Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1839: God of Cooking and the cursed queen [two in one]
The emergence of this accident suddenly shocked everyone. .
They never thought that such a change would happen!
In coffin, such a huge force will come out, and the figure of Bu Fang will be absorbed into it.
Is could it be that the curse of the Queen?
Lord Dog, Hades Erha, Mu Hong and others are all looking great.
They want to be close to coffin, but they are isolated by a powerful force.
Whitey jumped up. In the golden mechanical eyes, a splendid brilliance broke out, hitting down with a punch, and slamming toward the cursed Queen's Palace.
However, it was blocked by the force of the cursed drop.
The power that can pull off Soul God's clothes is actually blocked by the power of this curse!
"Good pure curse power ..."
The three dukes sensed the power of the curse and exclaimed.
Yes, in their view, the purity of the cursing power surprised them all.
The power of cursing of that degree was only felt by them in the cursed queen.
"It's the Queen of Curse!"
"Is the Queen of Curse really going to recover?"
"Great, our city of nothingness ... to rise under the leadership of the queen!"
The Duke, Earl, and Noble are all pleasantly surprised.
But ...
Their surprise did not last long.
Because of what happened just now, many people are lost in contemplation.
Bu Fang was involved in coffin.
That description.
What happened in coffin ... is not very good.
What happened in coffin?
Many people's faces are uncertain.
Bang!
The power of Whitey is so powerful that he can be as tough as the Soul God. Now he is definitely the strongest in the universe.
But ...
He is still unable to break the curse of the curse.
......
Gū lū!
Bu Fang opened her mouth, and bubbles spewed out of her mouth.
He felt as if he had sunk into the sea.
The suffocation of the water pressure on his chest made him frown.
Bang!
Suddenly.
He found his body landed abruptly.
Falling down towards the sea floor quickly.
A loud noise made a loud noise, and the billowing smoke and dust flowed between heaven and earth.
The surrounding environment has changed again.
Bu Fang fell to the ground.
It seems like a wasteland around.
Between heaven and earth, there is strong resentment and hatred ...
This feeling makes Bu Fang very uncomfortable.
In the distance, there is a cabin.
Bu Fang took the hand and walked to the cabin.
He is fearless. After all, today ’s cultivation base, unless there is a level of ancestors, Bu Fang is fearless.
This is where the strength comes from.
He walked towards the hut.
Soon, approaching the cabin, he pushed open the door of the cabin.
Here, it is probably the world in coffin.
According to the aura that just broke out, it is likely that the Queen of Curse has mutated?
Bu Fang looked around and did not see Little Yōu.
He continued to walk in.
This is a very dilapidated wooden house, and it is ruined everywhere, but it can be seen that this log cabin used to live.
Huh?
Bu Fang continue to watch.
He seemed to notice something weird.
Everything in the chalet was drawn with a cold vertical line.
It seems to divide everything in two.
Tables, chairs, worn porcelain bowls, walls, windows, floors ...
Everything has a vertical line.
Bu Fang frowned, he stretched out make a move and landed on the table.
The desk is quaint, covered with dust and dust, touching the table, suddenly gathers the thick dust and dust of first level.
It's quite dirty.
Bu Fang frowned, his power surged, the dust on his hands disappeared, and his hands became clean again.
As a Chef with a little cleanliness, even if Bu Fang has grown to the present level, it still has not changed this habit.
Walk slowly in the wooden house.
Bu Fang walked with his hands.
Suddenly.
He paused.
Because he discovered that someone seemed to be watching him secretly.
When spiritual force is released, it is overwhelmed by the power of a strong curse.
The sticky and uncomfortable feeling made Bu Fang take back spiritual force.
This place ... where is it?
Curse the queen and pull him here for what purpose.
Suddenly.
The door upstairs made a slight crunch.
Bu Fang frowned and walked upstairs.
Just ascending the stairs, he was a little worried that this old staircase would suddenly decay and collapse.
However, obviously, his worries are superfluous.
On the second floor, in the distance, there seemed to be a shadow disappearing quickly.
Bu Fang followed.
The shadow is like pulling Bu Fang.
However, Bu Fang doesn't care.
He just followed quietly.
Under the deliberate guidance of the shadow, slowly walk down the corridor on the second floor.
I do n’t know why this corridor has become extremely long. On both sides of the corridor, there are hanging scrolls.
But ...
The scrolls are divided into two by a vertical line.
Finally.
It's over.
