"The situation is so complicated … Is it really okay for us to drink?"
Bu Fang picked up the wine Lord Bird had poured and glanced at Lord Bird, whose face he couldn't see clearly. It was amazing that Bu Fang couldn't see through the mist with his current strength.
This meant that Lord Bird's strength was above his.
The wine cup in his hand was very ordinary. It wasn't a cup made of natural treasures. In fact, drinking wine wasn't that big of a deal.
Some people liked to use porcelain cups, some liked pottery cups, and some even liked to use bowls.
It all depended on personal preferences.
While everyone was fighting desperately for the opportunity, Bu Fang was drinking with the guy whose face he did not know.
Bu Fang didn't think this was good. If the wine wasn't good, Bu Fang would leave without looking back.
"Let's drink, let's drink. This wine … is rare."
Lord Bird, shrouded in mist, said with a smile.
"Well … how can there be no food when there's wine? Why don't you make a dish to go with the wine? "
Lord Bird asked, looking at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's eyes narrowed slightly as he drank and ate in this strange environment.
This Lord Bird … was also a strange person.
Bu Fang thought.
However, a black wok had appeared in his hand at some point. Obviously, Bu Fang agreed with Lord Bird's suggestion.
If there was wine, there would naturally be dishes to go with it.
As for what dish to go with the wine …
Bu Fang knew what to do.
Lord Bird wasn't in a hurry to drink. Instead, he looked at Bu Fang with interest. He wanted to see what kind of dish Bu Fang would bring out.
Ordinary dishes that went well with wine were not worthy of his wine.
Lord Bird's mouth twitched.
He was probably the only person in the entire Chaotic Universe who knew about this wine.
It didn't have a name, but … it couldn't be underestimated.
The wine jug was filled with the marks of time. When it swayed, it was as if there were waves crashing. It was very terrifying.
The wine was full of sediment.
It wasn't just the sediment of the wine's fragrance, but also the sediment of time.
This jug of wine had been buried since ancient times. It was definitely extraordinary.
It was full of history.
Therefore, the seemingly ordinary jar of wine was not ordinary at all.
Otherwise, these two ancient Heavenly Gods wouldn't have chosen to die here.
Lord Bird straightened his back and squinted at Bu Fang.
He exhaled and stared at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang wanted to make a dish to go with the wine.
Although the current environment and atmosphere were not suitable for cooking.
However, sometimes, cooking depended on one's mood.
When good wine was in front of them, it would be a form of blasphemy if they drank it dry.
Master Bird had already told Bu Fang that the wine was good.
Although Bu Fang hadn't tasted it yet, based on his years of experience in brewing, he could tell at a glance that this wine was extraordinary.
It was a fine wine that had already restrained all its ostentatiousness.
Plop.
Bu Fang entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
When it came out again, it was grabbing two huge ears.
He scraped off the dragon scales on his ears and cleaned them.
Bu Fang wielded the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife and began to process the dish.
These were the Thunder Dragon's ears.
The Thunder Dragon was a top-grade Blood Beast King, a top-grade God King existence.
As a food ingredient, it was the best!
Bu Fang had eaten the dragon leg, but there was still a lot of dragon meat left in the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
"Dragon ears?"
Lord Bird froze for a moment, then became more and more interested.
A good dish to go with the wine would sublimate the wine.
He hoped that Bu Fang could make a delicious dish that would make him immersed in it.
The Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife spun in Bu Fang's hand.
Nowadays, Bu Fang's knife skills had long been shocking. Cutting a dragon ear was a piece of cake for him.
In a short while, the dragon ear was cut into shreds.
Then, he piled them on the stove.
The Spring of Life poured into the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.
Bu Fang's cooking was as smooth as moving clouds and flowing water, as if he was dancing.
After the dragon ears were put into the wok and blanched, he began to process them.
Gurgle.
Steam rose, accompanied by a meaty aroma. Although it was just boiling water, it couldn't hide the aroma of the dragon ears.
He fished out the dragon ears.
Then, he put them into a huge blue-and-white porcelain pot, poured ice cubes, and began to cool them down.
