Can it be normal?

Summer looked at Mu Hongzi who came out of the thatched house a little speechlessly.

Of course......

It's just that Mu Hongzi walked out, and it's nothing.

If there was a Ditai realm lord with a naked body coming out of the thatched hut, the atmosphere would be inexplicably awkward.

The Ditai Realm Lord really didn't expect that Bu Fang was back!

Looking at Bu Fang's familiar face, the eyes of the Di Tai Realm Lord suddenly became moist.

"Oh!

The Ditai Realm Lord stretched out his long legs and ran towards the step by step, as if running in the sunset, with sensual crystal tears.

Boom!

Just as the Ditai Realm Lord was approaching the step, he was slapped away by Summer's black face and a slap.

"This guy...... It's really unpleasant to watch,"

Summer rubbed her fists and said.

Mu Hongzi looked at Bufang with a smile.

He walked to Bufang's side, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed with emotion.

Summer is gone, and the Ditai Realm Lord has also been dragged away.

Originally, the Ditai Realm Lord wanted to catch up with Bu Fang, but he was dragged away by the summer with his head.

On the top of the immortal tree, only Mu Hongzi and Bufang remained.

Mu Hongzi held his hands, and his white robe was extremely white, as if it was flashing with light.

He held his hands and stood on it, as if he was one with the entire Immortal Kitchen World.

However, in fact, it is the Ditai Realm Lord who is integrated with the Immortal Kitchen Realm.

In front of the thatched house, Bu Fang directly took out a chair from the pastoral world, sat on it, and quietly watched Mu Hongzi's performance.

It was silent for a long time.

Mu Hongzi spoke.

"It is worthy of the man that I Mu Hongzi fancies, in just a short period of time, your cultivation has reached the level of the God Emperor......"

Mu Hongzi turned around and said with a smile.

His smile gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

Bufang didn't smile, just nodded towards Mu Hongzi.

Because Bufang felt it, Mu Hongzi's cultivation was ...... It seems to be even more unfathomable, and it may not be just the realm of the God Emperor.

"I only had a remnant soul left, but after cultivation, my cultivation has now returned to its peak. ”

"I used to love cooking, but now I ...... It's been a long time since I've held a kitchen knife. ”

Mu Hongzi said.

These words were the concession Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was much more energetic.

"Do you know what's going on with me?"

Bufang asked.

Mu Hongzi nodded unexpectedly.

"Since you have chosen this path without hesitation, you will definitely encounter this situation...... Now you have no sense of taste, smell, or mental power...... You're not a top-notch chef right now. ”

Mu Hongzi said.

"Why?"

Bu Fang's eyes shrank, this was what he wanted to know.

Mu Hongzi really knows.

Mu Hongzi fell silent, he turned around slowly, looked at Bufang, and his eyes gradually became a little confused.

"Because...... I used to be just as ...... as you."

Mu Hongzi let out a sigh.

"It's a choice, you can think of it as a test, but it's just ...... This test is somewhat cruel, and it makes a person who loves cooking lose his senses of taste, touch and smell, as well as mental power...... It's a brutal ordeal. Mu Hongzi said.

"You have a good mentality and are optimistic. ”

"At the beginning, I was crazy to find a solution, crazy to regain my sense of smell, I wanted to cook, I was like continuing to walk the path of the culinary god. ”

"It's a pity...... Reality gave me a cruel blow, and I failed after all. ”

Mu Hongzi glanced at Bu Fang with a wry smile, he was very envious of Bu Fang's state.

Very calm, this kind of calmness he can't do.

Of course, Ayukata's calmness may only be superficial.

"How can I get back to cooking?"

Walk the square road.

That's the key.

However, Mu Hongzi shook his head.

"I don't know, it's up to you, it's actually a test for 'it' for you, if you can't complete it...... It may be eliminated or even obliterated. ”

Mu Hongzi said, the one in his mouth should refer to the system.

Doesn't Mu Hongzi know?

