Chapter 577 If You Can't Satisfy Me, Then Die!

The soul sea space of Venerable Sword Master...

It sounds like it should be a very awesome space, right?

However, when Bu Fang looked at the scene in front of him, a strange look appeared on his face.

This is a very empty space, very big, very wide, but... What makes Bu Fang feel speechless is, isn't this a super-large kitchen?

The smell of oily smoke permeated the air, and even with his eyes closed, Bu Fang knew where it was.

In the distance, stoves were lined up one by one, neat and orderly. On some stoves, there was the sound of stir-frying.

Many strong men stared at the space with dumbstruck eyes, and everyone's face was dull.

This seems to be somewhat different from what they imagined...

Shouldn't the soul sea space as the sword lord be a very terrifying desperate situation full of killing atmosphere?

But what appeared in front of them... was obviously a kitchen full of foodies.

The Asura Saintess coughed in embarrassment. She had sworn before that the Soul Sea Space was a very terrifying place, but who knew that after entering it, it would be like this.

A group of people just stared at the picture of the kitchen in astonishment.

Suddenly, in the dark corner of the kitchen, several figures suddenly appeared.

Those figures soon appeared in everyone's field of vision. They turned out to be headless cooks wearing chef's robes. These headless cooks all had kitchen knives in one hand and spoons in the other, as if they were watching everyone.

Although they couldn't feel their eyes, everyone felt hairy all over their bodies.

Sure enough...Even though the space of soul sea of ​​Venerable Daoba is a kitchen, it is not an ordinary kitchen. With the appearance of these headless cooks, everyone felt a crisis for a while.

Da da da.

The noise in the kitchen suddenly disappeared, and it became very quiet.

The next moment, those headless cooks turned sideways one after another, leaving a passage, and a burly figure stepped out of it.

Everyone gasped when they saw this figure.

"Sword Master?!"

Everyone recognizes the man in front of them, because they are no strangers to this man, and it is the Venerable Daoba who sat on the main hall earlier.

It's just that the sword master in the underground palace is just a corpse, but the sword master in front of him is a living person.

living?

Everyone felt their scalps go numb, and many people even showed fear in their eyes.

Venerable Daoba walked slowly, surrounded by many headless cooks, like stars arching the moon, his complexion was a little pale, and his eyes swept everyone calmly.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on Bu Fang's body, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Has the seal I gave to the Divine Slaughter Knife been unlocked? You people should be here to find a chance to inherit it, right?"

The Asura Saintess and the others also felt a chill. This person in front of them is a strong man in the Soul Realm. Even though everyone knows that he has fallen, they will still feel a burst of pressure when they face it.

"You are right, this is my soul sea space, and my inheritance is in this space..." Venerable Daoba said.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of joy appeared on their faces.

But the joy on their faces didn't last long, and the Saber Master continued to speak: "However, it's hard to say whether you will get your life or not."

As soon as the words fell, many people let out a burst of exclamation.

Because they found that the clothes on their bodies had changed.

The original clothes disappeared, and they all turned into pieces...chef's robes.

The chef's robe is exactly the same as the chef's robe on those headless cooks in the distance!

Same clothes as Headless Cook?

What's the meaning? What does the sword lord want to do?

At this moment, even the Asura Saintess felt a chill, which spread from the bottom of her feet and spread to the base of her neck in an instant.

Bu Fang looked at everyone suspiciously,

It was found that their clothes had indeed been changed.

Even Han Li, who was wearing a silver armor, was replaced by a chef's robe...

But Bu Fang raised his eyebrows when he looked at the bird feather robe on his body, why didn't he change it? Is it because the Bird Feather Robe is the God of Cooking suit?

interesting……

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, revealing a meaningful smile.

The Saber Venerable's gaze also fell on Bu Fang. Although Bu Fang was wearing a chef's robe, it was somewhat different from the chef's robe he set.

However, Venerable Daoba just took a look and then withdrew his gaze. He scanned the audience and continued to speak.

"This soul sea space is the place of my inheritance, and if you want to obtain my inheritance, you must pass the test I set..."

test?

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, their minds shrank, and they became vigilant.

"You should have seen it...my soul sea space is a kitchen, and you should also know that I am a foodie. You need to satisfy me in order to obtain my inheritance. If you can't satisfy me...that's like these cooks , stay here."

Venerable Daoba said, after finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a very terrifying arc, and his appearance became a little ferocious.

Everyone was shocked, it really is!

This test is indeed a test of life and death, those who pass it live, and those who fail die!

Bu Fang raised his eyebrows, so this is how these headless cooks came here?

But... Looking at these cooks, Bu Fang still felt a little uncomfortable. In his heart, cooking should be a free and joyful profession.

Like Venerable Daoba, the existence of the cook as a personal item always makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Now, each of you go look for the hearth... There are fifty-three of you here, and I only prepared fifty hearths for you. I counted to ten, and those who didn't find the hearth...die."

