Fatty Ding loved to eat, and he liked all kinds of delicious food.
He had once gone to the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan's land just to ask for a delicious meal. He was even willing to exchange expensive ingredients for it.
In Fatty Ding's opinion, there would be no fun in life if there was no food.
In addition to making money, there was also delicious food and a distant future.
By chance, he learned about the Heaven Chief Realm. After the trade route between Nether Prison and the Heaven Chief Realm was opened, he was the first to step into the Heaven Chief Realm.
Of course, that was excluding the normal trading hours of merchants.
Most of the time, he was looking for food in the Heaven Chief Realm.
The Heaven Chief Realm was indeed a holy land for gluttons that was not weaker than the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan. The food here was simply dazzling, and there were all kinds of superb chefs, which made him inexplicably excited.
However, after searching for many days and comparing, he learned from the people of the Heaven Chief Realm about a famous restaurant.
It was this restaurant called Immortal Chef Little Store …
When he stepped into the restaurant, he found that the chef was just a little girl about seven or eight years old.
The restaurant owner was not around.
This made Fatty Ding feel strange and suspicious.
He believed in and liked delicious food, but … could the food cooked by a seven-year-old girl really move and attract him?
This was what made him uncertain. If a bad food entered the stomach, it would be like eating chaff, making people uncomfortable all over.
Therefore, he made an agreement with Xixi.
If Xixi's Leek Blossom could conquer him, he would give Xixi a recipe, which he had exchanged with a lot of money from the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan. Moreover, he would provide all the ingredients and let Xixi cook for him.
However, as soon as he arrived at the Heaven Chief Restaurant, he did not smell the aroma of Leek Blossom. Instead, he was completely intoxicated by the rich and mellow aroma of meat.
It was bone soup, which was different from ordinary meat soup. It was a great tonic!
Amidst the faint aroma, he could feel the nobility and supremacy of the cooked bones.
Such a bowl of soup was absolutely attractive!
However, the restaurant owner did not seem to welcome him.
"Brother, don't you have a lot of soup? Give me a bowl … I have something good to share with everyone. " Fatty Ding grinned as he stared at the Black Turtle Constellation Wok on the table. Saliva continuously flowed from his mouth.
"I have money. I can buy it. Immortal crystals, right? Name your price."
Fatty Ding seemed to have thought of something. He looked up at Bu Fang and winked.
The fats on his body were trembling.
However, only Bu Fang's expressionless face responded to him.
Nethery and the others glanced at Fatty Ding for a moment, then looked away.
If Bu Fang didn't give it to him, no one else could eat it.
Nethery twitched her mouth.
Then, holding the steaming bowl of soup, her red lips parted slightly as she moved closer to it.
* Gulp … *
The edges of the blue and white porcelain bowl were slightly warm because of the broth.
When her red lips came into contact with his, the warm sensation made one's spirit shiver.
The fragrance of the meat soup permeated the air and seeped into his skin.
Rumble.
The first mouthful of soup went into his mouth.
The surface of the soup was covered with a layer of fat, which was thin but not greasy. Together with the soup, it also dripped into his mouth.
Thus, the circles on the surface of the soup also changed.
As soon as the soup entered his mouth, wisps of essence energy diffused.
The soup was light brown. It was brewed with many immortal herbs and Qilin bones.
The essence of the Qilin bones had seeped out and blended with the soup.
The soup contained the essence of the Qilin bones, the skin of the Scarlet Fruit, and the medicinal properties of many immortal herbs.
It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a bowl of elixir cuisine.
But more than that, it was a bowl of meat soup.
She drank the soup that warmed her heart and lungs.
The soup was tasty and salty. Together with the taste of the immortal herbs, this bowl of soup was like a treasure.
Nethery took a sip of the wine.
It was as if a stream of heat had flowed into his mouth and flowed down his throat, expelling the coldness in his body and sweeping away his fatigue.
In particular, the energy contained in the soup constantly nourished his body, making it seem as if his body was about to radiate light.
At this moment, Nethery's pale face turned ruddy.
The originally wild cursed snake seemed to become quiet at this moment, gradually falling into a deep sleep.
Nethery's grayish-green hair had turned a few shades darker.
The effect of this bowl of meat soup seemed to be not bad.
You gently exhaled a breath of hot air, her eyes a little blurred.
She couldn't bear to let go of the warm soup.
She shook her head and blew on the surface of the soup, blowing away the heat on the surface.
After blowing it away, she sizzled. Then, she drank another mouthful of soup.
Smacking her lips, she exhaled hot air.
Delicious!
Nethery thought to herself happily.
If she could drink such a bowl of heart-warming soup every day, how happy she would be.
Xixi also held the soup bowl. She knew better than You how precious this bowl of soup was.
When Bu Fang was cooking, the spirit threads played a moving piece of music, which made Xixi addicted to it until now.
Teacher Bu's cooking skills amazed her, so she tasted this bowl of soup with a kind of reverence.
After a mouthful of soup, Xixi's eyes narrowed, intoxicated by the mellow broth.
