Chapter 982 The Tong Family's Counterattack Begins...

The sky is blue and the wilderness is vast.

The wind blows the grass and looks down upon...

Bu Fang landed in the pastoral world, his feet stepped on the crisp green grass, and the air was filled with the fragrance of earth.

It seems that it has just rained in the pastoral world, and there are still water drops hanging on the green grass, crystal clear, as if reflecting the brilliance, it is so beautiful.

Bu Fang walked among the grass with his hands behind his back, and soon arrived in front of the wooden house.

Niu Hansan was lying on a wooden recliner, snoring. His snoring was ups and downs, but had a certain rhythm.

Bu Fang walked up to Niu Hansan and looked at Niu Hansan who had gained a lot of weight. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

It seems that Niu Hansan is very satisfied with the food in the pastoral world.

With a thought, the Black Tortoise Pot suddenly appeared.

Bu Fang brought the Xuanwu pot to Niu Hansan's ear, and then punched the Xuanwu pot, making a buzzing sound.

Like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Niu Hansan's body trembled, he fell down from the couch alive, turned over and fell to the ground, gnawing on the mud.

"Go to your third uncle's grandma's show!"

Niu Hansan was so angry that he rolled over like a ball and got up from the ground. The cow's eyes were filled with anger and he roared angrily.

But when he looked around, his eyes fell on the playful Bu Fang.

Niu Hansan almost woke up when he saw Bu Fang...

"Ahaha... Boss Bu, why do you have time to play in the countryside?"

Niu Hansan immediately grinned and came to Bu Fang's side with a fawning smile on his face.

Bu Fang put away the Xuanwu pot, glanced at Niu Hansan lightly, and said, "The food has been good recently. Look at the extra fat on your body..."

"Isn't this a good harvest? There's a lot to eat. Old Niu, I secretly tasted a little bit." Niu Hansan covered his mouth and snickered sheepishly.

"Okay, it's okay to have something to eat. As long as you help me take care of the countryside, you can eat whatever you want." Bu Fang didn't care.

Niu Hansan helped him manage the pastoral world, and Bu Fang naturally wanted to give him some benefits.

There is nothing wrong with some ingredients.

"Really! Thank you very much, Boss Bu! Of course, it would be even better if I could try Boss Bu's craftsmanship..."

Niu Hansan's eyes lit up, he grinned, and rubbed his hands while smiling.

Compared to the dishes he cooked himself, the dishes cooked by Bu Fang were more delicious.

After eating Bu Fang's dishes, he felt that what he cooked was almost like cow shit.

"By the way, have any new creatures appeared in the pastoral world recently?"

Bu Fang walked to the wooden house, took out a deck chair, placed it in front of the wooden house, and then lay down on it happily.

The lounge chair creaked.

"New creature?" Niu Han San was stunned.

He knew that Bu Fang must have something going on when he came to Tianyuan Tiandi.

"Yes, yes... but this new creature is not a good ingredient... nor is it very novel."

Niu Hansan scratched his head and said.

"Huh? Why isn't this a new method?" Bu Fang asked with interest.

"This new creature appeared two days ago. As soon as it appeared... it was filled with a few juicy cabbages. I was so angry at that time!"

Niu Hansan also sat on the recliner and started chatting with Bu Fang.

As soon as he appeared, he grabbed the cabbage...

Bu Fang's eyebrows suddenly raised.

"Boss Bu, you also know that our cabbage is completely different from ordinary cabbage. Each one is very precious. It hurts to have two of them at once."

The Three Ways of Niuhan.

"Then tell me, what kind of spiritual beast got hold of Baicai?"

Bu Fang asked expressionlessly.

"Pig!" Niu Han said with a glare.

"What the hell?!" Bu Fang raised his eyebrows.

"Pig!" Niu Hansan said as white air came out of his nose.

"Try saying something again..." Bu Fang glanced sideways at Niu Hansan.

Niu Han Sanyi was stunned, and then his mouth suddenly grinned.

"Boss Bu, the new creature that appeared is a pig, with two juicy cabbages!"

Niu Hansan said, dumbfounded.

"Pig? Is it the Eight Treasure Pig?" Bu Fang asked.

"Old Niu doesn't know what kind of pig he is. He grabbed Lao Niu's cabbage. Lao Niu doesn't care whether he's the Eight Treasures or the Seven Treasures. He'll give him a good beating first..."

