Chapter 1801: The Will of the Kitchen God!
Thundered!
The space is constantly collapsing and disintegrating!
The Tongtian Sect Master's gaze shrank, and the Great Soul Masters also squinted and glanced over.
There......
Bufang's figure was misty in a mist.
Xiaobai's figure was bounced out, and in the distance, touching his head with a fan-like palm, he seemed to be a little confused.
What's the situation?
The Tongtian Sect Master frowned.
Bufang's current situation is really a little unexpected for him.
His heart moved, could it be that Bufang was about to finish cooking?
If that's the case, maybe it's their chance!
Distance.
The Great Soul Masters who formed the Heavenly Demon Great Array also narrowed their eyes.
I don't seem to understand the current situation.
The lazy Great Soul Lord glanced at Bu Fang's position, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
No matter what the cook does, he will eventually die, and the first priority is to let the soul god come!
"Don't worry about anything, kill them all!"
The lazy soul is the main way.
"Don't go wrong. ”
The Heavenly Demon formed by the Six Great Soul Masters nodded, and the next moment, he grabbed the axe and walked towards the location where Bu Fang was.
The Tongtian Sect Master's heart shrank suddenly.
Naturally, the Heavenly Devil will not be allowed to succeed.
The sword rose up, and a sword tore through the sky, and the battle with the heavenly demons was together.
The little fox also exerted all his strength, and his mouth continued to burst out of the Burst Soul Pill.
......
Bufang felt his mind sink into the endless ocean floor.
It's still sinking.
From time to time, bubbles erupted from his mouth and floated towards the surface of the sea.
Bufang didn't know what was wrong with him.
The huge pressure around him was constantly oppressing him, trying to burst his body and his soul.
All sorts of images flashed before his eyes.
Some of these images are the beginning of his toddler learning to cook on Earth.
There is also a style of showing off his skills in the Qingfeng Empire.
Scene by scene, as if it were an old movie from the 80s on earth, it was constantly being screened.
This is the experience of learning the art of cooking.
These experiences, like bricks and tiles, have shaped his current level of culinary skills.
No one is born to be very powerful, and the same is true for Bufang.
Although when he was on Earth, his culinary talent was amazing.
Step Fang opened his mouth.
What you want to say.
The endless sea water took advantage of this moment and poured into his mouth violently, causing his pupils to constrict and painful.
Didn't he cook that delicious dish that set the top ingredients of the universe before Hangu Tianguan?
Why is it here?
Where is this?
Bufang was a little dazed, and his whole body was cold.
Grunt.
The eyelids gradually heavily, heavily......
Bu Fang's body began to sink to the bottom of the sea.
Drifted down.
......
Call.
Bufang opened his eyes.
A faint scent wafted through the nostrils.
That's the smell of food......
Bufang was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw that he was standing in front of a restaurant.
This restaurant is......
Bufang frowned slightly.
It reads, Heaven and Earth Restaurant, four big characters.
Every word was filled with astonishing thoughts, and the scorching heat was like a scorching sun, and the concession party did not dare to look at it directly.
"Ouch...... Boss Mu is opening again today!"
"It's rare, Boss Mu's food is very delicious!"
"That can be described as delicious, the beauty of the people, and the cooking is delicious!"
......
Around the step, there are figures walking by.
These men were dressed in rich robes, and some were dressed in rags and linen.
There are men and women.
They all walked towards the restaurant.
They formed a long, narrow line outside the restaurant that stretched to the other end of the street.
It's hot.
It's as hot as Bufang usually opens.
Some of these people have no cultivation, or maybe they have cultivation, and their cultivation is unheard.
Of course, for Bu Fang, these people are an existence that can be destroyed with a single look.
Buzz Buzz......
These people passed through Bufang's body, and Bufang couldn't touch it.
Isn't it the real world?
Bufang was slightly stunned.
He took his hands, took a step, and stepped into the Heaven and Earth Restaurant.