On the other side, Bu Fang began to process the other ingredients.
He took out the spirit fruits and spirit vegetables from the Heaven and Earth Farmland.
He cut them into shreds, patted the Purple Garlic, and mixed them into the blue-and-white porcelain pot.
The spices fluttered, and the sauce was sprinkled.
After cooling the dragon ears with ice cubes, he fished them out.
Then, he poured them into the porcelain pot.
He began to stir …
His stirring speed was very fast. The dish in the pot was tossed by Bu Fang like a wok.
Bu Fang's wok tossing technique had reached a very proficient level after the inheritance.
In a short while, he thoroughly mixed the sauce, seasoning, and ingredients with the dragon ears.
Every bit of flavor seeped into the dragon ears.
"Is he making a cold dish?"
Lord Bird looked pensive.
It was indeed good to use cold dishes to go with wine.
Lord Bird wasn't too surprised that Bu Fang would choose to make a cold dish.
Swish.
Bu Fang poured the dish out of the porcelain pot and into a blue-and-white porcelain plate.
As the soup flowed, it looked splendid and beautiful.
"Dragon ears with jade glaze. Done."
Bu Fang put away the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife.
Then, he placed the dish on the table.
Around them, the God Kings were fighting for the Heavengod bones.
Some of them looked crazy as if their divine senses were affected. Some of them had red eyes like mad dogs, biting anyone they saw.
The atmosphere was very serious.
Of course, when it came to Bu Fang and Lord Bird, they looked a little calm and strange.
The style of the two was completely different.
"You're using a dragon's ear as a pig's ear … Interesting."
Lord Bird smiled.
He gave Bu Fang a deep look, then picked up his chopsticks.
His chopsticks tapped on the table.
Finally, he reached out, picked up a dragon ear, and put it into his mouth.
Because the dragon ear had been cooled by ice cubes, it had become very elastic. Moreover, the meat was very chewy, and there were crispy bones in it.
So, when it entered his mouth, it was quite refreshing.
"Oh? The thickness of the dragon ear is even, and the sauce has penetrated perfectly. It has almost penetrated every inch of the dragon ear … Not bad! "
Lord Bird's face was covered in mist, so it was hard to see.
However, he was very happy to eat.
He chewed with a crunching sound.
The cartilage of the dragon ear, the sour taste of vinegar, and the delicious taste of many spirit fruits and ingredients.
It was extremely refreshing when he ate it.
Bu Fang didn't add any spiciness.
Since the main point was to taste the wine, Bu Fang didn't want the spiciness to affect the taste.
Bu Fang also reached out his chopsticks, picked up some spirit fruit pulp and dragon ear meat, and put it into his mouth.
Both of them chose to eat first.
Tasting his own dishes was Bu Fang's favorite thing to do.
This time was no exception.
Although the environment seemed a little unharmonious, Bu Fang still ate with relish.
"Come on, let's drink."
"Come on, let's drink."
Lord Bird laughed.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes. Finally, he could taste this wine.
Bu Fang narrowed his eyes. Finally, he could taste the wine.
Bu Fang also raised his wine cup.
His hand shook.
His hand shook.
The wine cup didn't move.
Facing that wine cup, it was as if he was facing a towering mountain.
This small cup of wine weighed millions of pounds?
Bu Fang's pupils constricted when he saw Lord Bird's effortless manner.
Sizzle.
Lord Bird held the wine cup. As the turbid yellow wine entered his mouth, the rich aroma of the wine rushed into his mouth, spreading in an instant. The rich taste instantly filled Lord Bird's mouth.
This was a jar of wine from the Distant Past.
It seemed to let people experience the changes of history and the precipitation of time.
A mouthful of cold dragon ear, a mouthful of the Distant Past fine wine.
Indeed, he was as happy as an immortal.
Bu Fang exhaled.
Black and white energy seemed to flash on his Taotie Arm.
Bu Fang steadily picked up the wine cup, even though it weighed millions of pounds.
Holding the wine cup, he first put it in front of his nose, shaking it and sniffing, feeling the aroma of the wine.