Bu Fang found that it came to an end.
At the end of the road, a woman stood quietly.
It seems to have waited until Bu Fang.
The woman, before waiting for Bu Fang to speak, opened the door, turned and stepped into it ...
Boom.
The door closed.
hōng lóng lóng ...
At the moment the door was closed, the entire wooden house began to decay and shudder.
Bu Fang discovered that the floor under his feet began to crumble.
A white rot worm flew out of the template.
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed.
He looked up and looked at the door at the end of the corridor.
Without hesitation, Bu Fang took a step towards the door.
He is very fast.
Almost immediately, he came to the door.
Extend make a move and grab the door handle.
Crunch ...
The door opened abruptly.
Everything in front of me is gone.
The grass warbler flies.
Bu Fang found that the scenery behind the door is completely different.
The green turf is spread out, and the tender leaves of the grass are hung with crystal drops of water.
In the distance, the trees are lush and lingering away, and some lazy spirit beast can still be seen crawling on the tree.
The atmosphere is peaceful.
The color is very warm and tender to the heart.
The mountains in the distance are azure green, and the sky is azure, just like gems.
A small river flows through the door.
Flow slowly.
Clear water, it seems that you can still see swimming fish.
The chalet is quietly located in the distance.
This wooden house has exactly the same shape as the previous wooden house, but ... the style of painting is completely different.
The previous wooden house is like a haunted house.
The wooden house at the moment ... is very gentle and full of peace.
This is the correct way to open it.
The corner of the mouth of Bu Fang is slightly picked.
Maybe ...
The secret is in this wooden house.
Bu Fang walked over.
The door of the chalet opened automatically, as if welcoming Bu Fang.
Bu Fang hesitated and walked in.
The rich flavor of the dishes wafts.
In the eyes of Bu Fang there was a look of doubt.
In the wooden house, the decoration is very warm, with green plants and hanging baskets.
There seems to be a busy figure in the kitchen.
Bu Fang frowned and walked towards the kitchen.
"You are back? Sit down and eat."
A female voice came from the kitchen.
Bu Fang was taken aback, and looked at the past.
Huh?
Little Yōu?
The people in the kitchen are not others ...
It's Little Yōu.
Little Yōu is cooking?
Are you kidding me?
A corner of Bu Fang's mouth.
"Wash your hands, you can eat."
In the kitchen, the sound of Little Yōu was heard again.
Bu Fang was shocked, and he found his body uncontrollably walking towards the bathroom.
I washed my hands and sat quietly before the table, waiting for the dishes.
The fragrance lingers.
It's rich and intoxicating.
Bu Fang frowned.
This taste seems to exude a feeling of throbbing soul.
Little Yōu walked out of the kitchen.
She looks like a family at home.
Bu Fang was taken aback.
Looking at Little Yōu, he found that the woman in front of him, like Little Yōu, was a bit different from Little Yōu ...
Temperament is completely different.
Furthermore ... how could Little Yōu cook?
The dishes are on, a few simple dishes.
A plate of braised fish, a bowl of soup, and a plate of Vegetable.
Although the dishes are simple, they are really like living at home.
Bu Fang did not speak and ate quietly.
The food is delicious. Even with Bu Fang's critical eye, it is difficult to find the shortage.
Emotions are very rich.
That kind of emotion ... Bu Fang can't learn.
Huh?
Little Yōu put down the tableware and looked at Bu Fang with a smile.
Laugh?
Little Yōu actually smiled?
Bu Fang draws a corner of his mouth.
"Is it a good day like this?"
"Why isn't it a lifetime?"
Little Yōu Road.
Bu Fang looks like hell, is this what Little Yōu will say?
The situation is not right.
What shocked Bu Fang even more was that he spoke.
But ... it's not his voice.
"The pursuit of true cooking is always my objective, I am only one step away, you should support me."
The vicissitudes of voice came from Bu Fang's mouth.
Bu Fang can be sure that this is definitely not his voice.
His eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something.
could it be that ......
At this moment, Bu Fang is watching everything that has happened from the perspective of God of Cooking?
"So what is your cooking method? Sentimental or ruthless?"
"Achievement is the highest, must be merciless ... Can you be merciless?"
Little Yōu put down the chopsticks and asked quickly.
"I believe I can step up to the highest with affection ..." God of Cooking said.
There is a confidence in his voice.
The conversation between the two continues.
Little Yōu seems to be gradually convinced.
