Gourmet of Another World

Among the wooden houses.

Everything seems to be still.

The light blue light reflected everything in the wooden house.

A simple wooden house is really no different from a mortal house.

Ordinary wood, ordinary tables, ordinary tables and chairs and tableware...

In addition to being innocent, there is really no magic.

Bu Fang frowned and looked around at everything in the wooden house.

Inside the wooden house, the Soul God and Cooking God disappeared.

It seems that he is the only one left in the entire wooden house.

Step forward, the sound of footsteps echoed in the wooden house.

Bu Fang was taken aback.

Because these footsteps are not only hiss, but also other people's.

Soul God?

Bu Fang frowned, lowered his eyes, and looked around, still not seeing the trace of the soul god.

As if, since stepping into the wooden house, the two of them are in different dimensions.

He can hear the footsteps of the soul god, and the soul god can also hear his footsteps.

Bu Fang stopped, and Soul God also stopped.

There was deathly silence in the whole room.

"In this wooden house...is the heart of the soul god stored?"

Bu Fang frowned.

He watched quietly and glanced lightly.

Tables, chairs, beds, cabinets...

In every direction, Bu Fang's eyes fell on it, trying to find the hidden soul of the soul.

of course……

Bu Fang also understood that God of Cooking would not show his heart so conspicuously.

In this simple room.

Bu Fang sensed more than a familiar breath.

That was the breath of the system... and... the breath of God of Cooking's recipes.

The system has completely disappeared since Bu Fang returned to Fan.

Bu Fang thought that the system was really gone.

But now it seems that the system should appear in this wooden house.

Or, the system has always existed here?

The God of Cooking system, in fact...is transformed by the heart of the Soul God.

Bu Fang figured this out, and couldn't help but admire the God of Cooking. He has been using the power of the Soul God to cultivate weapons to restrain the Soul God.

Of course, these are just Bu Fang's guesses.

Bu Fang sat cross-legged on the ground.

He heard messy footsteps in his ears, and it was obvious that the soul god who had been unable to find his heart was a little frustrated.

He seemed to run wildly in the room, destroying everything in the room.

Bu Fang opened his eyes quietly and listened, as if listening to a farce.

After a long time.

Suddenly it fell silent completely.

Bu Fang squinted.

boom!

The space trembled suddenly like water.

In the light blue brilliance, a jet-black face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The eyes of that face were opened, and countless evil emotions floated and sinked in the eyes, like a whirlpool that would engulf the human soul and swallow everything!

"Got you!"

Soul God said coldly.

He forcibly broke through the dimensional barrier created by the wooden house and appeared in front of Bu Fang.

Bu Fang opened his eyes lightly and looked at Soul God.

"How about finding me? I have never hidden... you find me, it doesn't mean you find your heart."

Bu Fangdao.

Bu Fang's words were very plain, and it was this kind of plainness that made Soul God furious!

"The heart is in this room, where is it!"

The soul god roared.

He is the unity of the seven sins, he is tyrannical, he is fierce.

However, Bu Fang just looked at him lightly.

Calmness and madness formed a sharp contrast.

boom!

The barrier was completely torn apart.

The light blue in front of Bu Fang completely faded.

The originally quiet room was completely turned into ruins at this moment.

Everything was broken and destroyed by the soul god.

Bu Fang glanced at the dilapidated room and shook his head.

The scarlet eyes of the soul god burst into endless anger.

Raised his hand suddenly, patted towards Bu Fang.

The breath of horror suddenly broke out.

However, before approaching the pace, it gradually dissipated...

"It seems...from this moment on, this room has the same abilities as Xiaobai once possessed, in a state of forbidden law."

Bu Fang raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Raising his hand, he blocked Soul God's move.

Bu Fang's calm and calm appearance made the Soul God very angry.

Bu Fang was not very surprised. In the past, Xiao Bai's ability came from the system, but this made him more sure that the system was in this room.

