Qingyang Town is located in the periphery of the wilderness, and is regarded as a pass set up by the Qingfeng Empire against the wilderness. Because the wilderness is a dangerous place, there are many spiritual beasts breeding. These spiritual beasts are both strong and weak. The powerful can even reach a terrifying state that is unimaginable, and the weakest ones are like small spiritual beasts such as third and fourth levels.

The outer, inner and center are surrounded by three huge circles, and there are countless spiritual beasts living inside. As a small town guarding the intersection of the wild land, Qingyang Town naturally has to bear the pressure brought by the spirit beasts in this wild land.

When there are more spiritual beasts, many disasters will emerge, such as the surging spirit beast tide. Many spirit beasts are rushing out of the wilderness like crazy and trampling on everything. This is definitely a disaster for Qingyang Town, and only those who truly have strength can survive in this surging beast tide.

Qingyang Town is a small town where such strong people gather. Each of the survivors in it has strong cultivation. Most of them are adventurers from Qianlong Continent, not only from the Qingfeng Empire, but also from other small countries.

They gathered here, and they used the wilderness as a place for training and also a place for obtaining Yuanjing.

Hunting spirit beasts means that you can exchange the corpses of spirit beasts for Yuanjing. Each spirit beast has treasures on it, and there are many things that can be exchanged for. This is profit and driven by interests. Therefore, even in the face of the terrifying beast tide, there will still be people coming one after another.

The largest restaurant in Qingyang Town, this is the only restaurant in Qingyang Town. It has a two-story building. The first floor is extremely wide, with crowds of people coming and going.

The aroma of wine and vegetables permeate it, intertwining with each other, shouting and laughing are also coming one after another.

In short, it was a lively scene.

"Oh, Aru Awei is back? How about it? Have you completed the old man's mission?"

Alu, who was gnawing on the chicken legs and Awei, who was carrying the blame, stepped into the restaurant. As soon as he entered it, a beautiful girl with a hot figure and very exposed clothes walked over, swaying her waist and laughing.

"Aunt Yue, we lost. The Qingfeng Empire is worthy of being the capital of a country. As expected, the big brother even took out the skills of the bottom of the box, but he still lost." Alu took out a chicken leg from his apron pocket, took a bite, chewed it, and said to the charming beauty in a vague way.

Awei had a dark face, but he just glanced at the charming beauty and said nothing. He really had nothing to explain. If he lost, he would lose. He could only blame himself for not being good at learning skills.

The charming woman called Aunt Yue suddenly showed a hint of surprise on her charming face. She participated in the empire's Hundred Family Banquet with Aru Awei's cooking skills... and actually lost? Could it be that the level of the chefs in the Qingfeng Empire has become so terrible?

Alu and Awei were taught by that old man!

"It's okay, it's better if you lose, so you two have to think that their cooking skills are invincible in the world, and just slapped your spirit. It's not a bad thing for you." Aunt Yue chuckled, and the magnificence on her chest suddenly surging, attracting the eyes of many diners around her.

Awei and Aru immediately looked dark, they glanced around, snorted secretly and walked towards the second floor of the restaurant.

They stepped on the second floor and stepped on the seemingly old and dilapidated floor. The creaking sound was endless, and the light gradually dimmed. The two of them walked through each other in a familiar way and soon arrived before a small room.

Awei knocked on the door respectfully, and the arrogance that had always existed on his face disappeared.

"Come in." When the old voice came from the room, the two brothers looked at each other and stepped into it.

“Master…”

Aru Awei lowered his head and shouted softly to an old man in the room.

The old man sat on a sandalwood rocking chair, swaying slightly, holding a fan made of feathers of unknown spirit beasts in his hand, waving it gently, and whipping a breeze.

"Lost? Didn't you win the prize?" The old man seemed to have a smile on his face, which made Awei feel embarrassed. Before he set off, he swore that he would definitely be able to bring the prize back, but he failed miserably.

"I once said that Qianlong Continent is vast and boundless, your vision is just a well. Sitting in the well to watch the world, you will feel like you are sitting in the whole world, but in fact, you are just entertaining yourself in a small place."

The old man in gray robe stopped shaking the rocking chair and said lightly.

Then the old man stood up from his position, his eyes fell on the two brothers, his face full of gullies trembled slightly, and he chuckled: "No problem, you don't need to blame yourself. This time, just treat it as a training for you. A failure is nothing. Practice hard and try to get yourself back."

"Yes... Master, in fact, if I use the 'Baiwei Pot', I may not lose!" Awei was still a little dissatisfied.

The old man in gray robe glanced at Awei and shook his head, "I told you that Baiwei Pot, let you keep the pot for ten years. If you use it in advance, it is equivalent to releasing your essence and losing your spirit. What can you do if you win? What you lose... is much larger than what you have obtained. You should be glad that you did not use Baiwei Pot."

"Aru, describe to me the situation if you fail." The old man said lightly.

Alu was stunned and subconsciously reached out to take out a chicken leg, but after thinking about it, he gave up and started to narrate seriously.

The old man listened quietly and soon finished listening to Alu's narrative.

"Colorful Crescent Dumplings? Use ordinary ingredients to make food that can defeat Awei Chinese dishes?" The old man narrowed his eyes, and a touch of solemnity appeared on his face. "When did such a powerful chef appear in the Qingfeng Empire? Food made with ordinary ingredients to suppress the food made with spiritual ingredients, he must completely bring out the taste and taste of the ingredients to the extreme. This is very difficult for any chef..."

"Kaji, Master... the prize was finally won by the boss." Alu said quietly, biting the chicken leg.

The old man nodded, then he chuckled: "I didn't expect that in the Qingfeng Empire, there would be someone who dared to compete with my ghost chef... I suddenly wanted to see this boss Bu."

Awei was stunned, and then his eyes shrank. Could it be that the master wanted to take action himself?

"If the seeds of the five-patterned enlightenment fruit tree... can be raised, how much trouble will it cause?" the old man murmured to himself.

...

Qi Mingxing just revealed his head, and the sun shone through the clouds and scattered all over the ground, making the earth golden.

The snow no longer falls, but the temperature is still so cold.

Bu Fang still cooked a plate of drunken ribs for Xiao Hei, and then began to practice knife skills and carving and practice making dishes.

Since you are aiming to become the chef god at the top of the food chain in the fantasy world, you naturally cannot slack off. Daily practice is essential, because practice can slowly increase your cooking skills and make your foundation more stable.

In the earthy yellow flower pot, the greenness is growing taller and taller. The buds that just popped up yesterday, but today they are already one finger taller, which is indeed quite magical.

The green leaves were covered with magical patterns, and the steps were a little dazzled.

"What kind of seed is this? Will something good grow?" Bu Fang stretched out his finger and pointed at the green leaves, muttered in confusion, and then stood up and opened the store.

Boss Jin brought his fat men's army to the sky. Bu Fang and these fat men were almost all familiar with each other. Soon he entered the kitchen and walked out after cooking the dishes.

Ouyang Xiaoyi and the Xiao siblings came together. Xiao Yanyu was still so gentle and elegant, with a veil and a calm temperament.

After Xiao Yanyu and others, Luo Sanniang and a somewhat shy figure also came in a hurry, which made Bu Fang a little stunned.

"Boss Bu, Juan'er has something to ask you for trouble, are you free?"

As soon as Luo Sanniang entered the door, she shouted carelessly. This woman is pretty, but she doesn't have the temperament of a woman at all...
Chapter completed!