Gulp.
Fatty Ding swallowed his saliva.
With his experience as a foodie, just by smelling the aroma of the soup, he knew how delicious this bowl of soup was!
However, he couldn't drink such a bowl of soup!
That was the most unbearable part of it all!
"Brother … How about ten thousand immortal crystals for a bowl of soup? Immortal crystals are not a problem! "Fatty Ding's heart was itching.
However, Bu Fang still looked at him with an expressionless face.
He refused without hesitation.
After turning down Fatty Ding.
Bu Fang also took out a porcelain bowl and scooped a bowl of soup for himself.
Gulp. Gulp.
Bu Fang also picked up the bowl and began to drink.
The boiling soup bowl, the boiling soup, and the boiling heart.
After drinking a bowl of hot soup, he felt as if his whole body was enveloped in a warm stove.
Bu Fang was very satisfied.
The Dark Qilin Bone was indeed extraordinary. This trip to the Abyss was worth it.
Fatty Ding watched as Bu Fang happily drank the soup, and his heart was filled with anxiety.
It was as if there was a knife cutting the fat on his body.
"Give me a bowl, brother!" Fatty Ding wanted to cry, almost kneeling on the ground.
He was a man who was fearless for delicious food.
A strong smell of wine came from outside the door.
"Oh? This is the smell of the eight-hundred-year-old Abyss Demon Wine?! "
Fatty Ding's nose, which was almost invisible because of the fat on his body, twitched.
He determined the origin of this wine fragrance.
Instantly, he was amazed.
The eight-hundred-year-old Abyss Demon Wine was priceless …
How could there be such a wine fragrance in this restaurant?
Bu Fang also made a sound of surprise, raising his head to look outside the door.
Instantly, he saw a black dog carrying a thigh, slowly walking in with clumsy cat-like steps.
"Lord Gou?"
Bu Fang couldn't help but ask when he saw the black dog.
Xixi, Hua, You, and the others also looked at Lord Gou, their eyes shining.
Fatty Ding looked at the dog, his fat shaking.
This dog was definitely not ordinary.
Lord Gou walked with clumsy cat-like steps, hiccuping. There was no flush on his black dog face.
He stepped into the restaurant.
Lord Gou's nose twitched. Of course, he smelled the meat soup.
The soup also had the familiar smell of the Qilin Bone.
Lord Gou swung his paw.
Immediately, the Qilin thigh on his shoulder flew toward Bu Fang.
"Bu Fang, boy, Lord Gou brought you a gift!"
Lord Gou said, hiccuping.
Even the wine fragrance emitted from the hiccups was incomparably rich and intoxicating.
Bu Fang sighed. Even Acheron's Helplessness couldn't be compared to this eight-hundred-year-old Abyss Demon Wine.
This was the first time Bu Fang had seen a top-grade wine. It was a pity that he hadn't had the chance to taste it.
"This is the top-grade wine from the Abyss, one of the best wines in the entire Netherworld!" Fatty Ding said, looking at Lord Gou strangely.
"In the legends, there are three great wines in the Netherworld … The third is this eight-hundred-year-old Abyss Demon Wine. Its brewing process is extremely complicated …
"The second is the Supreme Forgetting Wine of the Nine Revolution Nether Chef Clan, which Wine Saint spent his whole life to brew … A cup of forgetting, and a cup of Oblivion!"
Fatty Ding smacked his lips.
"And the one that ranks first … is the most mysterious wine in the Netherworld. It's limited to legends, a jar of wine that no one has ever seen before. It's said to be a peerless wine that can make a top Great Saint drunk with just one drop. I don't know the name of that wine either."
Fatty Ding said. He had never tasted any of the three wines mentioned above.
Although he was rich, although he was a big businessman in Nether Prison …
However, there were some things that couldn't be obtained with money.
Some chefs had extremely strange tempers, and money couldn't buy them.
Just like at this moment, when he couldn't drink Bu Fang's meat soup, his heart felt stifled …
Bu Fang caught the Dark Qilin thigh that Lord Gou had thrown over, his face slightly stunned.
This black dog had peeled off the Dark Qilin's leg?
Last time, it had peeled off the Great Sage's leg, and this time, it had peeled off the Dark Qilin's leg …
Could it be that this black dog had a special fondness for legs?
Bu Fang was very suspicious.
However, he didn't think too much about it. The Dark Qilin's leg was a good thing, not weaker than the Great Sage's leg.
After all, they were all ingredients at the Great Sage's level.
Ingredients of this level were really hard to come by.
Hence, Bu Fang carefully put it into the system's dimensional storage.
His mind flickered.
He scooped up a bowl of soup.
With a flick of his fingers …
The soup bowl flew toward Lord Gou.
Lord Gou leaned against the corner of the wall, and the soup bowl instantly fell in front of him.
A rich aroma burst out from the soup bowl.
Lord Gou's drunken eyes instantly lit up, and his nose twitched.
Then, he moved closer to the soup bowl, sticking out his tongue to lick the meat soup.
