Actually, Goddess City was like a small country.
The female king Biluo was the monarch of a country.
The majestic palace was located in the center of Goddess City. After crossing the Dragon Lake, it was the main road to the palace. The road was paved with green bricks, which were extremely smooth.
Walking to the stairs in front of the palace, the stairs were made of white jade. Stepping on it gave one a warm feeling.
The handrails on both sides were also made of white jade. The sculptor's craftsmanship was superb, and the statues were vivid as if they were alive, spreading their wings and flying.
Hades Erha held the Spicy Strip in his mouth, walking forward. His robe was open, revealing his white chest. A playful smile hung at the corner of his mouth.
At Nether King Er Ha's side, armored guards followed him from both sides, looking a little vigilant.
Of course, Hades Erha didn't care about that. Following the main road, he stepped on the stairs, heading toward the imperial palace.
Shortly after, he entered the main hall of the imperial palace.
With a loud bang, the door of the main hall suddenly closed.
Hades Erha narrowed his eyes, looking into the distance.
There was a graceful figure reclining on the high platform.
A lazy gaze shot out from that figure's body, directly falling on Hades Erha's body.
Hades Erha held the Spicy Strip in his mouth, gently biting it. After biting off a piece, he continued to hold the Spicy Strip in his mouth. His gaze also rose, meeting the gaze of that lazy figure.
"Why didn't you become the Lord of the Netherworld? Why did you disguise yourself as a woman and sneak into Goddess City?"
The female King Biluo flipped and stood up. Her scarlet robe fluttered, raising a wave of fragrance.
Looking at Hades Erha, the female King Biluo instantly raised her red lips, asking playfully.
"Passing by, I came to find a friend," replied Hades Erha with the Spicy Strip in his mouth.
"Friend? There isn't anyone in Goddess City who is the Lord of the Netherworld's friend … Oh, you mean that little chef? "The female King Biluo narrowed her eyes.
"That's right. Sister, you're still so smart."
Hades Erha grinned.
"Don't talk nonsense … Are you sure you're not here for the God Vanishing Mountain's Spring of Life like your dissolute father?"
King Biluo lifted her chin and looked at Hades Erha.
Hades Erha walked around the hall and found a spot to lean against.
"Of course not. At that time, my father borrowed the Spring of Life to see if it could wash away the curse on Nethery. Of course, he also … slept with your mother while he was at it." Nether King Er Ha shrugged, looking as though he was also very helpless.
King Biluo snorted.
His figure flickered, streaked across the void, and appeared in front of Hades Erha in an instant.
His scarlet red robe fluttered, and a terrifying pressure suddenly spread out.
Hades Erha froze, and the Spicy Strip in his mouth trembled.
Empress Bi Luo stretched out a finger. Her fingernail was painted red, and it was incomparably beautiful.
She pointed at Hades Erha's glabella.
It made Hades Erha take several steps back.
He leaned against the wall.
"As the Lord of the Netherworld, why is your cultivation so weak … How can you bear the responsibility of the Lord of the Netherworld?"
The female King Biluo walked barefoot on the ice-cold floor of the palace.
Hades Erha was not angry, chuckling with the Spicy Strip in his mouth.
The female King Biluo of Goddess City was powerful. There was no doubt about it. After all, she had the God Vanishing Mountain, a forbidden land in Earth Prison.
Of course, it was also because he, the Lord of the Netherworld, was weak.
"You are gluttonous and lazy. You have to be prepared for danger in times of peace. Nether Prison is like a sharp spear hanging above Hell. Who knows when it will poke a big hole in Hell. Don't you feel it at all?"
The female King Biluo clasped her hands behind her back, looking at Hades Erha with a little disappointment.
Her tone carried a little helplessness.
"Let's not talk about this. My friend needs to enter God Vanishing Mountain to borrow the Spring of Life to water the Heaven Tree seed. Heaven Chief Realm has already been invaded by Nether Prison, and the Heaven Tree is sleeping. It needs to be awakened by the Heaven Tree seed. Otherwise, if the Sacred level experts of Nether Prison break through the barrier of Heaven Chief Realm, Heaven Chief Realm will completely fall."
