Where should he arrange for the Netherworld woman to stay?
Bu Fang sat on a chair and looked at the Netherworld woman, who was happily fighting over Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs with the Lord Gou. He felt a headache coming on.
There were only two rooms in the store. One belonged to Bu Fang, while the other belonged to Yang Meiji.
If he arranged for the Netherworld woman to stay in Yang Meiji's room, what if that tall woman suddenly came back? Although that woman rarely came back, it was better to be safe than sorry.
If he were to occupy her room and was discovered, it would be very embarrassing.
Should he arrange for You to stay in my room?
Hmm … Bu Fang pondered for a moment, then decided to forget about it.
"You smelly girl, if you try to snatch the Lord Gou's Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs again, the Lord Gou will be angry!" Blacky wagged his tail and angrily glared at the Netherworld woman, who was holding a piece of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs with her fair and slender hands.
The Netherworld woman licked her red lips and emitted a seductive aura. Then, she stuffed the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs into her mouth.
She slurped her food noisily.
The delicious Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs made the Netherworld woman happy both physically and mentally.
Little Black felt that its whole body was not good, as if something had broken with a cracking sound.
How infuriating!
He suddenly realized that he had dug a pit for himself by tricking this girl into coming back.
This lass was also a big foodie! Did you see how much food she ate today? Not only did she not eat her fill, but she also wanted to snatch his Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.
Was there any reason left?!
Did the Lord Gou think it was easy for him to eat a piece of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs?
However, Blacky was also helpless. He couldn't just slap this girl away with his paw.
After all, he was the one who tricked her into coming back. Even if he had to hold back his tears, he would have to swallow it.
The Lord Gou looked at the Netherworld woman, who was happily munching on the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs with narrowed eyes. He let out a bark and angrily gobbled down the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs on the porcelain plate.
Soon, the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs on the porcelain plate entered the Lord Gou's mouth.
The Lord Gou's mouth bulged and his eyes widened. He stared at the Netherworld woman and chewed on the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.
Bu Fang was speechless.
This stingy dog, where's his integrity … snatching food from a woman?
When the Netherworld woman saw that Lord Gou had finished eating all the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, she expressionlessly picked up the porcelain plate on the table and stuck out her tongue to lick it.
The porcelain plate was stained with the juice of the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. The taste was … delicious.
Lord Gou almost choked to death …
Was there a need to be so deranged? Even the liquor was not spared!
Bu Fang was also stunned. Alright … Just pretend that he didn't say anything earlier. You, this woman, is too crazy.
The Netherworld woman placed the porcelain plate down and leaned back comfortably on the chair. She was so lazy that she looked like a docile black cat. Her voluptuous body moved up and down, and her breathing was accompanied by a different kind of allure.
Her long black hair spread out and covered half of the Netherworld woman's face. Her faintly discernible face was breathtakingly beautiful.
After the Lord Gou swallowed the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs in his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. He glanced at You, who was lazily leaning back on the chair, and snorted. Then, he took graceful cat-like steps and returned to the Path-Understanding Tree, where he fell asleep.
Sleeping after eating was the life that the Lord Gou loved the most.
This was also the reason why the Lord Gou was so fat …
The Netherworld woman opened her squinted eyes and looked at Bu Fang. She pouted her lips and expressed the happiness in her heart. Then, under Bu Fang's dumbfounded gaze, she stood up.
Pitch-black true energy spread out from the Netherworld woman's fair palm. Then, she waved her hand, and the pitch-black Netherworld Ship, which emanated an ancient aura, appeared in midair.
With a loud bang, the Netherworld Ship landed beside the Lord Gou. It gave rise to a strong gale, which caused the Lord Gou's fur to flutter.
Under You's control, the Netherworld Ship shrunk a lot and landed right in front of the Path-Understanding Tree.
What did this woman want to do?
Bu Fang was taken aback and looked at the Netherworld woman in confusion.
The Netherworld woman walked to the front of the Netherworld Ship. Her long black hair reached her waist, and she turned around to face Bu Fang. She clasped her hands together and nodded slightly. Then, she stepped into the ship with her sparkling feet.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. As expected, he had thought too much about it.
Originally, he was having a headache thinking about how to arrange things for this woman. Now, it seemed like he didn't need to think about it anymore.
Even breathing sounds came from the Netherworld Ship.
Bu Fang stood up and picked up the blue and white porcelain plates on the table. Then, he slowly walked toward the kitchen.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, the lights in the store were extinguished, and darkness enveloped the store.
After Bu Fang threw the porcelain plates into the dishwasher prepared by the system, he stretched his body and patted Xiao Bai's plump belly. Then, he turned around and went upstairs.
