Chapter 309 The Second God of Cooking Set

Text Chapter 309 The Second MasterChef Suit

The colorful starlight dissipated, like flowing water, without a trace.

The gray-haired man's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth to growl immediately, his face became a little ferocious, and there was even a hint of fear in the depths of his pupils.

The soul-gathering array...was actually taken away by someone?

If the high priest knew this news...he felt that he might suffer terrible punishment, the majesty of the high priest was inviolable.

"Who the hell is it?! How dare you take this Soul Gathering Formation away! Damn it! Damn it!"

The gray-haired man almost went crazy, how could there be such a powerful existence in the Xixuan army, he hadn't expected it at all, but when he reacted, it was too late.

"The monster of Shuramen, die!"

A coquettish shout shook in the void, and then a delicate body appeared as if stepping on the clouds, and the delicate body was covered with a delicate zhenqi armor.

Ni Yan's face was serious and imposing, holding a long sword in her hand, the long sword was shining brightly, and the sword was hesitating.

The gray-haired man's eyes were full of murderous intent, he rose up suddenly, and fought with Ni Yan again.

...

The imperial capital of the Qingfeng Empire.

Square shop.

The room on the second floor was as quiet as usual. A ray of sunlight that had just jumped out of the plane penetrated into the room along the window, reflecting a dense luster.

There are also some dimly lit rooms, above the void, a little bit of colorfulness emerges, the light spots are like lively elves circulating rapidly, and soon a strange teleportation formation is gathered in the void.

The array buzzed for a while, and then the wind howled in the room.

A slender figure stepped out of the formation, and the slender hair fluttered scattered under the whistling wind.

Bu Fang held the formation formed by five jade talismans in one hand, while stepping out of the teleportation formation, the brilliance disappeared, and everything returned to tranquility again.

Bu Fang's fluttering hair fell down quietly, draped over his shoulders, and the sunlight outside the window was getting thicker and thicker, projecting on Bu Fang's body, as if covering Bu Fang with a golden veil General, hazy and dazzling.

"Huh..."

Bu Fang let out a breath, feeling a burst of relaxation.

The familiar smell in the room made him feel a little comfortable.

Suddenly, Bu Fang's slightly narrowed eyes froze for a moment, and then he suddenly looked at the void behind him. The light spot there was about to dissipate, but it didn't dissipate.

The void twisted, like a twisted vortex.

There was a barking sound, and then a burning sensation suddenly emerged.

An arrow burning with pitch-black flames shot out from the void, and shot towards Bu Fang, carrying terrible power and killing intent, as if it would pierce Bu Fang.

This is the full blow of the eighth-rank God of War.

The hairs all over Bu Fang stood on end, feeling a terrible crisis.

The teleportation array teleported away, and it actually brought this arrow here...

This was somewhat beyond Bu Fang's expectations.

Square shop.

Because it was still early, the door of the store hadn't opened yet, and Yufu was practicing knife and carving in the kitchen.

At the entrance of the small shop, the big black dog lying quietly on its stomach suddenly moved its ears slightly, and then the dog opened its eyes sleepily.

A strange feeling flashed in the big black dog's eyes, and the next moment, it raised its paw, licked it with its tongue, and then slapped it in the void.

Green smoke lingered in Bu Fang's hands. The arrow of the eighth-rank God of War made him feel in danger. Now that he had returned to the small shop, Xiao Bai's avatar had disappeared, so he couldn't block the arrow for him, so he could only rely on himself .

However, just as he grasped the keel kitchen knife, a vague dog paw appeared in the void.

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched immediately, and his tense mind relaxed. With a knife trick, the keel kitchen knife turned into green smoke and dissipated.

Photographed by the blurred dog paw, the surging and terrible flame arrows are the flames that were photographed, splashing everywhere,

It swayed endlessly, unable to move forward a bit, and finally there was a loud bang, breaking every inch, and dissipating.

The flame arrows disappeared, and the blurred dog claws gradually dissipated, and the void once again returned to silence.

With a calm expression on his face, Bu let out another breath and relaxed his body.

Glancing at the jade talisman formation he was holding, Bu Fang casually tossed the formation on the table, then he unloaded all the equipment on his body and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Bu Fang walked out of the room with his wet hair on his head, put on comfortable clothes, and came to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the sound of practicing knife skills sounded in an orderly manner. The sound was very stable. Obviously, after half a month of not seeing each other, Yufu's knife skills became more stable.

