Bird?

Bufang was indeed a little surprised.

Master Bird, this person who has been in his memory for a long time, actually appeared in front of him at this time.

Distance.

The officers and men ate with their mouths full of oil, and the smell of food and the taste of the dishes continued to spread.

However, all this seems to have become nothingness.

Only Bu Fang, and the Bird Master remained......

Even though the bird's head was hazy in the fog, he couldn't see through or guess, but Bufang could feel the other party's gaze.

He was looking at himself.

Bufang was very calm and nodded towards the bird.

The surrounding officers and soldiers didn't seem to notice the bird, and the latter walked straight towards the step.

came to the front of the step.

"You're hiding here. ”

The bird man laughed lightly.

Bu Fang still remembers that in the ruins of the ancient gods, the bird master and him tasted wine and ate food together.

This person seems to have his own unique opinion on food.

Extraordinary.

However, who the bird master is, Bu Fang can't guess.

When I was cultivating before, I couldn't guess it, but now I have cultivated nothing.

There is no possibility that the step side can guess through.

"You suppressed the top demon soul god in the universe, and you actually hid here, you are very free. ”

The bird master walked and came.

His aura was ordinary, just like the rest of the village.

Except, of course, the fog that hangs overhead.

Bu Fang glanced at the bird master strangely.

Of course, Bu Fang would not think that the Bird Master had also lost his cultivation, this person was very mysterious from the moment he appeared.

Bu Fang once thought that this guy would be Mu Hongzi's guy, but ...... The latter is now wandering the universe with the summer.

I don't think I'm going to have the leisure to look for him.

Therefore, this bird master, the step still can't see through.

"Don't think about it, I'm the only one who knows you're here. ”

The bird master said lightly.

"You do what you have to do. ”

Bird Master said.

Bufang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

What if the bird master finds him?

At most, he could only suppress the soul god for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, with Bu Fang's current mortal body, he might have already decayed.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Even if the Bird Master asked him to deal with the soul god, it would be impossible.

Bufang ignored the bird master and found the village chief and wanted to exchange some rice.

However, it was rare to be rejected by the old village chief.

The old village chief sighed and said that there was no rice left in the village, and these officers and soldiers had been stationed in the village for several days, and they had already eaten food for several days, and the rice stored in the village had been eaten.

The old village chief said that in the world outside the mountains, there was a war, many people died, and there was not enough food.

Bufang nodded, if he couldn't change it, he wouldn't change it.

glanced at a group of officers and soldiers who were eating in the distance, and the corners of Bufang's mouth twitched.

Carrying the bamboo basket, he turned around and left.

Bufang hummed a song in his mouth.

Chic and freehand, he is completely different from him before.

It was a feeling of being released from the layers of shackles.

In the past, he was too tense, and he worked hard to rush to a higher realm, and continued to work hard towards the goal of the kitchen god.

I'm practicing my cooking skills all the time, or thinking about how to improve my cultivation.

Or it's a constant rush on the way to complete the task of the system.

And now, when I'm quiet, it's really nice to feel like I'm able to do things from my heart.

If you can't change the rice, then don't change it.

Bufang carried the basket on his back and walked up the hill again.

He hummed a song, not in tune, but he was willing.

The bird master followed him quietly, not in a hurry.

Bufang returned to the house on the hill.

Xiaobai was still sitting at the door, his mechanical eyes were extremely dark.

Hachi is in the yard, chasing a bug and running.

It seems to hear the footsteps of Bufang coming back.

Hachi raised his head, shook his chicken butt, and ran towards where Bufang was.

When I approached the step.

The chicken's paws slapped on the ground, and the air flew in waves.

Flapping his wings, he flew towards the step.

But when he was approaching Bufang, he was pinched by the back of Bufang's neck and lifted up.

"Don't make a fuss, there are guests today. ”

Bu Fang said lightly.

Little Bachi was stunned.

Where there are guests, there are guests...... Why do you want to slaughter Hachichi for hospitality?!

Xiao Ba's chicken feathers suddenly exploded, and he kept fluttering, flying away from the direction.

Hachi will never forget the crimes that Bufang did to his chicken wings!

Looking at Xiao Hachi, who was flying away, the corners of Bufang's mouth twitched, this little guy was afraid that he was cranky.

"The humble house is simple, please feel free. ”

Bu Fang said to the bird master behind him.

The bird laughed.

"Are you in seclusion?" Carrying his hands, Master Bird wandered around the humble house for a while.

It was to walk out of the yard and look at the busy steps in the yard, and said.

Bufang took out the fatty fish that had not been replaced with rice, pressed the fatty fish on the cutting board, scaled it, and disemboweled......

"You're going to stay here for the rest of your life? you know...... Although you have lost your cultivation, your foundation is still there, and if you cultivate, although you will not reach the previous height, you will not be powerless. ”

Bird Master said.

"You can't do anything, don't talk nonsense......"

The corners of Bufang's mouth twitched, and he said.

Raising his hand, he beckoned to Hachi, who jumped up and was held by Bu Fang.

After shaking in front of the bird master, he let go of his hand and let Hachi play by himself.

