The imperial capital of the Qingfeng Empire, the Great Hall.

Ji Chengxue was sitting on the dragon throne wearing a brocade robe. He looked much better now. Although the imperial capital was still in war and his status would be threatened at any time, he was no longer as worried as before.

Nothing else, just because the Qingfeng Empire has received a very powerful helper, which was something that Ji Chengxue had never dared to think of before.

The almost legendary forces such as the Barbarian Temple in the Wild Land, the Baiyun Villa in the Illusion Spirit Ze, and the Haotian Tower in the Hundred Thousand Rivers actually came out one after another, and sent more powerful people to support the Qingfeng Empire.

This was simply an unexpected surprise. The Qingfeng Empire could have been considered in danger, and many counties were occupied by Ji Chengyu's army because Ji Chengyu's army had powerful help.

Faced with that existence, the strong men of the Qingfeng Empire could not even resist. Even Xiao Meng suffered a great loss when he first met Ji Chengyu's army.

Later, Ji Chengxue realized that Ji Chengyu seemed to be colluding with a taboo force, which was very evil, which made the terrifying forces such as the Barbarian Temple want to eradicate them.

There are now many powerful people from these forces standing in charge in the Nobita Palace, which is also the reason why Ji Chengxue looks much better.

There is one of these strong men in the imperial capital in each force, and the weakest one has reached the level of the seventh-grade war saint. The others have even reached the eighth-grade war god. With so many strong men, the imperial capital should basically be considered as stable as Mount Tai in Ji Chengxue's opinion.

"Your Majesty, I don't know if you have considered it..."

A man covered in muscles like a dragon looked at Ji Chengxue sitting on the dragon chaise with an electric look.

This is a powerful man from the Barbarian Temple, a powerful eighth-grade war god. He has no fear of Ji Chengxue on his face. For forces like the Barbarian Temple, secular forces are no longer enough to intimidate him.

"Elder Sun, it's not that I didn't agree to your request, but... Fang Fang's shop really can't move." Ji Chengxue's face showed helplessness.

"Your Majesty, the death of Elder Xia Yu of my Man Palace is related to that small shop. Someone saw Elder Xia in my Man Palace fight with the strong men in the small shop." Elder Sun's face was cold. He was the elder of the Man Temple. The two strong men in the Man Temple died in this small shop in the imperial capital, so he naturally could not sit idly by.

The Man Temple sent him to the imperial capital, on the one hand to protect the emperor of the Qingfeng Empire, and on the other hand to investigate the matter well.

The Barbarian Temple cannot be humiliated. Since this shop dares to kill him, an eighth-grade war god and a supreme body in the Barbarian Temple, he will naturally bear the anger of the Barbarian Temple.

It was because Ji Chengxue knew this that it was difficult to deal with it. In his opinion, Boss Bu’s shop... was simply a time bomb. Whoever provoked him would be the end, he really didn’t want this powerful man from the Barbarian Temple to provoke him.

"Your Majesty, no matter what you think, the owner of the small shop is back. Today I will ask for an explanation. Even if the small shop is the supreme beast in charge, this is not the reason why he insulted me in the Barbarian Temple." Elder Sun said coldly.

After saying that, he turned around and left the Daxiong Hall, which made Ji Chengxue, who was sitting in the hall, feel a little embarrassed and angry.

There are many other powerful people in the Great Palace, such as Zhankong in Baiyun Villa, a seventh-grade war saint among the 100,000 rivers and other powerful people.

Ji Chengxue felt a little angry, but she was helpless. Faced with such a strong man, he had no choice but to restrain him.

...

early morning.

Bu Fang got up and after washing up, he came to the kitchen. Yu Fu had already gotten up and started training knife skills there. When he saw Bu Fang appear, he greeted him with a smile.

Bu Fang nodded, walked to his stove with great knowledge, took the heavy kitchen knife and started practicing knife skills. Although his meteor knife skills were already full, he still practiced it habitually.

After practicing knife skills, he naturally started carving. His Beidou carving skills were still a little less proficient than the maximum level, so he now mainly trains carving skills.

After practicing for a while, I started preparing to cook the drunken ribs.

After this marching mission, he had achieved considerable improvement. He knew that he still had many shortcomings, so he became more diligent.

After a while, the kitchen was filled with the rich aroma of drunken pork ribs.

The orange drunk juice poured on the ribs and flowed slowly, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, tractioning people's appetite.

I opened the door panel of the shop and placed the drunken ribs in front of Xiao Hei.