In the restaurant, it is very popular.
The sound of staggering, stir-frying, and calling is endless.
"Boss Mu, let's have a little fried meat!"
"Boss Mu, do you have any juice left?"
"Yes, yes, come to Tiandi Restaurant, don't drink the juice of Boss Mu, what's the difference between being a fool!"
......
The diners were shouting and having fun.
Bu Fang's brows furrowed slightly.
in restaurants.
A familiar laugh and scolding came out.
"Dead ghosts...... Get out!"
The curtain is lifted.
A familiar figure came into Bufang's eyes.
Well?
Mu Hongzi?
Stunned.
This figure is very familiar, it is Mu Hongzi, the last generation host of the Chaos Universe.
Mu Hongzi held the keel kitchen knife, leaned against the door panel, and scolded the diners with a smile.
That smile is full of charm, which makes many diners fascinated.
This kind of smile will not appear on Bufang's face.
Mu Hongzi didn't seem to see the steps, and talked to the diners on his own.
The step side is to stroll through the store.
Keep walking.
The layout of Heaven and Earth Restaurant is almost the same as his.
Maybe it's the atmosphere of the chefs and diners.
The steps are very cold, and they rarely talk to diners in such a playful way.
Is this the projection of Mu Hongzi when he walked the Kitchen God Road?
And it's the projection at the very beginning......
Bufang frowned.
He stepped into the direction of the kitchen.
His hands were too illusory to lift the curtain.
Well?
Through the curtain, standing at the door of the kitchen, is the familiar little white ......
Purple eyes flashed.
Bufang was in a trance and had an illusion, Xiaobai saw himself.
Bu Fang's eyes froze.
He continued to walk, about to step into the kitchen.
He remembered that the kitchen was a forbidden place...... No one else is allowed to enter, and the step party does not know if he can step into it in his current state.
Step Fang entered.
In the kitchen, Mu Hongzi is busy.
He walked around the stove alone.
Knives are waving, ingredients are flying.
The oil juice is splashing, and the smell of fragrance is permeating......
The figure was a little emaciated, a little lonely......
Perhaps, every cook is destined to be lonely.
The step was silent.
Exited the kitchen.
In the restaurant, the atmosphere is cheerful.
Suddenly.
Everything crumbled like a bubble.
The picture changed again.
After a moment's pause, he reappeared in a restaurant.
Merely......
This time, the restaurant is not a heaven and earth restaurant.
Coming out of the kitchen ......
It's the old man I met in the City of Nothingness before.
It's different from the rickety old man.
Today's old man is young, energetic, positive, and very sunny, smiling, revealing a mouth full of big white teeth.
"Everyone eat and drink well, just remember to give money!"
The boy smiled, held the keel kitchen knife, and stepped into the kitchen.
The diners in the restaurant were laughing and laughing.
The picture turned again.
It's a different restaurant again......
Every chef communicates with diners differently.
The picture lasted for an unknown amount of time.
The more he looked, the more silent he became.
The restaurants in the picture are the first restaurants for each host......
That's when the hosts are at their most active.
What are these images for?
Bufang frowned.
Was it to remind him of something?
Ayukata let out a breath, feeling something weigh on his chest.
Suddenly.
The last scene appears.
Step numb and step into it......
"Stinky boss...... A bowl of braised pork!
The familiar and distant voice clearly entered Bufang's ears, and Bufang's body trembled violently.
"Good. There seemed to be a suppressed smile in his faint voice.
In the kitchen, an emaciated figure flashed away.
Breathing became rapid in all directions.
Ouyang Xiaoyi blinked cutely, and jumped out of the window.
"Step boss's dish is the best!"
The fat golden man's mouth was full of oil, and his eyes narrowed into a slit.
This is the golden fat man in the imperial capital of the Qingfeng Empire.
The person who has been remembered for a long time in the footsteps.