Venerable Daoba laughed.

The next moment, all the strong men were startled, impatiently set off, and rushed towards the stove.

Can't find the stove or die?

Doesn't that mean three people have to die? Moreover, two of these stoves are cooking... Obviously there are already people.

That is to say, five of them are going to die?

No one would want to die, so I would rather die than myself!

The battle broke out in an instant.

Bu Fang was guarded by Xiaobai, so he easily obtained a stove, and the Saintess of Shura and others also obtained a position by virtue of their cultivation.

But after all, some people will not get the stove.

With the end of the count of the Saber Master, those people became more and more crazy.

Pooh!

Someone coughed up blood and flew upside down, landing in an open space. He wanted to get up, but was restrained by an invisible force.

"The time is up...the five of you didn't grab the position and are not eligible to get my inheritance, so stay with me." Venerable Daoba smiled, and the next moment his eyes flashed, turning into A piece of blood red.

The heads of the five strong men were thrown into the air and exploded with a bang, blood was poured on their chef robes.

Crash.

A kitchen knife and a kitchen spoon suddenly appeared in the void, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Those five strong men who lost their heads stooped dumbly to pick up the kitchen knives and spoons, walked slowly, and joined the army of headless cooks.

Gollum...

Everyone stared at this scene, felt a burst of fear, and felt hairy in their hearts.

The army of headless cooks, that's how they came here... It's terrible.

With a smile on his face, Venerable Daoba turned around and looked at the people who had found the stove, squinting his eyes.

"Now, since everyone has found the stove, let's start cooking. The ingredients are all prepared for you in the cabinet under the stove. I hope you can cook dishes that satisfy me. Remember, if you can't let me satisfy……"

When Venerable Daoba said this, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and a hideous look appeared in the next moment, "Then all of you stay with me!"

hiss...

Stay with him? Is it to become a headless cook?

Who the hell wants to be that headless cook?

In the distance, the five strong men who became headless cooks stood there with a kitchen knife in one hand and a kitchen spoon in the other, shaking from side to side. The chef's robes on their bodies were extremely dirty and stained with their own blood.

This picture made everyone feel terrified.

The strong men quickly turned their minds back, squatted down, opened the cabinet under the stove, and took out the ingredients inside.

However, some people stood in front of the stove with a dazed look on their faces.

Especially the group of alchemists in the Dan Mansion, if you let them make alchemy, they may still be able to do it, and if you let them cook... that is simply to let them go to heaven!

Why do you need to learn how to cook in search of inheritance? Can't cook and life is in danger...

Every alchemist has a constipated look on his face.

The Asura Saintess was also a little sluggish, but she took a deep breath, her towering chest trembled, stretched out her white arms, squatted down, opened the cabinet, and took out the ingredients.

Even if you don't know how to cook, you have to do it, or you will die... And it's so ugly, she doesn't want it!

Bu Fang frowned, glanced at Venerable Dao Ba who was laughing wildly in the distance, and could not help but feel disgusted in his heart.

For the appearance of the headless cook, Bu Fang felt uncomfortable.

The behavior of Daoba Venerable is an act of extreme disrespect to the chef.

He opened the cupboard and took out the ingredients from it.

The rich spirit suddenly spread over the surface, making Bu Fang's eyes brighten.

Because what was taken out of the pot was a huge piece of meat... Bu Fang was amazed by the aura overflowing from that piece of meat.

"System, what kind of meat is this?" Bu Fang silently asked the system.

"Spiritual beast at the peak of the divine body, five-sixty-sixth pork." The system replied solemnly and earnestly.

For questions about ingredients, the system will always answer them seriously.

Spiritual beast meat at the peak of the divine body... Bu Fang took a deep breath, this sword master is worthy of the name of a foodie.

In the distance, the eyes of the middle-aged man in linen also lit up, and he took a deep breath.

"Spiritual beast meat at the peak of the divine body is a bit interesting... How many spirit beasts did the venerable sword master slaughter? It is said that this lunatic has even slaughtered divine beasts. Will there be divine beast meat later? That's really the case. I'm looking forward to it!" The middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly and twitched the corners of his mouth.

As soon as his mind moved, an ice-blue kitchen knife appeared in his hand. The kitchen knife was covered with bubbling cold air, which looked extraordinary.

"Cooking... Who are the people in Glutton Valley afraid of? This inheritance is specially prepared for the people in Glutton Valley, right?" The middle-aged man held an ice-blue kitchen knife and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Feeling the chill emanating from the kitchen knife, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes enjoying it.

Suddenly, there was a throbbing in his kitchen knife, causing the man to open his eyes suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he turned his head to look in one direction.

There, a young man's hand was surrounded by green smoke, and a pitch-black kitchen knife emerged, juggling with it.

And the man's eyes were fixed on the jet-black kitchen knife, the aura that made his ice crystal kitchen knife throb was emanating from the black kitchen knife!