It was a strange smell. It wasn't as fragrant as Acheron's Helplessness, but it had its own unique smell.
Bu Fang couldn't describe that smell. It was as if a small hand was touching his heart.
It was like … the taste of time.
The taste of time?
Holding the wine cup, Bu Fang's eyes lit up.
Holding the wine cup, his lips touched the cup. It was a soft feeling.
The turbid yellow wine poured, flowing down the cup and into Bu Fang's mouth.
Gulp.
What?
Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.
Bu Fang couldn't stop. Taking mouthful after mouthful, his Adam's apple kept moving up and down.
As for the wine in the cup, he drank it all.
"Don't rush. Have a bite."
Lord Bird held the wine cup with two fingers, smiling at Bu Fang as if he had expected Bu Fang's reaction.
Bu Fang glanced at Lord Bird.
Reaching out his chopsticks, he picked up some cold dragon ears and put them into his mouth.
Slurp.
Lord Bird happily filled up Bu Fang's cup.
Shortly after, the wine in the cup became heavy again.
Bu Fang picked it up, drinking it in one gulp.
Gulp.
The wine was finished again.
Bu Fang picked up more food.
Drinking wine, eating food, drinking wine, eating food …
Bu Fang was a little glad that he was the one who cooked the dishes. Only the dishes he cooked could match this wine.
At this moment, Bu Fang had already tasted the wine's flavor.
That's right. This wine didn't have any heaven-defying effect, such as making people break through with one sip.
However …
After drinking this wine, it could cleanse one's soul, allowing one to feel the changes of the ages and the vicissitudes of time.
It was as if this wine had been buried deep in the ground, and countless years of loneliness had been tasted.
"You can feel it now, right? Food must have its own characteristics, and the chef needs to cultivate it carefully, whether it's this wine or the dishes.
Your dishes are good, but compared to this wine … they seem empty. Many famous dishes have their own history and stories. "
Lord Bird laughed.
Bu Fang seemed to feel that sharp gaze.
However, Bu Fang was immersed in Lord Bird's words.
Who the hell was this Lord Bird?
Bu Fang lifted his head, feeling a little shocked.
Since he could say that, could he be a chef?
"Oh, you're here."
Lord Bird turned his head, looking into the distance.
Bu Fang also took a deep breath, turning his head to look.
Instantly, his eyes shrank.
There …
Those experts who fought for the Heavengod's blood and bone …
They were all dead.
Bu Fang didn't notice it just now, but now, he turned to look.
He was shocked to find that …
Those experts who had fought for the Heavengod's bone had all turned into bones on the ground …
It was as if they had been abandoned by time.
"This …"
Bu Fang opened his mouth.
His pupils constricted.
Crack … Crack …
The Heavengod's bones that were scattered on the ground began to make noises, slowly assembling.
They took on the appearance of skeletons.
Under Bu Fang's horrified gaze, wisps of blood appeared on the surface of the skeletons, which gradually spread to the flesh and blood …
Soon, they filled up and turned into two corporeal human figures.
A man and a woman.
The man was handsome, wearing a loose robe, and his hair was tied up. He looked no different from an ordinary person.
The woman was beautiful, and her hair was tied up in a bun. She looked like a pretty daughter from a humble family.
The two of them held hands, smiling warmly as they looked at each other, their eyes filled with love.
They turned to look at Bu Fang.
Then, they walked toward the table.
"Huh?"
Bu Fang sucked in a breath of cold air.
Had the ancient Heavengod … come back to life?!
"Hey, Bu Fang boy … Do you know what this wine is called?"
Lord Bird suddenly asked, giving Bu Fang pause.
'Right, from the beginning to the end, Lord Bird has never said the name of this wine.'
"This wine … is called the Husband and Wife Wine. It was brewed by this Heavengod couple. Back then, they dominated the Chaotic Universe and killed countless experts. They were invincible. In the end, when they died, they did not leave behind any Heavengod secret treasures or peerless divine weapons. They only brewed a jar of wine. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust …
"That's why this wine is the greatest... treasure in this remnant."
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