Ji Chengxue sat on a chair, holding a glass and taking a sip of wine.
"Alas...... Such a good cooking skill, if you enter the palace dining room, how much development it will have to get, it's a pity. ”
Ji Chengxue took a sip of wine and sighed.
A series of familiar and long-term friends......
Bufang looked at it, his eyes stunned.
The old emperor's rickety back, Lian Fu pinched the orchid finger and smiled flatteringly at the dog......
This scene was like a heavy hammer, slamming into Bufang's chest......
Xiaobai was in the shadows of the kitchen, his purple eyes staring at the position of the step.
The emaciated voice that said a word to Ouyang Xiaoyi seemed to be stunned.
Turning his head, he looked at the position of the step.
Bu Fang panicked, and ran out of the restaurant in a hurry......
Rumble!
The picture is fragmented.
Bufang felt like he was about to suffocate, struggling violently.
Foam erupts from the mouth and nose and rises from the bottom of the sea......
Bufang's eyes widened.
What does that mean!
The picture of the Hundred Generations host is constantly emerging......
This is to remind him of something!
What do you mean!
What the hell does that mean!
Crash!
Did he miss something?!
So what the hell did he miss?
Step by side silent questioning!
Rumble!
The next moment, a huge and extreme pressure suddenly burst out.
Bufang rushed out of the seabed, gasping violently.
Above his head, the five great instrument spirits stared at him, and the look in their eyes ...... It seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.
High in the sky.
The chef's recipe is golden, but the goldenness is ......
But as if to make his body burn.
......
Idyllic world.
Niu Hansan was holding a dog's tail grass and blowing a cool breeze leisurely.
Suddenly.
His gaze shrank.
"What the hell!"
Niu Hansan gasped, and the whole person fell from the chair.
Look up.
Darkness swept in, as if to swallow the idyllic world......
"Damn!
Niu Hansan's breath was stagnant.
The pastoral world is the product of Bufang's will, and the pastoral world is being swallowed up and collapsed, what does it mean?
It shows that the will of the step is gradually being swallowed up......
Damn it!
What is it devouring the will of the step boss!
Niu Hansan was a little anxious, but he couldn't help it......
I can only pray that the step boss can get through it.
The City of Nothingness.
The silent city of nothingness suddenly roared.
Duke Yunlan, who was sitting outside the Void City, suddenly trembled and looked at the closed palace in disbelief.
Little Lori cursed, holding the spicy strip of death, leaning against the wall, staring at the Queen's Palace, stunned.
Chaos.
Time Tenjin Shrine.
The dog lay on the ground, looking at the dim sky.
Hades King Erha was in the warbler and swallow, his face sank, and he was also looking at the sky......
In their hearts, there is always a suppressed bad premonition.
It's as if something is going to happen.
......
The steps were suppressed, and it was difficult to move.
He found that his feather robe began to crumble, flying like a fire to ashes.
The keel kitchen knife melts little by little.
The basalt pot is also covered with cracks......
Bu Fang's heart was shocked.
Don't......
Is it because he failed?
The failure of that dish...... So, now the will of the kitchen god ...... To deprive you of everything?!
Bufang raised his head and stared at the sky.
What is the will of the kitchen god......
Bu Fang kept asking in his heart.
The reincarnation of the host of the Hundred Generations.
The concession party guessed a little.
Every reincarnation, Xiaobai stares at him, why?
Xiaobai is a puppet, he has no life?
Bufang has always felt this way......
But he was wrong......
Xiaobai in the reincarnation of the hundred generations, the depth in his eyes, let Fang feel extremely depressed.
He guessed.
The system is the will of the kitchen god......
And the carrier of the will of the kitchen god...... It's none other than Xiaobai!
Or rather, Xiaobai...... It's the god of cooking?!
Breathing vigorously in the gait......
It felt like my body was going to melt, and my will was getting more and more blurred.
He...... Are you going to be obliterated?