Lord Bird's misty face seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth.

He stopped talking.

Just quietly watched the step cooking.

If he loses his cultivation and his divine power, all he can cook is ordinary ingredients without any aura.

This fat fish is a pond that grows on the mountain, and it is not a natural treasure.

Grunt.

The water in the pot begins to boil.

The Kitchen God Suit accompanied the Divine Consciousness entity of Bu Fang, suppressing the Soul God.

Today's step can be said to be alone.

With ordinary kitchenware and ordinary ingredients, you can't see the top-level chef style that is only one step away from the kitchen god.

I put some ingredients into the boiling water, and the color of the pot suddenly became slightly cloudy.

Put the processed fish in the pot.

Cover the pot and wait quietly.

After catching three fish, he made a three-course fish dish.

One is stewed fish soup.

One dish is braised fish.

One is grilled fish.

Three dishes, each with its own characteristics.

When the three dishes were served separately on the table made of bamboo.

Master Bird also sat down with his own familiarity.

No extra chairs.

The bird master didn't care, with a wave of his hand, his divine power condensed, gathered a chair, and sat down leisurely.

"It smells good. ”

Bird Master said.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten such a mortal dish. ”

Bu Fang glanced at the bird master.

Scoop a portion of white rice and hand it to him, which is steamed from the only remaining rice.

The bird master held chopsticks in one hand and rice in the other.

"Please, the humble house is simple, that's all, the hospitality is not good, please forgive me. ”

Walk the square road.

The Bird Master chuckled.

The two were silent.

The bird master grabbed the chopsticks, looked at the three dishes, and the white rice in his hand, and couldn't help sighing.

Bufang scooped a portion of fish soup.

The clear fish soup is clear and transparent, exuding a faint sweet fragrance, and there are a few wolfberries floating on it, which looks very elegant.

Grunt.

Take a bite of fish soup in your stomach.

It was as if their bodies were warm.

Heat rushed through his body, and hunger came through his stomach.

Bufang took a bite of rice, drank a mouthful of soup, and ate a bite of fish......

The braised fish is soft and tender, and the sauce penetrates into the meat, making it even more delicious.

The heat of the grilled fish is very well controlled.

At least, the fragrance in the fish meat made the bird full of emotion.

The bird master is eating the food.

I couldn't help but feel some palpitations in my heart.

Has Bufang's cooking skills regressed?

To be honest, regression.

It's not as good as when Bufang is at its peak, and it's even too far behind.

But...... That's because of the ingredients and equipment.

If you insist on saying it, the bird even thinks that Bu Fang's cooking skills have some small breakthroughs.

It was a breakthrough in mentality.

"The ups and downs basically can't stabilize their mentality...... You're kind of magical, too. ”

The bird master chuckled.

"Are you still eating?"

Ignoring the words of the bird master, Bufang raised his head, looked at the latter, and said.

The bird was stunned.

watched the wind and clouds begin to sweep, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Leave me some ......"

After a full meal, all that was left on the table was a mess of fish bones.

Bufang leaned back on the bamboo chair, and the crunch sounded.

The bird master is also touching his stomach and exhaling.

Although it is a very ordinary dish, it is rare to eat it with a great appetite and comfort.

"How did you find here?"

Walk the square road.

"Intuition. ”

The bird is very lazy.

Bu Fang sneered, "The vast universe is endless, can you find a star of life, and there happens to be me on the star?"

The bird master shook his head with a smile and did not answer the step.

The bird master didn't say anything, and Bu Fang didn't know what to say, he was not good at talking.

"Do you want to practice? I can teach you the exercises...... A thousand years should be enough for you to recover some of your cultivation. ”

"Is it useful? After a thousand years, the soul god was born, and I didn't have a problem. Bufang shook his head.

Without the will of the kitchen god, you can't do it by stepping alone.

So, what is the difference between resuming one's cultivation and not resuming one's cultivation?

Just to live a few more days?

However, Bufang didn't want to do this, he wanted to live happily.

Over the years, he has lived happily in the mountain village.

The bird was silent.

"You don't practice...... After two hundred years at most, you'll be dead. ”

The bird master said: "Aren't you afraid?"

"No matter how long you live, what's the use of not being happy?" Bu Fang said lightly.

As it got late, he stood up and looked at the sky.

Shook his head.

"It's late at night, it's time to sleep. ”

In Bu Fang's words, an eviction order was issued.

The bird master froze, stood up, and didn't say anything.

He seemed to understand the path that Bufang was pursuing.

He smiled faintly.

"Interesting. ”

"Step boss...... The world is big, go out and see. ”

"Master Bird, I'm waiting for the day when Boss Bu returns, and when the time comes...... You and I drink together. ”

"Hahahaha......"

The bird laughed, turned around and disappeared into the deep mountain night.

The sound of laughter startled the birds in the mountains.

Bu Fang looked at the back of the bird master who disappeared, and was silent for a while.

"The world is big, go out and see ......"

The corners of Bufang's mouth curled slightly.

"Perhaps...... It's really time to go out and have a look. ”

"With a limited life, we should always find something to do. ”