The scene was a bit strange.

Ji Chengxue looked at the cute and honest Xiaobai in amazement. The iron-block puppet was a bit beyond his expectations. A fifth-grade war king was quite difficult to deal with, but he was stripped of his clothes by the little white slapped and threw it out of the small shop.

Bu Fang's calmness was beyond Ji Chengxue's expectations. The sword was almost stabbed in front of him and his face remained unchanged. Could it be that he was so confident in the puppet?

The remaining three assassins also came to their senses at the moment, looking at the puppet Xiaobai as if they were facing a great enemy. They no longer dared to underestimate Bu Fang, not because of anything else, just because of the puppet that could hit their partners with two punches.

"The information is wrong, this small shop is extraordinary!" The three assassins looked at each other, and their eyes under the hat were extremely solemn.

There is no doubt that their assassin failed. As an assassin, they had to retreat and look for opportunities again without succeeding in one blow. So they gave up assassinating Ji Chengxue and turned around and ran towards the door of the shop.

But the three people who had been locked by Xiaobai could not escape. Their bodies were pulled by a huge force, and they were then pulled back and fell in front of Xiaobai.

Xiaobai's mechanical eyes flashed with light, and he slapped out three palms in a row, directly lying on the ground with all three people vomiting blood. The hats on his head burst into pieces, losing the power of resistance.

Tear!

A crisp sound rang out, and the next three assassins were stripped naked and threw away like the first assassin. They were wearing only one pair of underwear and fell into the alley.

It was pouring rain outside, and raindrops fell from the sky, rapidly connecting into a sky curtain, and the world was hazy.

After doing everything, Xiaobai shook his arm mechanically, and then his mechanical eyes flashed, and he seemed to return to the kitchen happily.

The chill in Ji Chengxue's eyes gradually disappeared, and she returned to her graceful and elegant posture again. She had a smile on her lips and looked at Bu Fang thoughtfully.

He suddenly realized that some chefs in the small shop who could not see through the cultivation level of this second-grade warrior.

"What do you want to eat?" Bu Fang ignored Ji Chengxue's gaze and asked expressionlessly.

"Give me a drink lees, thanks to Boss Bu's help today, I felt happy. I wanted to drink, but the restaurant had no alcohol, so I had to have a drink lees." The third prince Ji Chengxue chuckled and nodded to Bu Fang.

If Xiaobai hadn't taken action, he would have been quite dangerous today, because even he himself had never expected that they would have been so crazy that they would attack him directly in the imperial capital.

"There will be fine wine for sale in a few days, but there is really no today." Bu Fang said lightly. He walked towards the kitchen while saying that, and then patted Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was still with her plump lips and was stunned.

"Oh? Are you drunk?" Ji Chengxue's eyes lit up, and the smile on her face became even more intense. She looked deeply at Bu Fang's thin figure walking into the kitchen.

"Xiaoyi, I'll go out for a while. Remember to keep the lees for me when they are ready." Ji Chengxue wore a white robe and slowly walked out the door, whispering to Ouyang Xiaoyi, who was still in a cute state.

"Oh, eh? What are you doing when you go out?" Ouyang Xiaoyi asked blankly.

However, Ji Chengxue never answered him and stepped out of the threshold of the shop.

Within the door, within one step, Ji Chengxue's expression suddenly changed, and her gentle and elegant smile disappeared, replaced by a murderous intent that made people fall into an ice cave.

He held up his umbrella to cover the rain that fell from the sky, and the rain splashed on his boots and soaked his clothes.

In the alley washed by the rain, four assassins stood up with difficulty. The hazy rain made them almost unable to open their eyes. They seemed to see a gentle figure holding an oil paper umbrella in a vague way.

Then their eyes suddenly stopped and their eyes widened.

...

Ji Chengxue turned back to the shop, stepped into the shop that had become warm again, breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her hands, dispelled some of the cold air on her body, shook the rain on her white robe, and returned to her elegant and gentle smile.

