A simple table of dishes.

Ordinary and ordinary, but ordinary reveals extraordinary.

can actually suppress the dishes of the kitchen god on the table, and even say, it does not look bleak at all!

It is a dish of the god of cooking, a dish cooked with the best ingredients and the most precious kitchenware in the world.

With ordinary dishes, it's just a day, a place......

Bufang raised his hand and made a gesture of please.

Then.

In the void, a little bit of white light began to gather rapidly, and soon, a figure gathered.

The figure landed on the dining table and sat on a chair.

The figure, very vague, was exactly the same as the figure that Bufang had seen in the darkness before.

It's the god of cooking.

The kitchen god didn't speak, he appeared this time, and he was only in charge of the assessment, so he didn't speak.

Bufang also pulled out a chair, sat down, and looked at it lightly.

For this life-and-death assessment, he didn't care at all, and he wasn't even nervous at all.

There is only calmness and calmness in the heart, and this feeling is very wonderful.

This is the last test.

But it is more calm than the first assessment.

Or maybe it's a change in mentality.

The chef grabbed his chopsticks.

On the misty head, the face cannot be seen clearly.

The chopsticks fell, and a steamed dumpling was picked up.

The steamed dumplings exude heat, and the dumpling skin is crystal clear, and under the light, the dumpling filling inside is reflected.

Very ordinary dumplings.

From the outside, there is nothing strange about it.

The chef opened his mouth and took a bite of the dumplings.

As soon as I took a bite, the heat slid out like silk and spread into the air.

The flavor of the dumpling filling is delicious, the watery cabbage is well hydrated, and the meat filling is full of chewiness.

But......

None of these are the most important things.

After taking a bite of the dumpling, the kitchen god was stunned.

After a long time.

It was a leisurely sigh.

The dumplings are stained with sauce, and the entrance is more fragrant.

A plate of dumplings, nine dumplings, the kitchen god ate them all one bite at a time.

The ordinary dishes actually made him unable to control his hands and completely stuffed them into his mouth.

This feeling......

How many years has he not felt it?

Finished eating the dumplings.

The kitchen god's gaze fell on the dragon's beard.

On the surface of the dragon's beard noodles is a cute fried egg.

When the omelette is opened, the smell of heat is surging.

The soup of the dragon beard noodles is very clear.

Shh

The chef took a sip of the soup.

What seeps into your mouth is a strange smell.

There is no amazing taste, and the ingredients are just simple and ordinary ingredients.

But fused together...... But it was born a taste that he couldn't explain.

This taste made his heart seem to melt.

Bufang sat on the chair and watched quietly.

There is no interruption to the chef's tasting of the food.

Taking a deep sip of the soup, the chef exhaled.

In this breath, how much tiredness and how much nostalgia......

Bu Fang's eyes moved slightly.

The kitchen god is also a man with a story.

A bite of dragon beard noodles, soft taste, made the chef nod incessantly.

He buried his head, ate noodles, and eggs, and was very quiet, except for the sound of snorting when he was eating.

Suddenly.

Bufang was stunned.

For he saw little golden tears dripping from the misty head of the kitchen god.

With a click, it landed in the soup of the dragon's beard noodles, causing the soup to ripple in circles.

Bufang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Perhaps, the kitchen god has already felt it......

The kitchen god raised his hand, supported his forehead, and sighed as he ate his noodles.

That posture is helpless and sad.

Although he is a kitchen god and a supreme existence, he feels like a mortal and a simple person to Bu Fang.

The dragon beard noodles were also eaten.

There was no soup left, only a chopped green onion stuck to the bowl.

The chef gently put down the bowl.

He picked up the white rice.

After taking a bite of rice, the round rice grains, with a fresh rice fragrance, are eaten in the mouth, chewed, and even exude sweetness.

A small piece of stir-fried meat is sandwiched, which is stir-fried with thin, evenly sliced pork.

When a piece of meat is entered, the hand of the chef holding the chopsticks seems to be trembling.

In every dish, there is emotion, which is the crystallization of Bufang's 500 years of mortal life.

A wide variety of emotions are incorporated into it.

This kind of food may be more attractive than simply cooking with the best ingredients.

The rice bottomed out, and the stir-fried meat was also eaten.

Four simple dishes, all eaten cleanly.

However, the dishes of the kitchen god on the table were only dim light.

It's not so dazzling anymore.

The kitchen god leaned back in his chair, and Bufang did not speak, but looked at him quietly.

What the result of this last test will be, it is not clear to the side.

The kitchen god didn't know what he was thinking.

The kitchen god gives Bu Fang the feeling of flesh and blood as if he is an ordinary person.

The latter looked at the sky, and Bufang could feel a blurred gaze coming from it, looking at the sky.

That look is very storytelling.

After a long time.

The kitchen god raised his hand and swept it.

The dishes on the table are gone.

"It was really a perfect meal. ”

Chef Shindo.

His voice seemed to have become very hoarse at this moment.

"The dishes with love are indeed very charming, but this road is difficult to walk......"

The chef's gaze finally fell on Bu Fang's body.