The days pass by day by day.
Bu Fang ’s consciousness seems to be gradually drawn out, looking at everything from the perspective of a bystander.
And Bu Fang has finally seen what God of Cooking looks like.
It was a very ordinary middle-aged man with no handsome appearance and no memorable characteristics.
The kind of person who is thrown into the sea of people and will be drowned by the ordinary.
But ...
It ’s such a person, but he wants to rush to the top.
The life they lived is really like a fairy couple.
The aura on God of Cooking gradually reached a limit.
It ’s like a bucket, with a drop of water dripping into it every day. It was filled for a long time, and finally filled up.
And this day.
God of Cooking finally made his own choice.
Little Yōu, or the Queen of Curse, leaned on the door of the wooden house and looked at the God of Cooking that slowly rose from treads the sky.
She wants to see the latter take the last step.
God of Cooking said that he wanted to embark on peak with compassion.
And the Queen of Curse is looking forward to it, she gave up everything to achieve the ancestor Divine Realm.
She believes that God of Cooking can embark on peak with affection, so that ... they can continue the life like a fairy lover.
The improvement of cultivation base is just a adjustment to life.
The cursed queen cannot set foot on peak with affection.
But ...
She knows how to be satisfied. Now cultivation base, now life, she is already very satisfied.
Bu Fang looks at God of Cooking on the sky dome.
I always feel something is wrong.
Before, Bu Fang thought that there might have been a love story of dog blood between the Cursed Queen and God of Cooking and Soul God.
It seems now ...
It should be nothing.
After all, these young couples have a beautiful life.
The Soul God never bubbled at all.
Bu Fang frowned, he felt that things were not that simple ...
On the sky.
God of Cooking began to impact the ancestral realm.
Is it successful?
Bu Fang frowned, if he remembered right, God of Cooking was successful.
It's just that solution of neutralize was chosen among the sentimental and the ruthless.
Although this solution ... is terrible.
Huh?
Suddenly.
The color of Bu Fang changed.
On the ground, leaning on the door, the look of the cursed queen looking forward to watching also changed.
She stood up anxiously, her beautiful face full of incredible.
"Do n’t you say that you can achieve the highest with affection?"
The cursed queen questioned.
On the sky.
God of Cooking is suddenly unheard of.
He continued to be shocked, and his passions were pulled out by him.
It is like an invisible knife, cutting off seven emotions and six desires.
Bu Fang's gaze is fixed, here ...
Cursed to the queen ’s anger, she felt as if she had been deceived.
With her Realm, she knows very well that if you embark on a ruthless path, the life of this kind of fairy mate will be gone forever.
So she wants to stop God of Cooking.
The cursed queen of Xiaojia Jasper changed.
The terrifying power of the curse followed the constant shocks around her body.
Continuous outbreaks.
Bang!! !
Her aura soared into the sky, one after another, falling down and lingering around her.
The power of the curse spreads ...
The power of the horrible curse is released ...
This beautiful Farmland was swallowed by the power of the curse in a flash.
The river is dry, the trees are decaying ...
The original warm picture is gone forever.
Like when Bu Fang first set foot here.
Bu Fang frowned.
Sure enough, this woman is not Little Yōu ......
Although he has Little Yōu's face.
But ...
This woman is the real cursed queen!
pitch-black color armor covers her body, hair hovering, rolling up continuously ...
pitch-black color cloak slowly drifting behind ...
British vigor, suppress the universe.
This is the real Queen of Curse!
On top of the sky.
God of Cooking cut off seven emotions and six desires.
Being indifferent.
Darkness began to engulf him.
However, he didn't cut it completely, and there was still a trace of affection.
He wants to hit the supreme Realm with this ray of affection.
However ...
Something changed.
The seven emotions he cut off, turned into a terrible devil in condense in the void, and began to devour him.
Bite his body.
God of Cooking growled.
Relentless and affectionate, he began to shake his will wildly.
He needs to decide between the two.
The roar of the cursed queen.
She felt the cold of being deceived ...
But she is still expectant.
However, soon, this ray of her expectation disappeared ...
On the sky.
God of Cooking is gradually covered by the darkness and entangled.
The chopped seven emotions are transformed into seven kinds of evil forces, and they entangle the body of God of Cooking.
Sentimental seeds are burning strongly.
However, it was swallowed at once.
Bu Fang stares at the void with a complex complexion ...
He thought of the opening, but did not guess the end.
