Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1810: The world is huge, go out and see

Bird?

Bu Fang is indeed a bit surprised.

Bird Lord, this person who has a long history in his memory, actually appeared in front of him at this time.

Distance.

The officers and soldiers food are full of oil, and they are intertwined. The aroma of food and the flavor of dishes continue to spread.

However, all this seems to have become nothingness.

Only Bu Fang is left, and Lord Bird ...

Even if Lord Bird ’s head is dim in the fog, it ca n’t be seen through, it ’s impossible to guess, but Bu Fang can feel the gaze from the other party ’s burst.

He is looking at himself.

The Bu Fang is calm and nods towards Bird Lord.

The officers and soldiers around him did n’t seem to find Lord Bird. The latter walked straight towards Bu Fang.

He came to Bu Fang.

"You are hiding here."

Yeye laughed lightly.

Bu Fang still remembers that in the Ancient Heavenly God Ancient Ruin, Birdie and he were tasting and eating together.

This person seems to have his own unique insights into cuisines.

Very extraordinary.

However, Bu Fang is who you are.

Previously, when cultivation base was there, it was impossible to guess. Nowadays, cultivation base has nothing.

Bu Fang has nothing to guess.

"Suppressed the top big devil soul **** in the universe, actually hiding here, you are very free and easy."

The Lord Bird came from walking.

His aura is very ordinary, just like other villagers in the village.

Of course, except for the mist that enveloped overhead.

Bu Fang gave a strange look at Lord Bird.

Of course, Bu Fang will not think that Bird Lord and cultivation base have all been lost. This person has been mysterious since he appeared.

Bu Fang used to think that this guy would be Mu Hong, but ... the latter is now accompanying Xia Tian and wandering the universe.

There should be no leisure to find him.

Therefore, this bird lord, Bu Fang still cannot see through.

"Don't think about it, it's only me who knows you are here."

The bird said lightly.

"You do what you should do."

Bird Road.

Bu Fang froze for a moment, too lazy to ignore him.

What if Lord Bird finds him?

At most, he can only suppress the Soul God for a thousand years. After a thousand years, the mortal body of the current Bu Fang may have already decayed.

Turn it into dust and dust, and earth to earth.

Even if Lord Bird asked him to deal with Soul God, it would be impossible.

Bu Fang ignored Lord Bird and found the village chief and wanted to change some rice.

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

It ’s not a refusal. The old village chief sighed, saying that there is no rice in the village. These officers and men have been stationed in the village for several days, and have eaten for several days. The rice stored in the village has been eaten. Finished.

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

Bu Fang nodded. If he couldn't change it, he wouldn't change it.

A glance at a group of strong officers and soldiers in the distance food, Bu Fang cornered his lips.

Carrying a bamboo basket, he turned and walked away.

humming song in Bu Fang mouth.

Chic and freehand, now he is completely different from the previous one.

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

In the past, he was too tight, trying hard to get higher Realm, objective to God of Cooking continuous efforts.

Practicing culinary arts all the time, or thinking about how to improve cultivation base.

Or it's constantly running on the way to complete system mission.

Now, after quieting down, I find that this feeling of being able to do everything is really good.

If you ca n’t change the meter, you wo n’t change it.

Bu Fang carried the basket and walked up the mountain again.

The humming song in his mouth, although not in tune, he is happy.

Bird Lord quietly followed behind him, no hurry.

Bu Fang returned to the house on the hill.

Whitey is still sitting at the door, the mechanical eyes are very dark.

Small Eight was running in the yard, chasing a bug.

It seems to hear the footsteps of Bu Fang coming back.

Small Eight raised his head, shaking his chicken buttocks, and flew towards the location where Bu Fang was.

When approaching Bu Fang.

The chicken paws patted the ground, and the waves were flying.

Flapping with wings, flew towards Bu Fang.

However, when approaching Bu Fang, Bu Fang pinched his back neck and lifted it up.

"Don't make trouble, there are guests today."

Bu Fang said lightly.

Small Eight stayed there.

There is a guest, there is a guest ... Why do you emphasize? could it be that, do you want to kill Small Eight? !

The Small Eight suddenly chicken feathers exploded and fluttered continuously, flying away from Bu Fang.

Small Eight will never forget, Bu Fang's crimes against his chicken wings!

Watching Small Eight flying away, Bu Fang twitched at the corner of his mouth, this little guy was afraid of being cranky.

"Hanshe simple and crude, please feel free."

Bu Fang said to the bird behind him.

Lord Bird laughed.

"Are you in seclusion?" He carried his hands on his shoulders and walked around in the house of Bu Fang simple and crude for a while.

It was just walking out of the yard and looking at the busy Bu Fang in the yard.

Bu Fang took out the fat fish that was not replaced with rice, pressed the fat fish on the chopping board, descaled, and had a laparotomy ...

"You are going to stay here for the rest of your life? You know ... although you have lost cultivation base, but your roots are still there. If you are practicing, although you ca n’t reach the previous height, you wo n’t be left without it The power of the chicken. "

Bird Road.

"Without the power of chickens? Do n’t you talk nonsense ..."

Bu Fang twitched her lips, said.

He raised his hand and waved towards Small Eight. Small Eight jumped up and was raised to the head by Bu Fang.