Xiaobai is the carrier of the will of the God of Cooking, and he sealed the God of Soul.

The system disappeared with the will of God of Cooking.

When Xiaobai solved the pawn, Bu Fang also solved the pawn.

After Bu Fang was resurrected, the first person he came into contact with was Lord Bird.

The bird master is the will of God of Cooking, so...the system is most likely to be brought back here by the bird master.

The place where God of Cooking created the system finally returned here.

Perhaps, all of these are fixed numbers in the dark.

"Do you think all this can trap me?"

The Soul God smiled coldly, and there was tyranny in his scarlet eyes.

"Even though all of this is arranged by the old thing of the God of Cooking, but...With my current strength, I can't be trapped for long..."

Soul God has ferocious eyes!

"Wait for me to break open this broken house and find the heart... the first one to kill... is you stinky cook!"

Soul God said coldly.

He really hates Bu Fang!

The soul demon universe is planted with flowers and grass, the soul demon army is sealed, and even the seven sins and evil spirit masters are also sealed...

Bu Fang confronted him everywhere, it was like a fishbone in his throat, he was terribly uncomfortable!

"So... you also admit that you are trapped."

Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

Looked at Soul God playfully.

Soul God was taken aback.

"Look...in the room now, there are only you and me...and the will of God of Cooking that has died."

"and so……"

Bu Fangdao.

"So what do you want?!"

Soul God stared at Bu Fang incredulously.

This stinky cook... what would you like to do to him?

"I am the Soul God!"

I knock Lima!

The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the furious Soul God, raised his head and looked around.

"You are an old and disrespectful, what do you think I want to do to you?"

Bu Fang rolled his eyes.

"God of Cooking deliberately created an environment for us to be alone, just to use my hand to get rid of you..."

Bu Fang stood up, patted the folds of his bird feather robe, said.

"Get rid of me? Just rely on you?"

After the Soul God listened, he sneered while breathing a sigh of relief.

"I admit that you, the cook, have grown a lot in a thousand years... But, you have left the Emotional Dao, do you know what the Emotional Dao is? You know why the old man of the God of Cooking would choose Is the ruthless way the main thing?"

"It's because... he once failed in the path of love!"

"It is because of failure...that I have me! Only my ruthless Dao can set foot on the true peak!"

"You are a sentimental person, you can't escape failure, and now you...can't beat me!"

"In this room, you and me are both forbidden. Is it possible... Do you want to fight me?"

Soul God sneered.

He is a soul god, he is a combination of sinful emotions, although tyrannical and manic, but... he is not stupid.

Bu Fang rubbed his fists.

"I am a chef, how can I do such a crude thing?"

There is no expression in the steps.

Bang!

next moment.

The bird feather robe rolled up.

Bu Fang punched it out and hit the face of the soul god.

The soul god was smashed with a dazed expression, and he took a couple of steps back.

"Of course I choose... to use cooking skills to influence you, which is exactly what God of Cooking wants."

"Otherwise you think it will be me who is standing here? If it's a hand-to-hand fight, the current Xiaobai is more suitable than me... to beat you."

Bu Fang shook his palm and said lightly.

The soul god got up, his scarlet eyes almost burst into flames.

"Are you a bird cook!"

Soul God cursed.

He is such a violent temper, but he is not to blame, he is a combination of sinful emotions.

"Ha ha."

Bu Fang twitched the corners of his mouth coldly.

Afterwards...

Mind moved.

The God of Cooking suit slowly emerged.

Dragon bone kitchen knife, Qitian spoon, Xuanwu pot, Baihutian stove, bird feather robe...

In this room, the God of Cooking suit was unhindered.

Om...

Just the moment Bu Fang summoned the God of Cooking suit.

The atmosphere in the room changed suddenly.

Every corner of the room.

One formation emerged.

Each formation seems to be like a flower in full bloom.

Illuminated every corner in the room...

