After Bu Fan finished speaking, he raised his feet and left, leaving only Murong Wan'er biting her red lips and stunned there in a daze. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next few days, Bu Fan skipped class and stayed in his rental house to practice.

On Saturday morning, Bu Fan opened his eyes violently, surrounded by aura, which seemed more intense than before.

"Now that I have stepped into the ghost immortal Xiaocheng, even if I meet a B-level super awakener, I am absolutely sure of victory!" Bu Fan jumped out of bed, in addition to being more refreshed, he also felt that his body's demand for aura was stronger.

"Looks like it's time to ask those immortals for some Yunyoucao." From that book "Ethereal Immortal Cultivator", Bu Fan learned that the cloud grass that grows in the clouds of the Heavenly Palace can help immortal cultivators replenish their aura and increase their cultivation.

After going downstairs to have a simple breakfast, Bu Fan went to the vegetable market to buy some thirteen spices, monosodium glutamate and other cooking ingredients, and then approved boxes of instant noodles and returned to the rental house.

"Yo, I see you bought so many condiments, and you plan to use them to cook instant noodles?" Zhao Muan pointed to the things in Bu Fan's hand and asked.

"Just kidding, it's good to have a seasoning package in the instant noodles, the reason why I bought these seasonings is to make a peerless delicacy."

"Really?" Zhao Muan winked at Bu Fan, then pointed to his room and said, "I have a kitchen at home, I haven't used it for a long time, why don't you go inside and cook your peerless food?" ”

"This ......." Bu Fan thought to himself that he had to successfully fool the God of Food in the fairy cram school at noon in order to obtain his inheritance, and now he was showing off in front of the landlady, so he was in a bit of a hurry.

"Next time, next time, that Peony sister, I won't bother you now." With that, Bu Fan hurriedly rushed into his room.

"Hmph, what an elm pimple, no wonder the single dog has been so long." Zhao Peony looked at Bufan's room and sighed softly.

may be the reason for Bufan's living habits, he has hundreds of thousands of yuan in his hands, or chooses to eat instant noodles alone in the room.

After eating two packs of instant noodles in a row, Bu Fan cleared his throat and prepared to start the fairy cram school.

With the successful login of the account and password, Bu Fan saw the God of Food waiting there early.

"Here you are, sir." The god of food arched his hand at the virtual shadow of Bufan, who had beaten the light of the mosaic.

"I tasted the ingredients you provided last time, and I feel that they taste very good, I wonder if you can give me some advice?"

"Oh, the God of Food is going to try it out with me?" When Bu Fan spoke, although his heart was racing, he still tried to make his tone cold.

"Please don't get me wrong, sir, I just want to learn from you in cooking, and I don't mean anything else." When the god of food spoke, he was closer to the phantom of Debufan.

Seeing that the head of the god of food on the screen was getting bigger and bigger, Bu Fan wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, thinking that he couldn't offend these real masters, if he didn't want to provoke them, he would directly slap himself to death.

Therefore, since he wanted to fool, Bu Fan decided to play the play to the end.

"Actually, I don't know much cooking, and the reason why I can cook those ingredients that can enter the eyes of the god of food is nothing more than because I have developed several spices that can make the food taste more delicious."

"Oh, what kind of spice is it? Can you take it out and let the little god see it? Hearing Bu Fan's homemade seasoning, the God of Food's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course, I'll send them to you now." After speaking, Bu Fan used the heavenly machine to transmit a bag of thirteen incense and a bag of monosodium glutamate.

After receiving the thirteen spices and monosodium glutamate, the god of food immediately put his nose on it and sniffed it, then straightened up and arched his hand to Bu Fan again: "Mr. Xie shared this high-quality seasoning with the little god, since Mr. said before that he didn't know how to cook, the little god gave his original knife skills and some cooking experience to Mr. ”

As he spoke, the God of Food sent a booklet similar to a martial arts cheats to Bu Fan.

The booklet fell in front of Bu Fan, and it actually opened it by itself, projecting a ray of light from it into Bu Fan's eyebrows.

Then the booklet quickly turned the pages in front of Bu Fan's eyes, and when it turned to the last page, it spontaneously combusted.

Bu Fan, who had cultivated the Golden Pupil of Destroying the World, had golden light flashing in his eyes, and he actually recorded all the contents of that booklet in his mind.

"It's a divine inheritance." Bu Fan recalled the god-level sword technique of the God of Food in his mind, and he was already eager to try it in his heart.

It's just that Bu Fan gave the God of Food Thirteen Spices and MSG two things, but he only gave himself a set of Kitchen God Inheritance, and Bu Fan, who has always preferred to die rather than suffer, will naturally not just forget it.

"The God of Food is big, the little fairy is in the world all the year round, naturally not like you in the Heavenly Palace who have so many cultivation resources, I don't know if you can ....... conveniently"

"Oh, does Sir need some powerful magic weapons? It's just that the little god is in charge of the imperial dining room of the Heavenly Palace all the year round, and he is not good at those fighting immortal methods, I am afraid that he will disappoint Mr. When the god of food spoke, his face actually showed a little embarrassment.

Hearing what the God of Food said, Bu Fan couldn't help but be taken aback, secretly thinking that the inheritance of the God of Cooking was invaluable, to be precise, the richest man on the earth might not have bought it if he went bankrupt, and the thirteen incense and monosodium glutamate he used to exchange were only thirty yuan, and this God of Food actually showed a little embarrassment. Sure enough, the immortals in the sky are sincere, after all, they don't have the hearts of people.......

"The God of Food, you misunderstood, in fact, I want to ask you for some Yunyoucao, I don't know ....... you"

"Oh, you see I'm really old and confused, I actually forgot that sir, you are cultivating in the human world where your aura is thin, and you definitely need something like Yun Youcao." After speaking, the God of Food took out a fairy grass with white light from his arms and sent it to Bu Fan.

Taking over the Yunyou grass, Bu Fan immediately felt a strong aura fluctuation, he forcibly held back the excitement in his heart, and said thank you to the god of food.

"Hey, isn't it just a cloud grass, you don't have to be polite, sir. I came out in a hurry this time, and I only brought this one plant with me, and when I come next time, I will definitely bring a few more plants for my husband. After speaking, the god of food held thirteen spices and monosodium glutamate in his hands, took a deep breath, and then smiled and walked towards the door of the cram school.

In fact, when the God of Food came, the fairy cram school had not yet started. After he left, several immortals walked in one after another, and Bu Fan briefly told them some stories in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and then hurriedly left the class.

The most strange thing for Bu Fan today is that Zhu Bajie didn't stay after the cram school, let alone ask Bu Fan for new island resources.

"Strange, could it be that even the gods in the sky who have watched too many of that kind of films will have short-term remorse and resistance like the otaku on the earth?" Bu Fan shook his head and withdrew from the fairy world cram school.

Holding the Yunyou Grass in his hand, Bu Fan became excited again, and hurriedly ran the Refining Body Ethereal Sutra for refining.

Approaching evening, Bu Fan slowly opened his eyes, and then exhaled a heavy breath from his mouth.

After six hours, Bu Fan finally refined all the Yunyou grass, but the power accumulated in his body had not been completely absorbed.