Chapter 1822: Long Time No See

God of Cooking?

ridiculous……

Only that man in the world can be called the God of Cooking!

Dugu Wushuang's face was indifferent, and the sharp sword intent in his eyes flashed away, causing the world to tremble.

An ancient iron sword behind him was shaking slowly and roaring continuously.

Looking at the direction of the crowd, they were running wildly.

Dugu Wushuang, holding his hands behind his back, took steps to follow.

He wanted to see who this so-called cooking god was?

Dugu Wushuang walked slowly along the long street.

In the distance, the crowd gradually became crowded.

After a hundred years, there is actually such a restaurant in the city-state?

This was the first time that Dugu Wushuang saw such a popular restaurant since his death...

To be able to attract so many people to line up, I think it’s quite impressive.

For a moment, he felt a little more curious in his heart.

In front of the restaurant, it was extremely popular.

The bustling crowd and crowded heads made Dugu Wushuang take a breath of air.

How popular is this?

The adults back then... were nothing more than that.

"Let me ask... is the chef in the restaurant really so good at cooking delicious food?"

Dugu Wushuang grabbed a person in line and asked with a frown.

"Are you new here? Came here from out of town?"

"Let me tell you... this store has a history. It is a century-old store and has always been so popular. My dad said that when he wore crotchless pants, this store became extremely popular!"

The man seemed to find queuing a bit boring, so he pulled Dugu Wushuang and started talking.

Other teammates lining up around him also joined in the chatter.

It went all over the place, and in the end, it came to the question of which brothel girl in the city-state had the most beautiful girls.

Dugu Wushuang left the discussion and narrowed his eyes.

A hundred years old……

He walked forward along the line.

Went to the forefront.

The queue stretched for two streets! It's really hot.

"Hey...it's not good for my brother to jump in line like this, isn't it?"

Just when Dugu Wushuang reached the front, a man in luxurious clothes at the front was unhappy.

He pulled Dugu Wushuang and said.

Dugu Wushuang frowned and turned his head.

"What's going on? Are you still glaring at me? I'm telling you, no trouble is allowed in the God of Cook's shop... Even the immortals and God of Cook have beaten away several of them! Do you dare to touch me?!"

This man was very shy, with his chin raised and his head almost touching Dugu Wushuang's face.

Dugu Wushuang looked at it calmly.

This man... is so confident.

However, I am too lazy to argue with a mortal.

Dugu Wushuang turned his head and looked in the direction of the restaurant.

The restaurant door opened.

A thin figure walked out of it.

Um? !

Dugu Wushuang was startled.

outside the door.

The diners waiting in line were immediately excited.

"God of Cooking! God of Cooking is out!"

"We're so lucky, Master Chef is really open today!"

“It’s so wonderful to be able to taste delicious food in the world again!”

…

The diners were extremely excited.

Everyone cheered.

The young man in a brocade robe patted Dugu Wushuang on the shoulder, "Brother, just go in line and maybe... you can even eat the God of Cooking's dishes."

Dugu Wushuang ignored the young man.

Instead, he stared in the direction of the restaurant.

His breathing hitched slightly.

That figure...

Bu Fang opened the door and rolled up the sleeves of his coarse linen clothes.

His white arms were exposed.

He was suddenly startled and looked outside the door. Standing at the front was a familiar figure.

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows.

"Brother! I'm not telling you...do you know that jumping in line is a bad habit? You...fuck you!"

The young man was still reasoning with Dugu Wushuang.

Sudden.

Dugu Wushuang knelt directly on the ground.

The knee collided violently with the ground, and the ground was smashed into pieces!

The young man in brocade robes was startled, and his breathing was stagnant!

So fierce?

For food...even dignity?

"Brother...Brother, you win! But...I let you, but others behind me don't allow it."

The young man is still talking.

Dugu Wushuang turned his head and glanced at the young man.

The young man's body suddenly went cold, he raised his hand and covered his mouth!

Damn... I met a master!

In front of him, Dugu Wushuang's eyes were blurred, tears welling up in his eyes...

The young man was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Just for the sake of a bite...you have to show off your actor-level acting skills?

Bu Fang looked at Dugu Wushuang, not expecting to meet him.

"come in."

Bu Fang looked at Dugu Wushuang and said.

"Yes... sir!"

Dugu Wushuang raised his sleeves, brushed them across his face, and wiped away the flowing tears.

The Lord is not dead...

The adults are not dead...it's really...great!

Dugu Wushuang stood up and walked directly to the restaurant.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, this is my old friend, please be accommodating."

Bu Fang said calmly to the people queuing up.

"Hey, the God of Cooking is making a fool of himself, why do we care?"

"Go ahead, go ahead, this brother has amazing bones, we don't care!"

"It would be great if Master Chef stayed open for a little longer today."

…

The diners are very reasonable.

Of course, there is no way to be unreasonable. After all, Bu Fang's power is terrifying.

A big boss who doesn’t even give the royal family face.

A shop can be open for a hundred years, and the owner has not changed.

This means... this owner may be a master!

Dugu Wushuang stepped into the restaurant.

He looked around the restaurant, and the familiar restaurant style made Dugu Wushuang tearful.

Dugu Wushuang, the sword immortal with a heart of swordsmanship and as solid as a rock, was so soft-hearted that he couldn't help crying at this moment.

So nostalgic.

All this...

"Not bad, your cultivation progress is very fast, and going out for a walk is really good."

Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Dugu Wushuang, and said.

Dugu Wushuang rubbed his head embarrassedly, "Compared with adults, it's much worse."

"Don't be embarrassed, now you are only half a step away from becoming a saint, very strong."

Bu Fang said.

"Help me greet the diners, we will talk after the business is over."

Bu Fang said.

Dugu Wushuang put down his sword, rolled up his sleeves, and grinned.