After shaking a wave in front of Bird Lord, he let go and let Small Eight play by himself.

The foggy face of Bird Lord seems to be the corner of twitching's mouth.

No longer talking.

Just watch Bu Fang culinary arts quietly.

If you lose cultivation base, lose divine strength, Bu Fang can only culinary arts, it can only be ordinary ingredient without any spiritual energy.

This fat fish precisely grows in a pond on the mountain, not heavenly materials earthly treasures.

Gū lū Gū lū.

The water in the pot begins to boil.

God of Cooking set accompanied by Bu Fang's Divine Awareness entity suppressed the soul god.

Today's Bu Fang can be said to be alone.

Using ordinary Kitchen Tools and ordinary ingredient, it is completely invisible, the top-level Divine Kitchen style that is only one step away from God of Cooking.

Put some ingredient into the boiling water, the color of the pot suddenly changes slightly muddy.

Put the processed fish into the pot.

Close the lid and wait quietly.

Bu Fang caught three fish and he made three fish dishes.

One is stewed fish soup.

One is braised fish.

One is grilled fish.

Three dishes, each with its own characteristics.

When Bu Fang put the three dishes on a bamboo table.

He also sat down in a familiar way.

There are no extra chairs.

Yiye didn't care and waved his hand, divine strength condense, gathered a chair, and sat down leisurely.

"Very fragrant."

Bird Road.

"I have n’t eaten this mortal dish in a long time."

Bu Fang glanced at Lord Bird.

He scooped up a piece of white rice and handed it to him. It was steamed from the remaining rice.

Bird Lord holds the chopsticks in one hand and the rice in the other.

"Please, Hanshe simple and crude, only these, the hospitality is not good, please forgive me."

Bu Fang Road.

The bird chuckled lightly.

The two no longer speak.

Master Bird grabbed chopsticks, looked at the three dishes, and the white rice in his hand, he could not help but sigh.

Bu Fang scooped a copy of fish soup.

The clear fish soup, clear and transparent, exudes a slight sweet fragrance, with a few medlars floating on it, which looks very elegant.

Gū lū.

A mouthful of fish soup enters the abdomen.

The body seems to be warming up.

The heat rushed over the body, and hunger came from the stomach.

Bu Fang took a bite of rice, took a bite of soup, and took a bite of fish ...

The fish meat of braised fish is soft and tender, Sauce penetrates into the fish meat, making the taste more delicious.

The heat of the grilled fish is very good.

At least, the fragrant fragrance in the fish flesh was very impressive.

Eye Bird is eating vegetables.

Some palpitations in my heart.

Has culinary arts of Bu Fang regressed?

To tell the truth, we stepped back.

When it is not as good as Bu Fang peak, it is even too far.

But ... that's because of ingredient and equipment.

If you insist on it, Lord Bird even thinks that the culinary arts of Bu Fang is a little breakthrough.

That's a mentality of breakthrough.

"The big ups and downs, basically can't hold your mind ... you are also a bit magical."

The Bird Lord chuckled.

"Do you still eat?"

Not paying attention to Lord Bird, Bu Fang raised his head, looked at the latter, and said.

Yi Ye was stunned.

Looking at the Bu Fang wind blowing like a cloud, sweeping away, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Leave me some ..."

After a full meal, only a mess of fish bones remained on the table.

Bu Fang leaned against the bamboo chair and creaked loudly.

He also touched his belly and exhaled.

Although it is a very ordinary dish, it tastes rare and appetizing.

"How did you find here?"

Bu Fang Road.

"Intuition."

The bird is lazy.

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

Yeeye smiled and shook his head without answering Bu Fang.

Do n’t say it, Bu Fang does n’t know what to say. He was originally not good at talking about precisely.

"Are you going to practice? I can pass you cultivation method ... in a thousand years, it should be enough for you to recover a little cultivation base."

"Is it useful? Soon after the Soul God was born in a thousand years, I am not wrong." Bu Fang shook his head.

Without the will of God of Cooking, Bu Fang alone cannot do it.

So, what is the difference between restoring cultivation base and not restoring cultivation base?

Just to live a few more days?

However, Bu Fang does not want this, he wants to live a happy life.

He has been very happy in these years in the mountain village.

Bird is silent.

"You do n’t practice ... you will die in up to two hundred years."

Bird said: "Aren't you afraid?"

"If you live longer, not happy, what's the use?" Bu Fang said lightly.

It was getting late, he stood up and looked towards the sky.

Shake his head.

"The night is late and it is time to sleep."

In Bu Fang's discourse, a guest order was issued.

As the bird stagnate, he stood up and said nothing.

He seems to understand the way Bu Fang is looking for.

Slightly smiled.

"Interesting."

"Step Boss ... The world is huge, go out and see."

"The day I waited for the return of Boss, I will wait ... you and I drink together."

"Hahahaha ..."

Lord Lord laughed, and turned around, disappeared into the night of the deep mountain.

Laughing loudly, startled the birds in the mountains.

Bu Fang looked at Bird's disappearing back, and was silent for a while.

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

The corners of Bu Fang's mouth slightly curled.

"Maybe ... it's really time to go out and see."

"Limited life, always find something to do."