Hades Erha furrowed his brows and waved his hand, changing the topic.
"Heaven Chief Realm? This name sounds familiar, but … what does it have to do with I? The Spring of Life is a peerless treasure. How can it be borrowed so easily? "
The female King Biluo clasped her hands behind her back as she said indifferently.
"I've said it before. If that little chef's Imperial Feast can satisfy me, I will naturally bring him into God Vanishing Mountain. Whether he can get the Spring of Life will depend on his luck. If he can't satisfy me, then he will be chased out of Goddess City," the female King Biluo said.
"Wanting to obtain I's approval for the Imperial Feast is not as simple as that little chef thinks."
Hades Erha leaned on the pillar, curling his lips.
"The so-called Imperial Feast is seventy percent celebration and thirty percent sacrifice … If he can obtain the approval of that woman in God Vanishing Mountain, will you still stop him?"
"You know so much!"
The female King Biluo glared at Hades Erha.
In Goddess City, the way to give birth to the next generation was actually to rely on the Spring of Life. There were no men in Goddess City, but when the women of Goddess City reached a certain age, they would go to the Sacrificial Clan Palace to receive a portion of the Spring of Life that was prepared with a secret recipe. After drinking the Spring of Life, the women of Goddess City would be able to bear a child for ten months, giving birth to a newborn.
And the newborns were basically all women.
Like this, it was like a reincarnation cycle.
It was unknown how long Goddess City had existed, but in this city, women had already become the leaders.
Although the old Hades Tenzang had slept with the female King Biluo's mother, the female King Biluo was still born from the Spring of Life.
She was not related to Hades Erha by blood.
However, the brotherly love between them did not disappear.
The two of them chatted for a long time in the main hall.
The female King Biluo taught Hades Erha some of the ways and thoughts of being a ruler.
Hades Erha also listened seriously.
One was willing to teach, and the other was willing to listen.
Time passed just like that.
…
Goddess City, Imperial Palace Kitchen
It had been a day and a night.
Chef Jing Yuan was still standing at the door. From time to time, she would turn her head to look inside. Seeing that there was no movement at all, she couldn't help but furrow her brows.
She felt that it had been a long time. It shouldn't take that much time to memorize those recipes.
Creak …
All of a sudden, just as Jing Yuan's imagination was running wild …
The tightly shut door finally opened.
As soon as the door was opened, the noisy atmosphere in the kitchen blew over, making Bu Fang a little dazed.
In the kitchen, many chefs were busy cooking and processing the ingredients.
After all, this imperial palace's kitchen had to support the food of the entire Goddess City.
Bu Fang walked out, his face calm.
Jing Yuan looked at Bu Fang, her eyes filled with hope.
"Have you finished reading the recipes? Have you memorized the cooking methods of the recipes? "asked Jing Yuan.
"I've memorized them."
Bu Fang nodded.
To Bu Fang, he could basically understand the eighteen dishes with just a glance.
The reason why he spent so much time inside was because he wanted to improve these dishes.
Because in his eyes, the dishes in these recipes were full of flaws …
Including the three sacrificial dishes that Jing Yuan told him could not be changed in the slightest.
"Time is pressing. Should we start to prepare the ingredients now?"
Jing Yuan looked at Bu Fang, asking.
After all, Bu Fang was the chef now, and she was just an assistant to help Bu Fang.
In the previous Imperial Feast, she was the chef. She was used to giving orders, so it was a little troublesome to make changes in such a short time.
Bu Fang clasped his hands, not answering Jing Yuan's question.
This made Jing Yuan slightly furrow her brows.
Bu Fang clasped his hands, pacing around the kitchen. Not long after, he circled the entire kitchen.
He had a panoramic view of the entire kitchen and was very clear about it.
He gently exhaled.
Bu Fang looked at Jing Yuan.
"You go and prepare the ingredients. As for the others in the kitchen … Chase them all out."
Bu Fang said casually.
His voice was not loud, but in that instant, it resounded through the entire kitchen, making all the people who were busy in the kitchen stop what they were doing.