"Leave it to Wushuang, although I haven't entertained guests for more than a hundred years, I don't know if my skills have become rusty."

Dugu Wushuang chuckled.

He turned around and walked to the door, and began to arrange the diners in an orderly manner.

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth and turned to enter the kitchen.

The business situation is very simple.

From sunrise to sunset.

The business of the day is over.

Dugu Wushuang was extremely excited, standing at the door, constantly waving, soliciting customers.

This guy is addicted to soliciting.

"Okay, the business is over today."

Bu Fang couldn't help but remind him.

Dugu Wushuang rubbed his head. At this moment, he didn't seem to be a peerless swordsman, but a child.

Close the restaurant.

Bu Fang brought out a few dishes from the kitchen.

Carrying a porcelain jar of wine.

"Sit down and eat something."

Bu Fang said.

Poured a glass of wine for Dugu Wushuang.

Dugu Wushuang grinned and sat in front of Bu Fang familiarly.

Looking at Bu Fang, who looked like the first time he met him, Dugu Wushuang felt a sense of magic.

"My Lord... you are not..."

Bu Fang took a bite of food, drank a sip of wine, and a blush appeared on his face.

"I am not dead, am I?"

Bu Fang said lightly.

Dugu Wushuang nodded.

"I was dead, but... I am alive again." Bu Fang said.

Dugu Wushuang took a deep breath.

Bu Fang is not only alive, but his cultivation is unfathomable to Dugu Wushuang.

My Lord is worthy of being an Lord, he is really awesome!

"Then my Lord... don't you go to see your old friend?"

Dugu Wushuang asked doubtfully.

"No, it's not time yet."

Bu Fang shook his head and drank and ate food by himself.

Dugu Wushuang grabbed the chopsticks and took the food into his mouth.

As soon as he took a bite, his whole body was shocked...

His eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise!

It's... so delicious!

A simple dish actually made Dugu Wushuang feel amazed.

The mana in his body surged, as if it was about to break through the barrier.

That's the barrier of a saint.

It has stumped countless geniuses.

"Don't worry... your foundation is still a little lacking, eat more food, don't rush to break through."

Dugu Wushuang's face flushed, and he wanted to seize the opportunity to break through the barrier.

However, Bu Fang appeared behind him at some point, and pressed his palm on his shoulder.

Dugu Wushuang's fluctuating magic power... was suppressed again.

Unfathomable!

The aura on Bu Fang's body made Dugu Wushuang's heart tremble.

Dao Saint?

Chaos Saint? !

After a hundred years, the master has returned to the peak?

Bu Fang drank wine.

"Hurry up and eat. After eating, I still have things to do... You're back just in time, help me protect the law."

Bu Fang said.

Hmm?

Protect the law?

Dugu Wushuang was stunned. Is the master going to break through again?

Dugu Wushuang quickly picked up the bowl and stuffed the rice in the bowl into his mouth, and also stuffed the dishes into his mouth.

As soon as he put it in, he squinted his eyes and called out a few words.

It's so delicious!

I'm so touched!

Familiar taste, familiar feeling...

Gurgle.

The wine went into his mouth.

His mouth was full of the aroma of wine. With his cultivation, he felt a little drunk.

"Sir... this wine is so powerful! It's better than the wine in the fairy court! What kind of natural treasure is it brewed with?"

Dugu Wushuang exclaimed.

"Rice."

Bu Fang glanced at Dugu Wushuang and said lightly.

There are no natural treasures. All his delicacies are made of ordinary ingredients.

After eating and drinking.

Dugu Wushuang was very satisfied and leaned back in the chair.

This was the first time in a hundred years that he had eaten so satisfied.

"Are you full? Then follow me."

Bu Fang said.

Dugu Wushuang nodded and followed him.

Bu Fang went upstairs and walked into the room.

Dugu Wushuang followed behind him obediently.

After opening the door in the room, Dugu Wushuang behind Bu Fang suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Hiss!

The sound of gasping in amazement resounded!

"This... this is..." Dugu Wushuang didn't know what to say, and his tone was a little stuttering.

"Don't be surprised, it's just the origin of some stars."

Bu Fang said lightly.

How can I not be surprised?

With so many origins, you shrunk the entire universe and moved it into this room, right?

What are you going to do, sir?

Dugu Wushuang's mind was filled with questions.

"I'm afraid it's not enough... After all, I have to resurrect an old friend."

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You have to give him the best configuration..."

Dugu Wushuang was stunned.

next moment.

Bu Fang raised his hand.

With a flick of a finger.

Buzz…

Ripples appeared in the void, and a simple power spread slowly...

In Dugu Wushuang's tight eyes.

The infinite stars in the room all lit up, as if the entire universe was in motion.

Bu Fang walked in the universe with his hands behind his back.

Dugu Wushuang's body was tense.

"You protect me outside the room... Well, help me cover up my aura. I have arranged the formation in advance, but just in case, you should help me wipe away the excess aura leaking out."

Bu Fang Road.

Dugu Wushuang's eyes tightened and he nodded.

He seemed to know what the adults were going to do.

Buzz…

The iron sword behind him came out of his body, and in an instant, thousands of sword lights tore through the sky!

"The people are here...the restaurant is here...leave everything to me!"

Dugu Wushuang said firmly.

Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

With a bang, the door of the restaurant suddenly closed.

The starlight disappears.

There was an iron sword floating next to Dugu Wushuang, and his eyes showed nostalgia.

That iron bump with an iron skin... is it coming back?

The adults will definitely succeed!

Dugu Wushuang firmly believes in his heart!

The corner of his mouth raised.

With a thought in his mind, he sat cross-legged in the void.

Holding the iron sword, he placed it on his legs...

And in the restaurant.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted!