Chapter 880 Make a Bowl of Egg Fried Rice

The old man was extremely excited, even more excited than the strongest demon lord.

He had been trapped in this place for thousands of years, and now he finally found the hope of transcendence, and his heart was beating rapidly.

The dry white hair on his head was floating, and he took big steps and galloped in front.

The gate of the palace opened, and what came into view was a straight road, which led all the way to the depths of the palace.

The depths were dark and mysterious.

The huge strongest demon lord walked slowly on the road, his eyes swept around, and every step he took would cause the ground to tremble.

As they moved forward, the palace became larger and larger.

The dome of the palace was very tall, and the surroundings became very wide.

Everything in the palace was bronze, as if it was really cast from bronze.

Bu Fang had his hands behind his back, and a little boy was lying on his shoulder. The little boy was drunk and spitting bubbles. The bowl of noodles that had existed for ten thousand years made the little boy completely drunk.

However, Bu Fang could feel that the energy in the mantis shrimp was boiling violently.

Bu Fang stood in the middle of the palace, and Xiao You followed him behind him.

Ao Bai stared at Bu Fang from a distance.

The strongest demon lord also stopped, frowned, and stood in the middle of the hall.

Suddenly.

There was a scream.

"How could it be?! How could it be like this?"

A miserable voice rang out, and a figure rushed out of the palace at a rapid speed, with a crazy look on his face.

Liu Mobai was a little crazy. He kept turning around in place, his eyes filled with unwillingness and confusion.

The whole palace was completely cast in bronze, where was the transcendence?

The so-called transcendence... where exactly? !

Liu Mobai's eyes became ashen, and the obsession that had always existed in his heart collapsed in one day, enough to make him collapse.

The old man sat on the ground very sadly.

The entire hall was empty, and there was no information about transcendence.

The strongest demon lord was a little irritated, and glanced at the old man with cold eyes, and hot air burst out of his nose.

"Shut up!"

The strongest demon lord shouted, and his voice echoed throughout the palace like thunder.

In an instant, the whole palace fell into silence.

The old man was frightened and stared at the strongest demon lord with a dull look on his face.

Bu Fang was also a little confused at this moment. This is the depth of the mysterious palace.

There doesn't seem to be anything strange here.

The so-called transcendence... There is no trace at all. Is the so-called transcendence... fake?

Xiaoyou's beautiful eyes are also constantly turning in this room, looking around.

Zi Zun's hair was fluttering, he raised his hand and glanced at the dull demon eye, wondering what he was thinking.

"Transcendence... It's all a lie! I actually spent thousands of years waiting for a scam..."

The old man was about to cry, sitting on the ground, crying bitter tears.

He used to be a peerless genius, overpowering many holy lords, and was the top powerhouse on Qianlong Continent.

He created Taotie Valley and oppressed many forces, making the powerhouses of these forces dare not breathe.

But he spent several years to age himself.

For a non-existent transcendence.

With a puff...

The old man actually coughed up blood.

The strongest demon lord was very calm. Although he spent more time than Liu Mobai, as a creature of the underworld, his life was much longer than that of the old man.

But he also felt a little regretful.

But it shouldn't be, there must be transcendence!

Suddenly.

The strongest demon lord seemed to remember something, and a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, he took a deep breath, and then raised his fist.

He punched the ground fiercely.

Boom!

A punch fell.

The ground suddenly shook, and the bronze palace was trembling.

Then...

The roar was deafening.

Bu Fang and the others felt that the ground beneath their feet seemed to begin to rise and fall.

A jade token in Bu Fang's hand flew out.

From outside the palace, a jade token also turned into a stream of light and rushed in.

Several jade tokens fell on the ground and were deeply embedded in it.

Buzz...

A light appeared on the bronze floor, and a white light flashed up, and then the floor began to twist and tear slowly.

A long bronze ladder emerged, leading to the depths of the ground.

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

The strongest demon lord stood up, the muscles on his body swelled, and a brilliant light burst out of his eyes.

With a loud shout, his figure suddenly rushed out at a high speed.

A mysterious breath gushed out from the ground.

The eyes of the unwilling old man sitting on the ground suddenly brightened.

He let out a long roar!

Hope flashed in his eyes again, and he quickly rushed out, following the strongest demon lord and rushing into the ground.

Bu Fang and the others looked at each other and followed him.

After stepping on the bronze stairs, they soon reached the ground.

The stairs were not long, and soon they arrived underground.

As soon as they entered the underground, everyone's eyes changed, and everyone around them disappeared.

"Another illusion?"

Bu Fang's eyes fixed.

This scene was the same as when he passed through the chains.

The dazzling and eye-catching light made Bu Fang's eyes shrink, and the next moment, everything in front of him became very clear.