Bufang nodded.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will grow old, and if you pursue the way of love, it will age with the years...... Five hundred years, I've seen it through. ”

"It's like a rule that can't be broken. ”

The Chef stood up and put his hands on his shoulders: "I just want to ask you one last time...... Are you really going to go down this path?"

Bu Fang also stood up, his hands folded, and the two of them stood in front of the door of the hut in the woods, looking out into the endless wilderness.

"I can't be ruthless, there's no way back. ”

There was silence for a long time.

The Chef laughed.

"Congratulations, you passed the final exam...... Your dishes are very charming, and the emotions in them are moving. ”

"In the past, I didn't understand this feeling, thinking that ruthlessness can be eternal, but I can't be truly ruthless, so I provoked Hongchen and finally died in the starry sky......"

"I hope you don't follow in my footsteps, maybe you don't need my inheritance anymore...... But I have to tell you that the sentient path is not so easy to follow, therefore, I will give you a way out. ”

Chef Shindo.

Airplanes......

Everything in the cabin in the forest began to change.

The environment is collapsing.

Then......

Everything around him became pitch black.

It turned into darkness that could not be seen.

Bufang looked at it in a daze.

He knew that nothing was real, but it felt real......

It is worthy of being the god of cooking, and the achievement is supreme.

Airplanes......

A little light flickered.

The white light is dazzling, like a star blooming in the starry sky at night.

The next moment, the white light became more and more brilliant, and a holy lotus flower appeared in front of Bu Fang.

"This is the Forgetful Lotus, if you want to take a step back, you can eat it, it can make you forget all emotions. ”

The chef's voice became distant.

Then......

A golden book slowly emerged.

Bu Fang recognized that it was the recipe of the god of cooking.

However, unlike the previous broken chef recipes, this chef recipe ...... is complete.

It exuded the aura of the Supreme Dao, and the heart of the shocking step was beating uncontrollably.

Is this the inheritance of the god of cooking?

Chef Recipes......

"This is the last inheritance, the inheritance of the chef's recipes...... However, the recipe is ruthless, if you really inherit it...... You must erase all emotions and forget your feelings, otherwise you will be torn apart by the power of the chef's recipe. ”

The voice of the kitchen god is far away.

Bu Fang's eyes froze.

The kitchen god really walked the ruthless way, although there is a ray of love in the ruthlessness, but it is still ruthless at the root.

Therefore, if you want to inherit the inheritance of the kitchen god, you also need to choose ruthlessness.

Bufang hesitated.

He has followed the path of the kitchen god, and now he is almost at the end, and he is almost at the door.

The end of the ruthless road is the recipe of the god of cooking.

You only need to choose to accept it, and you will become a new generation of kitchen gods.

On the other hand, he walked out of the sentient path by himself, but the sentient path was full of fog and had too many unknowns.

On one side is the path of the predecessors, and on the other side is the path of oneself.

Which to choose?

It's a really tough choice.

How to choose?

Bufang was a little hesitant and pensive.

A love-loving lotus blooms quietly in the dark.

It's glamorous.

Just by looking at it, it is as if the mind will be completely sucked away.

Mu Hongzi once said that the Lotus of Forgetfulness could help him ward off a calamity.

Is that all there is to it?

If you choose the path of the kitchen god, you will not be extinguished, which can be regarded as a ward off calamity.

But...... If you choose to have a loving path, you are likely to die of old age in the road.

Even at the end of his life, he could not trace the true way of the sentient chef.

The white and pure love lotus, the white one allows people to forget all their troubles.

The holy is as pure as the purest thing in heaven and earth.

If you eat the Forgetful Love Lotus, you can cut off seven feelings and cut off six desires...... Countless penances are spared.

How to choose?

Bufang didn't make a decision right away, and sat cross-legged.

The kitchen god gradually turned into white light and dissipated.

Disappeared between heaven and earth.

Bu Fang looked at the forgetful lotus and the recipe of the kitchen god in front of him......

Dry sitting.

After a long time.

Bufang raised his head.

His eyes grew resolute.

Eventually, raise your hand.

A divine fire emerged.

The flames floated, enveloping the Lotus and the Chef Recipe......

The scorching flames rolled and burned the Lotus and the Kitchen God's recipes into nothingness......

"I'm in a square move, and I don't need to retreat. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of laughter of the kitchen god lingered.

There was a hint of silence in the laughter.

The host of the hundred generations was finally exchanged for a host who pursued the path of sentient beings.

Maybe all this ...... It's the real fate.

"I hope you'...... I won't regret my choice today!"

Chef Shindo.

"Since you have chosen the way of affection, I will help you, I hope you can truly step on the highest peak!"

The chef laughed.

White dots of light slowly emerged and spread towards the steps.

It was like a hazy mist, enveloping Bufang's body......

Bufang stood quietly in place.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"The highest?"

"Perhaps, there may not be the highest kitchen road, only a higher ......"

Rumble!

There are more and more white spots of light......

Finally!

Bu Fang's eyes were white, and countless white lights were filled.

......

I opened my eyes dimly, and my eyelashes fluttered.

White snowflakes fall from the sky......

It fell on his face, and the cold feeling ...... Melts into skin.

He...... Lived?

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