A terrible aura enveloped the coachman as if heaven and earth were about to collapse, making him shiver and afraid to move.
Bu Fang stared coldly at the coachman.
"What did you just say?" Bu Fang stared at the coachman with an indifferent face.
The coachman's face had already turned pale with fear.
He did not expect Bu Fang's reaction to be so huge, and he did not expect this easy-going young man to have such a terrifying strength.
He reckoned that the pressure was much stronger than that of the Nine-revolution Great Sage.
"I …"
"Well … the young master of King Pingyang is going to hold a Beast Appreciating Feast and has invited experts from all over the world …"
The coachman said in a trembling voice.
"A Beast Appreciating Feast? The reward is an ancient spirit beast, the Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python? "
Bu Fang told him the rest of the coachman's words.
The coachman nodded quickly.
He learned the news yesterday when he talked to a steward who worked in the mansion.
He had wanted to exchange the information for some money.
Now, it seemed that he would be lucky if he did not lose his life.
"Young Master … I don't want money. Please let me go … It's my fault, I shouldn't have said too much …"
The coachman was crying and sniveling, fearing that Bu Fang would kill him in a fit of anger.
Such things were common in the divine dynasty's capital.
Being a coachman was considered the lowest of professions.
Bu Fang glanced at the coachman, then waved his hand and told him to leave.
Then, he gave the coachman a fragment of a source stone that Mu Hongzi had prepared for him.
Mu Hongzi had told him that in the divine dynasty, the currency of communication was no longer Nether and Immortal Crystals, but the universal currency, source stones.
"A Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python … Could it be Hua Hua?"
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes and pondered.
Hua Hua was now in the form of a young girl, which fitted the coachman's description of her as a young, tender, and pretty girl after transforming.
When the coachman received Bu Fang's Origin Stone, he immediately shed tears of gratitude. He whipped the Dragon Horse's butt and ran away as fast as he could.
He didn't want to stay by Bu Fang's side for even a moment. Who knew if Bu Fang would suddenly change his mind?
"Whether he is Hua or not, King Pingyang's mansion has to go and have a look … If he is really Hua, then …"
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a bright light blooming in his eyes.
If it was really Hua, Bu Fang could not just stand by and watch.
Hua should be with Lord Gou and You. If something happened to Hua, then Lord Gou and You … might also be in trouble.
This was what Bu Fang didn't want to see.
Standing still, Bu Fang fell into deep thought.
After pondering for a long time.
Finally, he looked up.
"The coachman said that the Beast Appreciating Feast will be held in King Pingyang's mansion in three days … Who is this King Pingyang? If he really has Hua, I don't care who he is! "
Bu Fang frowned, his eyes blazing.
He had just arrived in the divine dynasty's capital and was unfamiliar with the place and the people, so it was not easy for him to act.
Besides, he needed to open a restaurant in the capital.
Fortunately, he still had three days. Three days later, he would go to King Pingyang's mansion to find out what was going on.
But now, Bu Fang was very interested in the so-called inheritance of the ancient Heavengod.
He looked up at the towering building in the distance.
"The Divine Chef Temple …"
With an expressionless face, Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back and led Xiao Bai toward the building.
The divine dynasty's capital was magnificent and prosperous.
All kinds of tall buildings rose from the ground and towered into the clouds.
The Divine Chef Temple was one of these magnificent buildings. It was made of strange materials and emanated a majestic aura.
As Bu Fang approached, people came and went around the Divine Chef Temple, which was very lively.
All the people who came and went were chefs.
Some chefs were in high spirits.
Some chefs were chained and driven into the building by a group of people.
These chefs who were chased away should be chefs who were robbed from various small places.
According to the coachman, selling chefs in the divine dynasty was very profitable now. Each chef was worth one source stone, and if the chef was chosen to join the Divine Chef Temple, the price would be five times higher.
The exorbitant profits in this industry had long attracted countless people to it.
They used all kinds of tricks to cheat and deceive.
Even many officials of the divine dynasty had joined the business.
This was because the experts behind the Divine Chef Temple never rejected chefs.
Bu Fang walked slowly with his hands clasped behind his back. Before long, he came to the Divine Chef Temple.
The building was very tall. When he looked up, he could see that it was dozens of stories high.
The doors were open, and people were coming and going.
As soon as Bu Fang stepped inside, he saw that it was very lively and noisy.
It was as if he had stepped into a slave market.
That made Bu Fang frown slightly, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
He could not believe that chefs were used as a means of trade.
The hall was divided into two parts.
One part was a trading platform that was as noisy as a slave market.
Some people were happily counting their Origin Stones, while others were haggling over the price with the salespeople.
The other side was much more high-end and quiet.
It was a platform specially set up to welcome chefs who volunteered to come here.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang walked toward the platform.
The front desk was made of smooth ore, and a beautiful blonde woman in a uniform was sitting on it.
