Suiren?

When the old man said this name, Bu Fang was stunned.

This name is a bit strange to him, but it is inexplicably familiar.

Sizzle...

The soul demon flesh was roughly inserted by the old man with wood and sent into the bonfire.

No seasonings, no other ingredients...

Just bake it on the fire.

The leader of Tongtian looked at the old man with some respect, or admiration, and a kind of reverence flashed under his eyes.

The old man in front of him brought hope to the human race and ended the human race's intact period.

He is the spiritual leader of people and the supreme existence in the spirit.

Bu Fang was silent for a long time and remembered the identity of the old man.

Nameless old man?

That is a famous human royal!

Bu Fang stopped talking and sat quietly in front of the campfire.

Suiren ended his life as a human race eating raw meat and drinking blood, and began to taste cooked food...

This is a milestone leap for the human race.

Feeling the hot temperature released from the bonfire, Bu Fang's heart also jumped slightly...

Is this flame...is the human torch controlled by the Suiren clan?

Then this fire is very extraordinary!

No wonder my divine fire tends to wince when facing this bonfire.

Stephen's face is serious.

Listening to the old man's words, the latter seemed to have been waiting for him.

Could it be the existence in front of him that triggered the thunder tribulation and constantly suppressed and bound him?

The leader of Tongtian Sect was extremely respectful and sat quietly on the side.

Suiren was the Emperor of Humanity and had great achievements and great merits.

The identity and status are extremely noble.

Perhaps the other party does not have the fruit of the Chaos Saint in his practice.

but……

Although he is not a Chaos Saint, he is better than a Chaos Saint!

This kind of existence exists in the world, and it is rare to have few... He cannot help but be disrespectful.

Bu Fang watched Suiren clutch and grill the soul demon meat, his eyes also condensed.

Bu Fang believes that he is not unfamiliar with the soul demon. He was fighting with the soul demon in the chaotic universe.

Soul Thirteen even became a soul master-level existence, almost destroying the chaotic universe.

If it weren't for him, and the Dog Master who transformed into the God of Time, he would have taken action... it might be really difficult to stop the other party.

However, soul and demon flesh... cannot be used as an ingredient at all, and cannot be eaten.

As the existence of Bu Fang, who wants to become a chef at the top of the food chain, can naturally easily see the quality of a portion of the ingredients.

For a dish, the quality of the ingredients is crucial.

"senior……"

Bu Fang opened his mouth and said.

"Well...young man, just say whatever you want."

Suiren looked at Bu Fang and smiled faintly. He seemed to see through what Bu Fang thought at first glance.

"This soul demon... I know it is an evil creature, from other universes, whose flesh is infected by evil forces and cannot be eaten."

Bu Fangdao.

He felt it was still necessary to inform the Emperor.

Otherwise, if the boss of Suiren has been busy for a long time and has created a barbecue that cannot be eaten, wouldn’t that be very shameless?

The leader of Tongtian’s gaze narrowed.

Evil creatures from other universes?

Why does the Human Emperor have such an evil creature's thigh in his hands?

"You actually recognize this kind of creature..."

Suiren sighed.

He didn't say anything, but just glanced at Bu Fang, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper.

"You are right. This soul demon is indeed an evil creature, and the flesh is difficult to enter, but..."

"There is no food in the world that cannot be cooked into food, only chefs who cannot cook ingredients."

Suiren's Tao.

His movements suddenly changed.

Majestic divine power surged.

boom!

The torch changed instantly, and from the original color of ordinary fire, it turned into a red color.

Pure red, with extremely hot high temperatures.

The soul demon flesh instantly changed color under the scorching flame...

Suiren sat on the stone with a faint smile on his face.

Although others are old, their aura is extremely ups and downs.

Master Tongtian and Bu Fang both took a breath...

I only felt the terrifying pressure coming to my body.

Bu Fang was in a daze, and Suiren's words exploded in his ears, as if they were enlightened, and Bu Fang was completely confused.

"There are no ingredients that cannot cook food in the world, only chefs who cannot cook food..."

However, the ingredients determine the food.

Isn’t this a constant characterization?

The ingredients that were originally difficult to swallow will still make it difficult to swallow unless the world changes.

Sizzling...

The oil splashed out.

The oil juice dripped into the fire and was instantly conquered, turning into a black airflow, slowly evaporating...

It seems to be twisted in the air.

Tongtian Building, with his arms hanging down, he didn't interrupt, just because he couldn't understand and was unaware of it.

He is not a chef, but he only thinks what Suiren said makes sense.

certainly……

The Tongtian Sect Master was also alert at this moment. After all, the person who controls the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and peeks at everything in the world is likely to be the Suiren in his eyes.

The Shuiren family has a special identity.

While he respected him, he also maintained appropriate vigilance.

The soul demon flesh appears a dark purple color. As it is roasted, the dark purple color becomes more transparent, as if it has become a gem that can overflow with color.

Very dazzling, gorgeous and charming.

Bu Fang sat cross-legged, motionless.

He sensed the flowing energy, and a sudden look of consciousness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The barbecue of Suiren was not too fast, but in Bu Fang's eyes, it seemed to be a strict operation.

That's a simple and rough method...

There seemed to be light projecting in Bu Fang's pupils, constantly learning the skills.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment, beating constantly...

Only the roasting on the bonfire and heavy breathing remained.
To be continued...