried rice flew out of the food box, landed on Perfect's arm, and was taken into the Palace of the Cursed Queen.
Rumble...
After a long time.
A terrifying aura erupted in the Palace of the Cursed Queen.
Xiao Ju looked at the closed palace door and sighed.
"I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse..."
When Xiaoyou was at the critical moment of inheriting the Queen's inheritance, she was distracted and went out to get a takeaway.
I don’t know if it will cause the inheritance to fall short.
…
The wild universe.
The majestic Hangu Tianguan stands in the starry sky.
Four top powerhouses occupy the starry sky, suppressing the terrifying existence.
Formations one after another lingered in this star field, and every star seemed to contain absolute murderous intent.
The leader of Tongtian Cult looked cold, and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and Ten Thousand Immortal Formations were formed one after another, looking very dignified.
Yuanshi Tianzun held the Pangu ax and created formations one after another.
Nuwa occupies the starry sky and pours the energy of the colorful sacred stones into the formation to maintain it.
The bells are ringing.
A Buddha keeps chanting Buddhist sutras.
far away.
A dish floats quietly.
Countless formations filled the air around the dishes.
Sudden.
The leader of Tongtian Cult, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes, and infinite brilliance burst out from his eyes...
The fake God of Cooking dish that suppresses the soul god, the map of mountains and rivers and the country, I don’t know when... a piece was missing.
It was as if someone had swallowed a small piece.
A chill instantly swept through Master Tongtian's body.
"Damn...that guy is starting to struggle!"
Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa, and Buddha all opened their eyes.
…
Looking for the fairy star.
In an ordinary city-state.
A young man begins to rise slowly.
He is extremely low-key, but no one dares to mess with him.
In his first year in the city-state, the young man opened an ordinary restaurant, which was bustling with people outside.
In the second year, the young man's restaurant had already become a place of royal concern.
And no one dared to cause trouble in the restaurant.
In the third year, the most powerful man in the city-state came to the restaurant to cause trouble, but was suppressed by the restaurant owner with a wave of his hand.
From then on, no one dared to mess with this restaurant.
Even the royal family treats each other with courtesy.
…
Bu Fang was wearing a white robe.
After closing the door of the restaurant and hanging a temporary closure sign on the door, he went upstairs to sleep.
However, he did not sleep, but quietly sat cross-legged and began his daily practice.
With each breath, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed by Bu Fang as if swallowed by a whale.
His body was enveloped in a faint brilliance.
In just three years, his cultivation level has risen rapidly.
Now, his cultivation has reached the level of a land immortal, and he is only one step away from becoming a heavenly immortal.
And all of this seems to be natural to Bu Fang.
In the Immortal Seeking Star, although with the departure of Bu Fang and Xiao Bai, many immortals also left the Immortal Seeking Star.
but……
There are still many powerful immortals on this star.
However, these immortals were completely unable to sense Bu Fang's slowly rising figure.
The latter seemed to have escaped from the world and grew up quietly...
fifth year.
Bu convenience is often closed.
He left the restaurant and walked in the starry sky. He would stop among the dead stars, extracting a little essence from them every time.
Tenth year.
Bu Fang didn't know how long he had walked, nor how much essence he had extracted.
The 100th year.
Outside the Xunxian Star.
A sword light tore through the sky and landed in the city-state.
The sword light dissipated, revealing a figure with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, whose aura was much more ethereal.
Dugu Wushuang, his eyes were calm, his aura was unparalleled, and his sword intent almost shattered the starry sky.
The semi-saint Dugu Wushuang, his eyes were calm, as if he had seen through the world.
He reached a bottleneck, missed the old things, and returned to this star.
He returned to the original restaurant.
The restaurant disappeared.
It was directly plundered by someone with great means, leaving only the empty ground.
For a hundred years, no one in the city-state dared to occupy this piece of land.
Dugu Wushuang knew that it was the cow that took the restaurant away and moved it to the Tianyuan World.
According to the cow, the Tianyuan World is the world of adults.
It is the only big world he left between heaven and earth.
He would occasionally go to the Tianyuan World for a walk, where the spiritual energy was very rich and the landscape was very beautiful.
He liked it there very much, and most importantly, in the Tianyuan World, Dugu Wushuang could feel the breath of adults.
That breath fascinated him.
So, Dugu Wushuang would occasionally go to the Tianyuan World for vacation.
Now he is standing at the top of this universe.
However, he will not forget that everything he has was given by that man.
Walking in the city-state, everything became very strange.
A hundred years, for mortals, is like a sea of sand.
The once unparalleled sword god, now only has the legendary records.
Walking on foot in the streets of the city-state.
Dugu Wushuang is a little nostalgic.
For those five hundred years, he often followed that man and walked like this.
"Hurry up, the God of Cooking is open again! Go quickly, there will be no seats if you are late!"
"What? The God of Cooking is open again?"
"What do you think! The God of Cooking is definitely an immortal. My father said that when he was wearing open-crotch pants, the restaurant existed in the city-state!"
...
Dugu Wushuang put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, and felt the atmosphere in the downtown.
Suddenly.
Voices rang out.
Dugu Wushuang was startled.
"God of Cooking..."
"You are really bold. Even that adult back then...didn't dare to call himself the God of Cooking. Who is so arrogant?"
Dugu Wushuang had no expression on his face, and the sword behind him began to tremble faintly.