"However, I have thought a lot about this kind of test after the resurrection, everyone has their own answer, he may want you to find the essence of your own kitchen, everything has an essence, if you don't figure out the essence, you can't go to the top. Mu Hongzi said seriously.

From Bu Fang's body at this moment, he saw himself who had been confused.

It's a pity that no one has anyone to solve his doubts.

Compared to Bu Fang, he is unlucky.

Otherwise, he may be able to go further on the road of the god of cooking.

"Finding the essence of my cooking ......"

The step was stunned.

Mu Hongzi's words made him fall into deep thought.

Although Bu Fang shouted that he wanted to become a kitchen god standing at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world.

But what is the path of the true chef?

Bufang asked himself, and it really didn't seem to have thought about it.

Perhaps, when I first condensed the heart of the kitchen, I thought about it, but that kind of thinking was only superficial and superficial.

And now, the system has blocked his mental power, slowly stripping away his sense of touch, smell, and taste.

Maybe he really wanted him to find that essence.

If you can really find the essence, even if you don't have these, you can still walk on that path without hesitation.

Bufang's eyes lit up.

Mu Hongzi also seemed to find that Bu Fang listened to his words.

For a while, he was a little envious.

"Chirp...... Little one, come to the handsome guy. ”

Mu Hongzi looked at Bu Fang, who was deep in thought, smiled, and didn't bother, but turned to tease the little fox and little skin on Bu Fang's shoulder.

The little fox's body flows with the blood of the gods, and the bloodline is no longer an ordinary nine-tailed fox.

And Xiaopi made Mu Hongzi squint slightly.

The next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

He carried the two little ones in his arms and left the thatched hut.

Leave this to the side.

And an order was given that no one was allowed to step here.

Bufang sat on a chair, looking into the distance, his eyes empty, and he fell into deep thought.

It is not so easy for a road to really come to an end, because the road will always be full of thorns and sharp stones, and it will be very difficult and difficult to walk.

Mu Hongzi's words, so that Fang Fang began to fall into deep thought.

He's thinking, or rather, ...... It's making a choice.

......

Immortal Kitchen World.

The fourth layer of prosperity.

In today's immortal kitchen world, the fourth layer is the most prosperous.

After Mu Hongzi took charge of the Immortal Ruins, he improved the Immortal Kitchen Realm, after all, the Immortal Kitchen Realm originally belonged to his world, and he had indescribable emotions for this.

The immortal tree is his magic weapon, and he uses the immortal tree to control the immortal kitchen world.

And it is divided into four realms, which is the same as the previous immortal kitchen world, and has not changed.

Nowadays, the aura strength of all layers of the Immortal Kitchen World is the same.

However, the level of prosperity is still the most prosperous in the fourth layer.

Not because of anything else, just because the Realm King's Mansion is located on the fourth floor.

Summer found Mu Hongzi a long time ago, and when he found this dead ghost, Summer directly rolled up his sleeves and fought with this guy for three hundred rounds.

The Lord of the Ditai Realm is now incarnated as the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Kitchen Realm.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for him.

It is difficult for his cultivation to be improved, which is a bad thing.

The good thing is that he will never die from now on, unless the Immortal Kitchen Realm is destroyed and disappears.

Otherwise, he is definitely the one who lives the longest.

Even longer than the God Emperor.

When I learned that Bufang had returned.

On the first floor of the immortal kitchen world, many old acquaintances also came to see each other.

However, I didn't see it.

They thought they would be able to see each other in a few days, but they waited for a long time.

......

In the fairy kitchen world, there are spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This is specially set by Mu Hongzi.

With his strength, setting a climate is a breeze.

Bufang sat in front of the thatched house.

Just looking into the distance quietly, it seems to be hesitating and thinking.

It was pouring rain.

The rain continued to fall from the sky, drenching the steps.

However, the steps remained motionless.

The rain curtain like a beaded curtain was reflected under Bu Fang's eyes, and it seemed to be deeply reflected in his heart.

Spring goes, summer solstice.