These two days are probably the happiest time for Xiao Hei. When he marched for half a month, his mouth was about to fade out.

The days without drunken pork ribs are simply too difficult.

After touching Xiao Hei's dog hair, Bu Fang returned to the shop.

After lying on the chair for a while, Xiao Xiaolong ran over happily.

Today is Bu Fang's test of Xiao Xiaolong and Yufu's knife skills and carving skills. He came to the kitchen and they were already ready.

Xiao Xiaolong was filled with anger. The last time he lost to Yufu, he must get back this time.

"Today's test is very simple, it is to use your knife skills and carving skills to show me a thousand-layered tofu flower."

Bu Fang held his hands, looked at the two of them and said lightly.

Thousand-layer tofu flower?

Xiao Xiaolong and Yu Fu were both stunned. This was a dish that Bu Fang's famous sword skills showed. Of course, it was not only the sword skills, but also the test of carving skills was very difficult.

I didn't expect that this test would be this one.

Xiao Xiaolong and Yu Fu looked at each other and saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Then, Bujian prepared hot tofu for them to start the competition.

Xiao Xiaolong has not been lazy in the past half month. It can be seen from his skill of knife skills that is not inferior to Yufu.

But Yu Fu is not bad either. This snake man has always had a tenacious will and has an indescribable determination in cooking.

Her knife skills are also very strong.

The two of them were meditating and carefully making thousands of layers of tofu flowers.

This is a test of knife skills and energy.

After a while, the two completed their respective works.

It is very beautiful. Although the two thousand-layer tofu flowers have flaws, they have to be said to be really beautiful.

The tofu shredded tofu swaying in the crystal cup, making it so beautiful that it makes people feel heart-wrenching.

The final judgment made Xiao Xiaolong despair because Yu Fu was still the winner. Yu Fu was better than Xiao Xiaolong in terms of delicate knife skills.

As a punishment for failure, Xiao Xiaolong once again took Bu Fang's heavy kitchen knife and began cooking practice.

Yufu looked at Xiao Xiaolong's unwilling face and covered her mouth happily and smiled.

"Okay, the competition is over, so you can practice cooking skills each." Bu Fang said lightly, and after that, he planned to turn around and leave the kitchen.

However, Yu Fuqiao stopped calling him.

"Boss Bu...I...I may have something to do." Yu Fu was a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

"Yeah?" Bu Fang was puzzled.

"I received a letter from my father a few days ago... He asked me to return to the Snake Man Tribe, something big happened." Yu Fu hesitated.

Bu Fang suddenly realized that Yu Fu wanted to take a leave.

This is certainly possible. Bu Fang is not an evil chef. He is naturally allowed to imprison the female apprentice of the Snake Man.

"Go and go back early, don't lose the cooking skills training in the Snake Man tribe. When you come back, you will still want you to compete with Xiaolong." Bu Fang said seriously.

Yu Fu's nervous mood suddenly dissipated, she let out a sigh and nodded happily.

But there was also a hint of worry hidden under Yufu's happy expression, because her father knew that she was learning cooking skills from Boss Bu, but he still wanted to call her back. It was obviously a very important matter.

What exactly makes my father so anxious to call her back?

Bu Fang turned around and left the kitchen. Outside the shop, diners were still coming in in a constant stream, and the shop started a day's business.

Today, Ouyang Xiaoyao didn’t come. She probably ate a pot of luck yesterday and went to break through.

But it doesn't get in the way.

Bu Fang slacked in the chair, looking a little leisurely. He occasionally went to the kitchen to cook several difficult dishes.

However, few people order some of the high-priced dishes.

He was also happy to be idle. When he was lying on the chair, he was also thinking about the dishes in the recipe, how to improve them, how to cook them to make the taste better, etc.

Diners entered the shop, and diners also left the shop. The atmosphere of the shop was very hot.

Suddenly, a large number of figures flooded into the shop.

Bu Fangzeng lying on the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on the group of people, a little surprised.

Because this group of people is actually a group of guards wearing armor.

The guards were naturally very respectful to Bu Fang, after all, the reputation of the shop is placed in the imperial capital.

But the man walking in front, covered with dragon-like muscles, had a cold face and stared at Bu Fang.

Hum? Bu Fang raised his eyebrows and looked back without fear.

One stood straight, the other was lying lazily, and the two eyes collided in the air.

After looking at each other for a long time, Bu Fang rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

And this person finally spoke, and his tone was a bit unkind.
Chapter completed!