When she saw Bu Fang, a gentle smile came over her face.
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
The blonde woman asked in a formal tone.
Bu Fang's face was expressionless. Even though the woman was indeed beautiful, she could not shake his mind.
"I heard that the Divine Chef Temple is recruiting chefs?" Bu Fang said.
"The trading platform for chefs is across the street. If you want to sell chefs, you can go to the opposite platform. There will be someone there to negotiate with you," the blonde woman said, still smiling.
But Bu Fang shook his head. "Chefs should not be used for trading. What you are doing is an insult to the profession of chefs."
The blonde woman paused. She did not expect Bu Fang to have such an idea. Her eyes lit up, and she nodded in agreement. "I think so too."
"Excuse me, are you a chef? Are you here to sign up for the Divine Chef Temple's test? "
The blonde woman asked.
She was still smiling gently.
"If you are an independent chef, once you pass the test, you will be treated much better than those chefs who are sold. You will be able to enjoy the professional service and status provided by the Divine Chef Temple."
For some reason, the blonde woman felt that Bu Fang had a special charm.
It was the charm of self-confidence, just like the confidence in their cooking skills of the top chefs she had served before.
The young man in front of her gave her the same feeling. It was incredible!
"Very well, sign me up."
Bu Fang nodded. He was very interested in the cooking heritage of the ancient Heavengod.
A Heavengod-level chef was probably the top chef, and he should not be far from the God of Cooking. In fact, he might even be the legendary God of Cooking.
The blonde woman's eyes lit up, and she handed him a crystal.
Bu Fang needed to fill in the basic information in the crystal with his divine sense.
However, when Bu Fang saw the cooking level grading, he was slightly taken aback.
"Oh? What do you mean by the cooking level grading? "
Bu Fang asked, frowning.
The blonde woman paused. 'This young man doesn't know the cooking level grading?'
"Aren't you from the Xiayi Divine Dynasty?" she asked.
Bu Fang shook his head. "I come from a newly formed great world. The cooking level grading there is different from that of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty."
'From a newly formed great world?'
The blonde woman's expression changed, and then her enthusiastic face turned cold.
She finally knew where Bu Fang's confidence came from. It was a confidence that had never been beaten.
"The cooking level of the Divine Chef Temple's chefs is divided into three levels: Spirit Divine Chefs, Earth Divine Chefs, and Heaven Divine Chefs. You can estimate your level and tell me.
"A Spirit Divine Chef must first reach the level of a Demigod and be proficient in using the Power of the Law to cook.
"An Earth Divine Chef must reach the level of a low-grade God and be able to fuse the Power of the Law into his dishes.
"A Heaven Divine Chef must reach the level of a mid-grade God and be able to fuse the Power of the Law into his dishes.
Said the blonde lady.
Although her enthusiasm for Bu Fang had diminished a lot, she still did her best to explain.
However, she was not optimistic about Bu Fang's chances. After all, he came from a newly formed great world, which was a third-class great world.
She didn't think Bu Fang could do it. After all, Bu Fang came from a newly formed great world, which was a third-class great world.
For a country bumpkin, she didn't need much enthusiasm.
You expect a country bumpkin to be a Divine Chef?
After working here for so many years, she had only seen hundreds of Divine Chefs.
Most of them were Spirit Divine Chefs.
The whole Xiayi Divine Dynasty had a population of billions of people, but there were only a few hundred Divine Chefs.
After listening to the blonde beauty's words, Bu Fang fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he raised his head.
"According to what you said, I should be a Spirit Divine Chef, right?" Bu Fang said after thinking for a moment.
Hmm?
The blonde beauty was taken aback.
Some of the guards around them also looked over.
A Spirit Divine Chef?
Isn't this young man … too arrogant?
First of all, to become a Spirit Grade Divine Chef, one had to be a Demigod, and one had to stay in the Demigod realm for countless years to have a thorough understanding of cooking.
The Divine Chefs she had met were usually very old men, and she had never seen a young man as young as Bu Fang.
The blonde beauty opened her rosy little mouth, wanting to say something.
However, Bu Fang just touched his chin, frowned, and shook his head.
"No … I don't think I'm a Spirit Grade Divine Chef."
The blonde beauty breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. 'That's right.
How could there be such a young Divine Chef?
Judging from Bu Fang's bones, he seems to be only in his thirties, right?
A Divine Chef in his thirties?
I wonder if he's a Demigod in his thirties … '
However, just when the blonde beauty breathed a sigh of relief and was about to drink some water to calm her nerves …
Bu Fang looked up.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with some distress, "According to what you said, I might be an Earth Grade Divine Chef … But my cultivation base is a little weak, and I'm only a Demigod."
As soon as he finished speaking …
The eyes of the blonde beauty, who was drinking water, widened.
PUFF!
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