Scorching sun exposure.

Ayukata's hair became dry.

His lips seemed to be chapped and parched......

Summer solstice, autumn comes.

The autumn wind is whisking, and there are a lot of fallen leaves on the thatched houses behind the steps, and those fallen leaves are in a withered yellow state, flying continuously.

Bufang sat motionless in his chair.

Fallen leaves are piled up in several layers.

Autumn is gone, winter is coming.

The steps were motionless, piled up together by the snow, completely covered by the snow, and the whole person could not even be seen.

Time passed slowly.

No one bothered him, and no one woke him up.

Occasionally, Mu Hongzi will come.

Holding Xiaohu and Xiaopi, around Bufang's body, he walked around a few laps when he had nothing to do, and then left.

What Bu Fang was thinking and what he was thinking, Mu Hongzi didn't know.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, I don't know how long it has been.

Finally.

Another time when the snow fell.

The steps moved.

The finger moved with difficulty, shaking off the snow from his body.

Bufang opened his eyes.

Raise your hand and the snowflakes fall.

Bufang stood up, and with a bang, fallen leaves, snow, and sprinkled all over the ground.

Bufang reached out and touched his face, which had a long beard.

He sat down, I don't know how long.

"Summer summer, pass quietly...... I'm grass!"

Mu Hongzi hummed a little song, wore a mink coat, walked up to the top of the fairy tree, and found the steps to stand up.

was taken aback and broke directly.

"You kid actually moved? I thought you were going to turn into a wangfu stone and look at it for three thousand years!"

Mu Hongzi crossed his waist with one hand, patted his chest with the other, and gave Bufang a roll of his eyes by the way.

With that beautiful face, it looks a little amorous.

Bufang raised his hand, and his divine power flowed.

The whole person shook up.

Suddenly.

The beard receded, the stains on his body disappeared, and the feather robe rolled up, and he became very energetic.

However, if you look closely, you can seem to find that Bu Fang's body is a little more...... Larger than life.

It was an indescribable change, a change in temperament.

Bufang's eyes became quite deep.

looked at Mu Hongzi, and then, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly.

"Have you something to eat, I'm hungry. ”

Walk the square road.

Mu Hongzi rolled his eyes: "Let's go, I'll ask the immortal chefs I have cultivated to cook a good meal for you, so that you can eat to your heart's content." ”

Bufang woke up.

The news spread.

It shocked many people.

Many acquaintances have come to me.

Ditai Realm Lord, Summer, Hades King Tianzang, Black Dragon King, etc., friends from the Hades have all come over.

And Mu Hongzi also made an arrangement for Bu Fang.

The chefs in the fairy kitchen world are full of energy and ready to show off their cooking skills.

It was an event held by the King of the World.

If they can be appreciated by the king of the realm, the benefits will be inexhaustible!

The fourth floor of the Immortal Kitchen Realm.

In the fairy city.

On the square of the University.

The dense fairy chefs are ready to go.

Under Mu Hongzi's order, they started cooking one after another.

The fairy fire is vertical and horizontal, the heat is thick, and the fragrance is tangy......

All the immortal chefs have shown their own means and worked hard to cook.

Bu Fang sat on the judges' bench, his face remained unchanged, he just looked at the lively competition picture, and felt a little emotional.

Soon.

Finally, a fairy chef finished the first cooking, took the dishes, and walked up.

Mu Hongzi pushed the dish to Bu Fang.

"Come and have a taste. ”

Mu Hongzi said.

He looked at Bu Fang with some hope, wondering if Bu Fang had regained his sense of taste, smell, touch and mental power.

Bufang looked at the steaming, as if shining a dish.

Grab the spoon and gently scoop it.

The soup of the dish flowed down from the spoon, and it was extremely creamy, and the hot air surged and sprayed thin people's faces.

Bufang took a deep breath.

Grabbing the spoon, swallowed the dish in the spoon into his stomach.

The next moment, Bufang's eyebrows were slightly raised.