Niu Hansan crossed his arms and raised his head.

The fairy eight treasure pig... was beaten?

"Take me to see..." Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

Although Niu Hansan didn't understand why Bu Fang wanted to see a pig, he still led Bu Fang to a distance.

Walked for a while.

There was a rustling sound in the tall grass.

The next moment, under the gazes of Niu Hansan and Bu Fang...

A figure galloped.

Jumping high, his round figure is vividly displayed in the air. There are dots of black spots on his body, which looks quite... fleshy.

It's really a pig.

A white, fat pig with a blue nose and a swollen face.

On the back of Babao Pig, there is a small figure riding.

Bu Fang took a closer look and saw Xiao Ba's figure.

A chicken riding a pig?

Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

Xiaoba's chicken legs have grown back. As Xiaoba grows, Xiaoba's recovery ability is extremely fast now.

It is worthy of being an immortal chicken.

The mistress, the three-eyed lion, followed the fat pig and jumped out of the grass.

After landing on the ground, the three-eyed mad lion began to pant violently.

He's such a mad lion from Hell, he can't outrun a pig...

The pig is also carrying a chicken.

It's so embarrassing!

The Babao Pig landed on the ground, facing Bu Fang and Niu Hansan. Its eyes suddenly widened. The pig snorted from its nostrils and barked non-stop.

Xiao Ba was riding on the back of Babao Pig. The moment he saw Bu Fang, goosebumps spread all over his body.

"Cack-clack?!!"

Xiaoba's eyes stared at Bu Fang as if they were about to spit out fire.

But the moment Bu Fang looked over sideways, he stopped talking nonsense.

With a clucking cry, the Babao Pig rolled and crawled from its back to the ground, spread its chicken legs, and ran forward...

Babao Zhu suddenly stood there at a loss.

Bu Fang walked up to Babao Pig with his hands behind his back.

"The Immortal Eight Treasure Pig..." Bu Fang looked at the fat pig expressionlessly.

No wonder Niu Hansan couldn't recognize it. This eight-treasure pig really didn't look distinctive.

However, Bu Fang's mental strength was able to feel the terrifying power contained in this pig's body.

This is a pig that contains fairy spirit.

Cooking with this pork can easily make the cooked dishes contain fairy energy.

To put it simply, using this pork, it is easy for someone to become a fairy chef.

Bu Fang was sure that if this pig appeared in the fairy kitchen world, he would be sought after by everyone.

Patting the pig's belly, the pork all over the Babao Pig was shaking.

"Very interesting..."

Bu Fang stared at Babao Pig with strange eyes, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Babao Pig was so stared at that his whole body ran cold, and his nostrils suddenly widened.

After a while.

Outside the wooden house, the Eight Treasure Pigs were running wildly, very fast, and kept making miserable howls like killing pigs...

Bu Fang weighed the whole piece of pork breast in his hand, his eyes filled with strange color.

There is a fairy spirit lingering around this tender piece of pork breast.

Niu Hansan stared at the pork in stunned silence.

The pig stuffed with cabbage seems to be a great ingredient.

Bu Fang discovered that Babao Pig seemed to have the same characteristics as Xiao Ba, and could recover from injuries quickly.

Even if you have missing arms or legs, they can grow back quickly.

To put it simply, this is a pig that has the same characteristics as Xiaoba and can be reused.

Holding the eight-treasure pork in his hand, Bu Fang left the pastoral world with satisfaction.

Niu Hansan was left alone, his mouth running wildly, staring at the eight-treasure pig that was running wildly and howling miserably.

Xiao Ba was in the grass with his little head sticking out. After seeing Bu Fang leaving, he shook his butt and ran back with a bang.

…

Bu Fang returned to the Xianchu shop.

He stepped into the kitchen, and the bell on the doorframe jingled.

Bu Fang looked at the pork breast in his hand and couldn't wait to try the effects of this eight-treasure pork.

What dish should I make?

Braised pork? Drunk pork ribs? Or barbecue?

Bu Fang touched his chin, looked at the pork breast, grinned, and finally made a decision in his mind on how to cook the dish.

“Then let’s make Dongpo pork!”

Dongpo Pork was a famous dish in Bu Fang's previous life.