"Xiaoyi, is the wine lees ready?"

Ouyang Xiaoyi blinked her big eyes and said, "Not yet, but I can already smell the fragrance of wine. It's almost time to get it."

Ji Chengxue nodded and sat back on the chair. On the legs of his white robe, there was a hint of bright red rainwater dripping down. Ouyang Xiaoyi stared at the rainwater for a long time, silent.

Ji Chengxue did not speak, but closed her eyes and rested, as if she was thinking about something.

After a while, the rich aroma of wine floated out of the kitchen and lingered in the shop, washing away the remaining solemn intentions.

Ouyang Xiaoyi staggered and hugged the plate of the lees and fish, and walked over. The fragrance drifted all the way. The girl blocked her nose with a handkerchief, forcing herself not to smell the fragrance. She stared at her eyes and placed the lees and fish in front of Ji Chengxue.

"Brother of Your Highness, your fish." Ouyang Xiaoyi said in a muffled voice.

"Haha, it's finally gone, but I'm so hungry. I'll follow the boss's skills in the whole empire." Ji Chengxue chuckled and patted Ouyang Xiaoyi's head.

Bu Fang also walked out of the kitchen. He sat in front of Ji Chengxue with the fragrant fried rice on his face like silk. He pointed to the fried rice on the table and said to the little girl: "No, your breakfast."

Ouyang Xiaoyi's heart, who was still shocked by the assassination, suddenly became sure of her heart. Her eyes lit up. She sat on the stool and ate it in front of the fried rice.

Ji Chengxue's image in eating is very elegant, and it can be seen that she should be very well-educated.

"Boss Bu, are you really not interested in entering the palace to become the emperor's imperial chef? With your cooking skills, you can definitely become the chef of the imperial kitchen." Ji Chengxue advised again.

"I don't want to be anyone's chef. If the emperor wants to eat the dishes I cook, please let him line up in person." Bu Fang said calmly. What he said was natural, not the kind of hypocritical attitude.

"With the boss's cooking skills, it's really a talent to stay in this alley. If he can enter the imperial kitchen, it will definitely shine." Ji Chengxue sighed lightly.

"Who said that you can't shine in this alley? I believe that in the near future, there will be crowds of people here." Bu Fang said seriously and confidently.

Bu Fang's answer made Ji Chengxue slightly stunned, and subconsciously said: "It's impossible. Your dishes are so expensive that ordinary people can't afford them."

"No, it's not that they can't afford it, but that they can't eat it. You should also know the preciousness of my food." Bu Fang said lightly.

Whether it is ordinary egg fried rice or enhanced egg fried rice, whether it is wine lees or fish head tofu soup, the ingredients used are precious spiritual beasts or spiritual herbs full of energy. Spiritual beasts are precious and difficult to catch, and it is even more incredible to use for food. Spiritual herbs are also rare, usually used for alchemy.

Bu Fang’s delicacies retain most of the spiritual energy of the ingredients. After eating them, they can help with cultivation as if they had taken pills. This is his preciousness and a place that has always been ignored by Ji Chengxue and others.

Bu Fang felt that he needed to remind this child who was like a elm-head.

Ji Chengxue's chopsticks suddenly stagnated, his eyes shrank slightly, and his heart seemed to be hit by a huge rock, which was extremely shocked.

Yes! Because his cultivation has reached the fifth-grade war king, the spiritual energy that needs to be consumed to break through is extremely huge. The food he eats from Bu Fang cannot help him break through the bottleneck. He comes every day, basically because of the delicious food.

However, after Bu Fang's reminder, he realized that this food did not increase his cultivation level, but... for other third-grade warriors, the increase in the fourth-grade war spirit cultivators is extraordinary!

"And I want to remind you that in the future, there will be more and more delicious food in the small shop, and the ingredients you choose will become stronger and stronger..." Bu Fang said slowly and gently.
Chapter completed!