A serious and serious voice suddenly sounded.

"Congratulations to the host Bu Fang, for inspiring the last test of the "God of Cooking's Long-cherished Wish". After completing the test, the road to the God of Cooking that you dream of will be completely fulfilled."

System Road.

Looking at Bu Fang, the lights converged and turned into a silhouette composed of lines.

That figure... is the system.

Accompanying from the beginning to Bu Fang's current system...

The system that brings Bu Fang to the path of God of Cooking.

The recipes of the God of Cooking gathered together, and drops of the God of Cooking's supernatural power dripped down.

Make God of Cooking's recipes become the essence...

"The long-cherished wish of the God of Cooking: The most regrettable thing of the God of Cooking is the creation of the Soul God, and the Soul God was raised because of his sins, but he could not survive the eradication of the Soul God, so he had to turn his hope into a long-cherished wish and trust him The inheritor of God of Cooking. The long-cherished wish of God of Cooking is fulfilled, and thousands of flowers will bloom on the Road of God of Cooking, which is completely fulfilled.

The system said seriously and seriously.

Bu Fang let out a breath.

Complex eyes and emotions.

The cookbook of the God of Cooking turned into an old shabby book and fell into Bu Fang's hands.

Bu Fang opened it slowly.

There are only seven dishes in the cookbook of the God of Cooking, which seem to correspond to the seven deadly sins of the Soul God, and the words above are all painstaking efforts.

Bu Fang seemed to see an elderly old man, holding a pen under the dim oil lamp, shaking, writing this recipe word by word.

This is to use dishes to influence the soul?

A dish... Kill the soul of a sin?

Bu Fang's mouth twitched.

Determined to be probation...not disgusting?

The soul demon hates food, the source is afraid that it started from the soul god.

"Come on, host, you are only one step away from success! A beautiful tomorrow is waiting for you!"

The system used his unique serious and serious tone to talk about the chicken soup that Bu Fang was very familiar with.

It's been a long time since I had the system's chicken soup, and Bu Fang was a little sour and refreshing.

In that case...

Bu Fang looked at the soul god's gaze, and he became much gentler.

"We are all chefs, just use the chef's way to solve it..."

Bu Fang said lightly.

The scarlet eyes of the soul god shrank.

He wanted to escape, but the power of the food array fell down, turning into cold chains, handcuffing his body.

Let the soul god can not struggle out of the wooden house!

Bu Fang grabbed the keel chopper.

Exhaled.

Take out a velvet rope and tie the hair.

Roll up his sleeves carefully.

It's like cooking for a Zhuang Zhou banquet.

It's just that... this banquet is for the soul god.

It was also funeral for the soul god!

It can be said that Soul God is the most comfortable villain in history.

Because of his method of death, it may not have been beaten to death by the protagonist.

Instead, the protagonist... uses food and is forced to die.

The Soul God was furious, he was so... he was caught in the trap of the old Yinbi of the God of Cooking again!

He couldn't help wondering if it was because of the power of sin that he really became a little stupid!

"I am the Soul God!!!"

The soul god roared.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

No divine power, no special skills.

Bu Fang was quiet, cooking plainly according to the dishes in the cookbook.

The fragrance lingers.

The roaring Soul God moved his nose and immediately closed his mouth, directly rolling his stomach!

The power of great sin turned into a pitch-black black dragon, and began to struggle slowly...

Confronted with the power of the food array.

Bu Fang glanced at it, cooking faster.

Once the Soul God is struggling away, it may be really difficult to deal with.

Bump the pot, stir fry, the spatula flips, the fragrance is overflowing.

Blue and white porcelain plate preparation.

Bu Fang poured out the dishes in the pot and poured the soup.

After that, he came to the front of the soul god.

The chopsticks were holding the dishes, and he nodded to the soul god with expressionless expression...

"Good...open your mouth, ah—"

Soul God's eyes widened.

As a big villain, he must die with dignity!!!