When Bu Fang walked into the kitchen, Yufu didn't know that she was concentrating on practicing knife skills. The kitchen knife seemed to be given life in her hands, beating flexibly, and constantly cutting the ingredients.

Suddenly, Yufu's kitchen knife stopped, as if feeling something in her heart, she raised her head, revealing that delicate and beautiful face, and saw Bu Fang with her wet hair on top.

Yufu's pupils opened slightly, with joy and surprise on her face.

"Boss Bu, you're back!"

Bu Boss is finally back! It's been half a month. If she doesn't come back again, Yufu will think that something happened to Boss Bu.

"Well, yes, the knife skills have improved." Bu Fang nodded lightly, boasting.

"You continue to practice, I'll make a dish of drunk pork ribs for Xiao Hei." Bu Fang said.

Yufu nodded obediently, and continued to practice knife skills.

Bu Fang walked to his own stove, he hadn't used his own stove for cooking for half a month, and Bu Fang felt a long-lost feeling in his heart.

Touching the cold stove, Bu Fang's mouth twitched, and then he picked up a kitchen knife from the knife rack, took out the ingredients from the cabinet, turned the kitchen knife, and quickly sliced ​​the knife on the back. The meat was cut into pieces.

After turning on the pot and igniting the fire to make the pot evenly heated, Bu Fang began to cook the drunken ribs that hadn't been cooked for a long time.

Just for a while, the rich meaty aroma wafted in the small shop.

Yufu practiced knife skills obviously a lot slower. Smelling the smell of meat in the air, Yufu's eyes suddenly widened incredulously. She is now very sensitive to the taste of dishes. She can feel that Boss Bu is cooking now. The meaty aroma of the drunk pork ribs is much stronger than before.

Oh My God! Has Boss Bu's culinary skills improved again? !

Terrible, Boss Bu's culinary skills are so good that he can still improve. It seems that I can't be lazy, otherwise the gap with Boss Bu will become wider and wider.

Once the pot is turned, the fragrant drunk pork ribs are out of the pot, poured with charming and intoxicating juice, and a plate of drunk pork ribs with complete color, fragrance and taste is ready.

After glancing at Yufu, who was practicing seriously, Bu Fang's slender fingers grabbed the porcelain plate, and walked out of the kitchen carrying the drunk pork ribs.

Opening the door of the small shop, a monotonous alley appeared in front of him. Although monotonous, it gave Bu Fang a sense of warmth.

At the door, Xiao Hei lay lazily on his stomach, sleeping soundly.

"Xiao Hei, it's time to eat." Bu Fang placed the plate of drunk pork ribs in front of Xiao Hei, and said gently.

While talking, he also stroked Xiao Hei's soft and dust-free dog fur.

Xiao Hei's dog's nose moved suddenly, and then the dog's eyes opened, shining extremely brightly.

Drunk ribs!

Xiao Hei stood up excitedly, and then started eating from a porcelain bowl.

Just biting a piece of drunk pork ribs, Xiao Hei's movements suddenly froze. He raised his dog's head and looked at Bu Fang suspiciously. There was a hint of doubt and surprise in the dog's eyes.

"This drunken ribs... how did it become more delicious?"

Although Xiao Hei was puzzled, the drunk pork ribs became delicious, and he was happy because he didn't care so much, and the action of smashing the porcelain plate became more ferocious.

Bu Fang grinned, stood up, stretched, took a breath of fresh air, turned around and went back to the shop.

Open the door and start today's business.

His hair was already dry, so he found a velvet rope and tied it up. Bu Fang pulled a stool and sat in front of the small shop, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Sure enough, it is still comfortable in the small shop.

After a while, Xiao Xiaolong came excitedly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Bu Fang crouching on a chair and squinting his eyes.

"Boss Bu! You are finally willing to come back!" Xiao Xiaolong said excitedly.

Bu Fang opened his slightly squinted eyes and glanced at Xiao Xiaolong, "How is your knife skills training? Tomorrow you will have a knife skills test... I wish you good luck."

The excitement on Xiao Xiaolong's face froze immediately, and then he rushed into the kitchen as if he was constipated.

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows and continued to narrow his eyes.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the temporary task: go to Xixuan City, join the army and become an army cook, and complete three dishes that are judged to be qualified by the system during the period. The task rewards will start to be distributed."

"Mission reward: 10% of the progress of true qi cultivation, a fragment of the God of Cooking suit, and the distribution was successful."

"The collection of God of Cooking set fragments (3/3) is completed, and the second piece of God of Cooking suit is starting to be exchanged..." (To be continued...)