He also saw clearly where he was at the moment.

Here... is actually a huge kitchen.

That's right!

It's a kitchen!

But this kitchen is completely different from the kitchens Bu Fang has seen. This kitchen is decorated very gorgeously, and everything seems to be full of mystery.

In the middle of the kitchen, there is a figure sitting quietly.

The figure seems to be very ordinary, without any energy, just sitting quietly like that, with strands of faint energy entangled on his body.

The white energy is floating around the figure, slowly floating, and every strand of energy will cause the void to collapse during the floating period.

Bu Fang's eyes were attracted by the figure at first sight.

The other party should be a chef, wearing a chef's robe and a chef's hat, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a delicate and sharp kitchen knife on his knees.

There is actually a chef in this bronze palace.

Especially this chef is so immortal? !

Not only Bu Fang.

At this moment, everyone saw this chef, and they seemed to be pulled into a mysterious space.

Only the kitchen and the chef were left in their eyes.

Is this chef the chef who cooked the bowl of Yangchun noodles that has existed for ten thousand years?

Then... Transcendence is related to the chef? !

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and then showed excitement.

But soon, they showed a strange look on their faces.

Because they suddenly found that even if this chef was related to transcendence, how to obtain transcendence... was a problem.

What does the kitchen... have to do with transcendence? !

Bu Fang put his hands behind his back and walked around in the kitchen for a week, and then returned to the chef.

There are very few things in this kitchen.

There are also very few ingredients, only one spirit beast egg and a bag of rice.

Bu Fang squinted his eyes for a long time, and his mind seemed to be running fast.

Suddenly, Bu Fang took a deep look at the chef.

He walked to the stove.

The stove was very gorgeous, and the materials used were also extremely precious.

Bu Fang raised his hand, and the dark golden fire of heaven and earth burst out from his hand. With a flick of his finger, the flame drilled into the stove.

With a bang!

The stove suddenly burst into a raging flame.

Bu Fang looked around, and instead of taking the Xuanwu pot, he took the heavy black pot placed next to the stove and placed it on it.

The fire of heaven and earth burned fiercely, roasting the black pot.

Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

With a shake of his hand, he immediately took out a bottle of oil from the system space bag, and the oil spilled, and with a lingering sound, it covered the black pot.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Under the high temperature, the oil immediately boiled.

Then Bu Fang raised his hand and took the spirit beast egg that was quietly placed aside.

With a flick of his finger, the egg slid continuously in his palm.

Finally, it was broken with a click and fell into a blue and white porcelain.

Chi chi chi chi chi!

The sound of frying resounded, and a rich fragrance surged.

Bu Fang's movements were skillful and serious.

An egg and a bag of rice, what else can you do besides making fried rice with eggs?

Bu Fang didn't know what the chef wanted.

But when he saw the eggs and rice, Bu Fang thought of fried rice with eggs.

Chi chi.

The pot was shaken.

Suddenly, a bowl of steaming fried rice was poured into the porcelain plate by him.

The steam surged up, and the fried rice seemed to emit a golden glow, dazzling and charming.

Bu Fang touched his chin and looked at the fried rice, not quite understanding why that bowl of Yangchun noodles could exist for ten thousand years.

Even the egg fried rice cooked by Bu Fang would become inedible if left for more than seven days.

…

The strongest demon lord stared at the chef in front of him.

There was excitement in his eyes…

“It’s you… I finally see you again!”

After the strongest demon lord’s excitement appeared, it turned into complete anger.

“You promised to give me the opportunity to transcend and give me a bowl of noodles, but… your noodles can only be seen but not eaten! What do you mean?!”

The demon lord’s muscles were all agitated, and he took one step at a time and slowly walked towards the chef.

The chef was still sitting cross-legged on the ground quietly, without moving, and did not respond to the demon lord’s questions.

The demon lord turned his eyes and stared at the chef, staring at the white energy flowing on the chef’s body, and then, his eyes showed a look of desire!

“This… is the fairy spirit of the fairy chef world recorded in the classics?! Is this the key to transcendence?!”

His hands were shaking, and he slowly grabbed the milky white energy gas.

Boom!!!

Just when his hand was about to touch the fairy spirit.

The chef who had kept his eyes closed suddenly opened them.

The strongest demon lord shuddered, and felt that the chef was getting farther and farther away from him... Soon he became far away and unattainable!

"No!!"

The strongest demon lord roared.

The next moment, his body was pushed out by a huge force, and flew out of the ground fiercely, landing in the bronze palace.

He climbed up from the ground, with thick white air coming out of his nostrils, but he found that many people around him were looking at him.

They were the other people who had entered the ground with him before.

Xiaoyou, Ao Bai, and Zi Zun stared at the demon lord... with sympathy on their faces. ) Download the free reader!!