Everyone turned to look at him, puzzled.
The helpers in the kitchen were all women. Moreover, they were all middle-aged women.
When they heard that Bu Fang wanted to chase them out, they were instantly displeased.
Each of them stopped what they were doing, glaring at Bu Fang.
"Don't think that we won't dare to do anything to you just because you're a man! We, the helpers, cook in the kitchen every day. We're also the ones who prepare the Imperial Feast every year. What right do you have to chase us out?! "
"Even Her Majesty the Empress can't chase us out! You're a man. Who do you think you are?! "
"The Imperial Feast can't be completed without us!"
…
Those middle-aged women were very stubborn. They glared at Bu Fang, shouting in dissatisfaction.
Jing Yuan's face was very unsightly.
However, Bu Fang was very calm.
He just looked indifferently at the group of women chattering non-stop.
After a long time, Bu Fang opened his mouth.
"Are you done talking?"
"If you're done, then leave … I'm the head chef of this Imperial Feast. My words … count."
Bu Fang raised his eyes slightly, looking at the group of people, his face expressionless.
The group of women was instantly flustered, not knowing what to say.
The so-called head chef was the chef in charge of a feast.
He held the absolute right to speak in the kitchen.
In the past, because of Jing Yuan's weak character, these women were used to it. However, this year, it was Bu Fang's turn. His domineering attitude made them speechless for a moment.
"Do you know what a head chef is? If you don't know, go back and understand before coming back to talk to me. Now, I'll count to three. Except for Jing Yuan, the rest of you, leave the kitchen. "
Bu Fang said in a cold tone.
"Three …"
The expressions of the women below suddenly changed.
They gritted their teeth. They were really unwilling to give up.
They really didn't want to give up the qualification to be the assistant chefs of this Imperial Feast. After all, when the Imperial Feast was held, if they wanted to, they could really get a lot of benefits!
In the past, when Jing Yuan was the head chef, she had a weak character, which encouraged their unscrupulous character.
However, now that there was a new head chef, he actually wanted to drive them out of the kitchen without saying a word.
How could they tolerate this?
"Two …"
Bu Fang's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest emotion.
Jing Yuan stood aside, not knowing what to do, rubbing her fists.
Many people had started to walk out of the kitchen, but there were still people who were unwilling.
"One."
Bu Fang spat out the last word.
In the kitchen, almost all the people had left, leaving only two or three people who were unwilling, staring at Bu Fang.
Looking at these two or three people who were unwilling …
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched.
His mind flickered, and the formation appeared.
Xiao Bai's figure suddenly appeared behind him. After swallowing the lightning, Xiao Bai's aura seemed to become more condensed.
"Xiao Bai, these troublemakers … You know how to deal with them, right?"
Bu Fang said casually.
With a swoosh, Xiao Bai's figure dashed out, the metal wings on his back spreading.
The sound of lightning crackling resounded unceasingly.
Light flashed in the mechanical eyes.
"Troublemakers … will be stripped as an example to others."
The mechanical voice rang out.
The remaining two or three stubborn middle-aged women, who still wanted to get some benefits, were scared out of their wits, rolling and crawling out of the kitchen.
"Xiao Bai, guard the kitchen outside. No one is allowed to enter. Troublemakers, you know …"
Bu Fang said.
A moment later, Bu Fang's eyes turned, falling on the anxious Jing Yuan.
"You go and find all the ingredients needed for the Imperial Feast. Within today, prepare all the ingredients."
Bu Fang's words were calm, but it scared Jing Yuan. She hurried to turn around and leave.
Jing Yuan had never seen such a domineering chef.
It made her a little scared.
Even though she was the head chef, she would talk and laugh with the assistant chefs when she cooked in the past.
However …
Bu Fang's behavior had completely subverted her view of the world.
Looking at Jing Yuan turning around and leaving, Bu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth. "Not everyone can be my assistant chefs. At least … not a group of people with evil intentions."
Jing Yuan's body stiffened, and she was even more scared.
Head Chef Bu … was so scary!
He was simply the legendary … Kitchen Tyrant.
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