Bu Fang couldn't wait to cook with such good quality pork.

…

Fairy city, inner siege.

In the huge and magnificent Tong family mansion.

A miserable howl resounded.

"Damn it! Damn it! That mortal... must die!"

Tong Cheng's eyes were red, streaming with blood and tears, and his eyes were full of madness.

His head was tied layer by layer with gauze, and he lay helpless on the bed, unable to move.

But even if he couldn't move, it was still difficult to conceal his anger and madness.

His spiritual sea broke...

He couldn't sense the spiritual power in his body at all.

How can he cook without his spiritual power?

If he can't cook, is he still a genius chef?

Without being able to cook, he is nothing!

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, Tong Cheng had to admit one thing, that is... he was crippled.

That damn mortal used a black pot to smash his spiritual sea alive.

Every time he thinks about it, Tong Cheng feels depressed in his heart and vomits blood.

Da da da……

A dull sound of footsteps resounded.

After a while, a figure stepped into Tong Cheng's room.

This is a middle-aged man, his face is solemn and full of vicissitudes of life.

He walked to Tong Cheng's bed and looked at Tong Cheng who was on the bed with a weak breath and no mental fluctuations. His face showed pain.

"Dad! Dad! You have to avenge me... The child has been crippled! The child is unwilling to accept it!"

Tong Cheng saw the figure and struggled to twist his neck, tears rolling down his face.

She was crying, but the ferocious look on her face became more intense!

"Cheng'er... don't worry, dad won't let you be crippled like this... Then mortals must pay the price! Your third uncle... can't die in vain!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said with sadness in his eyes.

Tong Cheng was stunned. The third uncle was dead... The third uncle in the two-star true god realm was dead?

"How could the third uncle die! How could a mortal kill the third uncle!" Tong Cheng felt that his chest was beginning to clog again and he wanted to vomit blood.

"That mortal has a background...but dad will make him pay the price. Our Tong family is not someone who dares to offend just anyone!"

The middle-aged man said coldly, "Cheng'er, you take good care of yourself. When the ruins are opened, dad will find the immortal materials for you to repair the spiritual sea..."

Tong Cheng's eyes were dull.

The middle-aged man left the room and closed the door.

He turned around and looked at the men below who were wearing silver armor.

These are the elites of the Tong family, and each one of them has reached the True God Realm. Their leader, Tong Muhe, is an existence at the peak of the Two-Star True God Realm.

"Second Elder, I'm ready."

Tong Muhe looked solemn, nodded towards the middle-aged man and said.

"The majesty of the Tong family cannot be violated. Even if another family attacks me, we will chase and kill them, let alone a mortal! You go to the outskirts of the fairy city and capture the mortal! Just in case, I have this fairy tool. "

The middle-aged man said, shaking his hand, and then a ray of light shot towards the man.

"This is a medium-level immortal tool. After activation, it will be enough for Muhe to reach the three-star true god realm. The task of catching the criminal who killed the third elder will be left to you."

The middle-aged man said seriously.

Tong Muhe was wearing silver armor, holding a spear in one hand, and taking the fairy tool thrown by the middle-aged man with the other hand.

The fairy tool's light bloomed, and finally turned into a cyan cauldron.

Immortal tool?

Tong Muhe narrowed his eyes. With the blessing of the fairy tools, he, Tong Muhe, was sure to fight against the three-star true god realm!

Catching a mortal will be easy!

"Second Elder, please wait for Mu He's triumphant return. The culprit who injured Young Master Tong Cheng will be killed. Anyone who offends my Tong family will be killed no matter how far away he is!"

Tong Muhe let out a long roar, and his anger surged into the stars.

The next moment, more than a dozen silver-armored men followed Tong Muhe and rushed out of the Tong family's mansion, turning into streams of silver light and speeding towards the outskirts of the fairy city.

At this moment, people from many aristocratic families were watching this scene.

Many geniuses from aristocratic families felt the silver aura that cut through the sky, and their expressions became serious.

"Tongjia, Tongmuhe... are really strong!"

On the inner official road, a carriage was slowly swaying.

Xuanyuan Xiahui opened the window of the carriage, looked out, felt the terrifying aura cutting through the void, and let out a long sigh.

"The Tong family's counterattack has begun...Boss Bu, are you ready?"

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