The Soul God is still bubbling, but ... unexpectedly, in this way.
God of Cooking, which was covered by the Seven Feelings, became the Soul God, and he ruthlessly broke away ... became the most terrible big demon in the universe.
The cursed queen stared blankly at everything.
Heaven and earth are restored again.
There is no soul **** in the void.
But there is another figure.
That figure is not someone else, it is the God of Cooking who insists on the sentiment ...
God of Cooking apologized and looked at the Cursed Queen in the void.
Tear open the void and leave this world.
The student left the cursed queen.
Bu Fang frowned.
Time flow.
In a hundred years, the blink of an eye disappears.
The Soul God has become a terror demon among the universe. He slaughtered a universe, and precisely Soul Demons universe, dominated the universe starry sky.
And his next objective is to conquer Chaos Universe.
He fought against Chaos Universe, fought against the city of nothingness, and even fought against the cosmic universe.
He is invincible, and he is in the world.
He sways the air!
The power of sin is everywhere in the universe.
Just when the Soul God is powerful.
An old man appeared in the starry sky.
The old man came to Soul God with one dish.
There is no bells and whistles in battle, and there is no earth-shattering rumbled.
The Lawless Soul God just ate a bite.
The power of sentimentalism strikes Soul God.
The power of Soul God suddenly disappeared.
The expert of the major universes are make a move at the same time, tearing the whole fleshly body and sealing each.
The old man took away the soul of the soul.
The cursed queen stands in the city of nothingness, staring at the elders.
The God of Cooking, which used to be vigorous, is now very old.
He became a mortal, he knew he had only a hundred years ...
There is no language communication with the cursed queen, but culinary arts gave a bowl of fried rice to the queen, bearing the moments of their fancy, when they met.
The elder God of Cooking, holding the soul of the soul ... disappeared into the starry sky.
And after that day ...
The cursed queen is crazy.
......
Bu Fang looked weird.
The screen disappears and disappears.
Bu Fang found himself back in the cabin.
Behind him ...
The icy aura diffused, as if tangling around his body.
Keep him cold all over.
Bu Fang sighed.
Turn slowly.
Behind him, a woman covered in curses stared at him.
The face is nine points similar to Little Yōu.
"Chef, it's not a good thing!"
The cursed Queen Sen's cold mouth, cold words, popped out of her mouth.
Infinite resentment and anger came out.
Bu Fang did not refute anything.
After reading the memory of the cursed queen ...
Bu Fang For this poor woman ... I do n’t know what to say.
She used to look forward to life ...
Unfortunately, life hit her hard.
She only aspires to live a simple fairy-like life with her lover.
Unfortunately ...
Darkness devours her life.
God of Cooking is divided into two, one half is the soulless soul **** and the other half is the affectionate God of Cooking.
The Soul God life is endless.
The affectionate God of Cooking has only a hundred years of mortal time.
One hundred years later, fleshly body decayed, and life and death disappeared.
The life that the cursed queen aspires to has disappeared with the death and death of God of Cooking.
Once the oath, once the happiness and worry-free, all turned into a bubble.
No wonder the cursed Queen resented the chef so much.
It is always the most helpless to hate by love.
The power of the curse gradually entwined.
Little by little entangle the body of Bu Fang.
Finally, it turned into a huge black round cocoon and gave Bu Fang to a complete wrap up.
Distance.
The body of Little Yōu slowly emerged.
The cursed queen's body disappeared in an instant, hovering around Little Yōu.
As if whispering around Little Yōu.
"Hold this dagger and stab it into the body of the smelly cook ... You will be mercilessly perfection, and you will become the true Lord of the Void City, the supreme cursed ancestor!"
"Quick! Kill this cook!"
"Kill !!!"
His hiss ...
In front of Little Yōu, a dagger in pitch-black color was gathered.
The cursed Queen ’s whisper kept ringing.
Little Yōu's gaze is slightly dumbfound, holding the dagger, one step, one step forward.
Gradually approached the black round cocoon.
Raise the pitch-black colored dagger.
Aimed at the round cocoon ...
The cocoon wriggled.
Transformed Bu Fang's face.
The dagger was suspended for a while, hanging over the heart of Bu Fang ...
The Queen of Curse turned into a black smoke. From behind, she embraced Little Yōu, the hand gathered by the power of the curse, held the hand of Little Yōu, and grabbed the dagger ...
Tilt forward one by one.
A little bit towards the heart of Bu Fang ... stab.