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Chapter 1803 Pseudo Chef's Dishes(1/3)

Xiaopi is the God of Space.

Unexpected, but reasonable.

In chaos, Gou Ye once said that the God of Space has not returned, but the Palace of Space God appears.

The most likely possibility is that the God of Space has returned, but he does not know that he has returned and is still in a state of ignorance.

What we are talking about here is probably Xiaopi.

This little guy spits bubbles every day, looking ignorant.

However, now... it can be regarded as saving Bu Fang once.

When the small crust appeared in the beginning, Bu Fang just used the small crust as a seasoning and put it in the dish to make the dish more delicious.

The little guy enjoyed it too.

Later, as Bu Fang's cooking skills grew, Xiaopi rarely used this skill.

The dishes in front of me were wrapped in golden energy like silk and threads, and they were restored to perfection from the fact that they were about to break.

Bu Fang walked out slowly with his hands in his arms.

He raised his hand.

The divine power flowed, slowly condensed a pot and spoon...

The pot and spoon are simple and simple, without any pure energy.

Bu Fang started to stir up the pot...

The surging juice was like the rushing river water was rolling.

Under the cooking of Bu Fang, there was heat.

The world seems to be changing.

The rich smell continues to spread.

The ingredients are changing one by one, gradually becoming magical.

The dish... gradually became magical.

Bu Fang's mental power became more and more transparent, and the spiritual sea in the starry sky seemed to be roaring.

The eyes of the chef god looked through the illusion, and his heart completely sank into the cooking at this moment.

The small peel turned into golden light, wandering slowly in the world composed of dishes, as if it had completely integrated into the world composed of dishes.

This long-lost feeling made me unable to help but whistle.

In the void.

The five great spirits all looked at Bu Fang with a smile.

It's through.

Finally got through...

It is worthy of being Bu Fang, and it is not completely erased in self-denial like other hosts.

Perhaps, the host in this life really has a chance to break through to an unprecedented realm!

The spirits of the artifacts are also looking forward to it.

Just as one person can attain enlightenment, the chicken and the dog will ascend to heaven.

The spirits of the artifacts can now be said to be tied to Bu Fang. If you want to advance to a higher level, you must wait for Bu Fang to break through to a stronger level.

Only in this way can they have the opportunity to transcend the shackles of the universe.

The Chef God’s Road is not easy to walk.

Host of the Most Age.

Some were eliminated at the beginning.

Some people choose to give up halfway through the walk.

Some people roared at the sky, split their bodies, and fell into reincarnation.

This is a road to overcome obstacles. At the beginning, there may be paths that predecessors have taken to follow.

However, the further you go, you will find that the road is getting narrower and narrower.

If there is no way to follow, you can only take a path yourself.

Then it is easy to get lost in the boundless wilderness...

The host of a hundred generations has taken a long journey through a road, a road leading to the Chef God Avenue.

The spirits of the artifacts have been looking forward to it for a hundred lifetimes, but also disappointed for a hundred lifetimes...

And this life may be the most hopeful time for them.

Buzz...

The small skin came out.

It turned into a golden light, and it lay on Bu Fang's shoulder, quietly spitting bubbles.

Even though he is already a space god, he still likes to spit bubbles.

The spirits of the artifacts are full of fighting spirits.

I thought Bu Fang had already lost.

But unexpectedly, Bu Fang actually gave them hope again.

The lazy soul master's eyes shrank.

He didn't seem to have expected such an accident to happen!

This incident caught him off guard.

"die!"

The lazy soul master made a decision in an instant.

In a moment, the heaven and earth change in color.

The terrifying stars seemed to be destroyed by bombardment.

His palm suddenly slapped, and with a terrifying roar, he slapped Bu Fangyaoyao.

Bu Fang ignored it, didn't raise his head, and was still cooking the dishes.

That dish is gradually taking shape.

The fragrance lingers.

With the help of Xiaopi, this dish finally came to an end...

The palm of the lazy soul master was amazing.

The power of heinous sin spreads.

I want to completely kill Bu Fang.

Sudden.

Bu Fang turned off the fire, and everything became very quiet.

In the pot and spoon, the heat flowed in the surging, and the golden soup lingered in the luster.

Bu Fang poured the juice from the spoon onto the dish.

Buzz...

It seemed as if a divine light soared into the sky, tearing the sky apart!

Then, it turned into a beam of light and collided with the palm of the lazy soul master.

The body of the lazy soul master suddenly became soft.

The fierce palm, like melted chocolate, lost its hideousness...

Um?!

The face of the lazy soul master changed!

This dish...

After all, was it cooked by this cook?

The lazy soul master turned his head and looked at the crack formed by the hourglass of time and space...

There, half of the body of the soul god was almost about to rush out, but the powerful barrier of the universe barrier made it difficult for the soul god to rush out.

Bu Fang was not wearing a feather robe.

Wearing only a plain white robe.

The whole person looks like a lotus, extremely white and extremely holy.
To be continued...
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