Once he licked, he couldn't stop. The soup was like a bone-eating poison, making Lord Gou completely immersed in the delicious meat soup.
Fatty Ding's eyes widened, looking at Bu Fang with some grief and indignation.
He actually gave a dog soup, but not him.
He was a top businessman in the Nether Prison!
Couldn't he be compared to a dog?
Although this dog seemed to be awesome, even drinking eight-hundred-year-old Abyssal Demon Wine …
But this didn't rule out the fact that he was a dog!
"You asked my apprentice to cook a dish like Leek Blossom … and you still have the face to ask me for soup?"
Bu Fang put down the soup bowl in his hand. After wiping off the water stains on his hands, he calmly raised his head, looking at Fatty Ding.
The fat on the latter's face instantly trembled, and he seemed to understand.
Then, Fatty Ding felt extremely sullen.
This was all a misunderstanding!
He asked Xixi to cook Leek Blossom because he just happened to think of it …
How could he have improper thoughts about a little kid?!
He, Fatty Ding, was pure! The untainted Xiao Bai flower!
"I, I, I, I …"
Fatty Ding's sullen eyes seemed to have tears seeping out. He raised his chubby hand, covering his mouth, pursing his lips.
Boom!
Suddenly …
Outside the restaurant …
A wave of terrifying aura filled the air.
Two silhouettes rushed in like black lightning.
They were two Nether Prison experts with long swords in their hands.
Bu Fang froze, narrowing his eyes as he glanced at them.
The aura of these two people was very strong. They were actually two half-step Saints …
"Boss Ding …"
When they appeared, they glanced at Fatty Ding, nodded, and said.
They were Fatty Ding's guards … As a big businessman, he naturally had guards protecting him at all times.
Money makes the world go round. Even a Half-Saint expert needed resources.
And Fatty Ding could provide them with resources …
Fatty Ding covered his mouth and was about to say something …
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes.
"Cause trouble?"
Bu Fang said lightly.
At the thought of causing trouble, Bu Fang thought of Xiao Bai. He sighed inwardly. It seemed that he had to find some time to find a puppet's heart and repair Xiao Bai.
He missed Xiao Bai's words … Troublemakers will be stripped as an example to others.
Thinking of this, Bu Fang's eyes became cold.
However, don't think that without Xiao Bai, you can't be stripped …
A moment later, he took a step.
The Vermillion Robe on his body instantly turned into thousands of streams of light.
On the other side, Lord Gou lay on the ground, sticking out his tongue and licking the soup.
You and the others' eyes fell on Bu Fang.
Fatty Ding froze.
The eyes of Fatty Ding's two bodyguards suddenly became sharp.
Their swords instantly flew out.
"As guards, we naturally have to do the job of a guard!"
A moment later, the whole restaurant was filled with sword light.
Bu Fang's face was indifferent.
He looked indifferently.
His mind flickered.
In his spirit sea, monstrous waves were set off!
The Golden Divine Dragon excitedly roared.
Then, under the gazes of You and the others …
Bu Fang's pitch-black hair turned golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The dragon roar rang out. Bu Fang's aura suddenly changed.
Lord Gou, who was licking the soup, suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Bu Fang.
This glance was filled with astonishment. Had it drunk too much and become muddle-headed?
As soon as the blond Bu Fang appeared, strange laughter came from Bu Fang's mouth …
The laughter echoed in the whole restaurant.
It made You and the others dumbfounded. Bu Fang … laughed?
Fatty Ding sucked in a breath of cold air. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
However, his two bodyguards had already drawn their swords and attacked Bu Fang.
Rip! Rip!
Blond Bu Fang's eyes were blurred, but he had a grin on his face.
He stretched out his hands.
He flicked his fingers on the swords of the two half-step Saints.
Buzz …
Invisible waves spread.
A ripping sound rang out!
Their clothes were torn.
The faces of the two guards were filled with fear as they were sent flying backward. Their clothes were stripped off, and their naked bodies turned into beautiful arcs as they fell outside the door.
Fatty Ding opened his mouth.
Then, blond Bu Fang's fluttering hair and exaggerated smile appeared in front of him.
"Remember … The one who stripped you is Nicholas the Handsome Dragon."
Blond Bu Fang's eyebrows jumped up and down in an exaggerated manner.
Fatty Ding instantly felt suffocated. How could this man's attitude change so much? Wasn't he supposed to be cold and aloof?
Then, his luxurious clothes were torn to shreds.
Cloth flew everywhere.
His fat jiggled. His huge body flew backward and got stuck in the door.
Blond Bu Fang laughed strangely.
He walked behind Fatty Ding's body.
Then, he flicked his fingers on the indignant Fatty Ding's butt …
The latter was instantly sent flying …
He hit the ground.
"Wahahahaha!"
Blond Bu Fang covered his face and laughed.
But soon, his laughter came to an abrupt stop.
His blond hair turned black in an instant.
His laughter turned into an expressionless face.
He glanced at Fatty Jin outside the door.
Bu Fang gently exhaled, shaking his head.
"What a boring and boring stripping …"
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