After washing his body in the bathroom, he shook his wet hair and leaned against the window. He looked at the beautiful night scenery of Heavenly Mist City, which made him feel quite happy.
The night passed silently.
The next day, when the morning sun shone through the window and shone on Bu Fang's face, it brought about a warm and comfortable feeling. Bu Fang slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were a little hazy, and he yawned.
Bu Fang stood up and used a velvet rope to tie up his long hair. Then, he slowly walked out of the room after washing his face and rinsing his mouth.
However, just as he went downstairs, at the corner between the store and the kitchen, Bu Fang suddenly froze. He turned his head and saw a pitch-black figure standing there, staring at him with wide eyes.
What the hell?
Startled, Bu Fang jumped up and took a step back.
It was only at this moment that he realized that the figure was You.
Why did she scare him so early in the morning? Bu Fang was somewhat speechless.
When the Netherworld woman saw Bu Fang, her eyes slightly curved. Then, she shook her head, causing her long black hair to flutter in the wind. She turned around and walked into the store. Then, she sat down on her seat and straightened her back.
Was she preparing to eat breakfast?
The corner of Bu Fang's mouth twitched. This woman was quite self-aware. Bu Fang glanced around and saw that Blacky, the lazy dog, had actually gotten up for the first time. Its paws were on the table, and it was standing on the chair with its tongue hanging out.
These two gluttons …
Bu Fang chuckled and turned around to enter the kitchen.
He didn't immediately start cooking. Instead, he held the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife and started practicing the Overlord Thirteen Blades.
After completing the temporary task, Bu Fang's true energy cultivation had increased by a lot. However, there were still some days before he would break through to the Divine Realm.
It was not a bad idea to practice the Overlord Thirteen Blades during this period of time.
It was the same as when he practiced the Meteor Cutting Technique.
If a chef wanted to maintain his culinary skills, he would need to practice every day.
Practice makes perfect, and this was an extremely important condition for a chef.
Holding the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, Bu Fang picked up Xiaopi, who was lying on his shoulder, and placed it on the stove.
Xiaopi, who was still somewhat confused, looked at Bu Fang with its compound eyes.
Bu Fang brandished the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, and his aura changed unceasingly. Then, he pointed the knife at Shrimpy.
Xiaopi was indifferent to Bu Fang's knife aura. Its numerous small legs crawled around on the stove, and it started running around chaotically.
Well, the Overlord Thirteen Blades wasn't something that could be rushed.
Bu Fang put away the kitchen knife and picked up Xiaopi, who was running around chaotically, and threw it on his shoulder.
Xiaopi, who was lying on Bu Fang's shoulder, became much more obedient. It started spitting bubbles.
After practicing his cutting technique for a while, Bu Fang started his daily cooking practice.
He took out the supreme beast meat, cut it into pieces, and prepared to cook Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.
He took out the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and spat out a mouthful of golden Ten Thousand Bestial Flames. The temperature in the kitchen rose.
Then, he poured some oil into the wok and started stir-frying it.
After a short while, a rich aroma wafted out of the kitchen.
The eyes of You and Lord Gou, who were sitting in the store, lit up, and they became excited.
When the noises in the kitchen stopped, a human and a dog turned their heads toward the direction of the kitchen. A slender figure slowly walked out of the shadows of the kitchen.
He was holding two fragrant dishes in his hands.
"Blacky's Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, and You's Dragon Blood Rice." Bu Fang placed the two dishes in front of them and said calmly.
After he finished, Bu Fang returned to the kitchen.
Very quickly, he walked out of the kitchen with a steamer of Golden Shumai in his hands.
The Netherworld woman grabbed the bowl of Dragon Blood Rice with her slender fingers and stuffed it into her mouth. She felt that these days were too wonderful. She could eat dishes filled with spiritual essence every day.
Compared to the miserable life she had in the Secret Realm, where she could only eat one meal after another, this kind of life was even more comfortable than the life in the Netherworld.
Lord Gou was eating the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs happily. He was eating faster today because he was afraid that the Netherworld woman would try to snatch his food from him again.
Bu Fang elegantly picked up a Golden Shumai with his chopsticks. The Golden Shumai was soaked in boiling gravy. Bu Fang used his chopsticks to make a small opening, and the rich and fragrant gravy immediately flowed out from the opening.
Bu Fang quickly sucked the soup into his mouth.
The mellow and rich fragrance that entered his mouth made Bu Fang's pores open.
It was no wonder that Lord Gou and the Netherworld woman were eating so happily. It turned out that a dish that contained the Crystal Source Purple Essence would raise its taste to a whole new level.
The taste of this Golden Shumai was much better than what Bu Fang had cooked in the past.
This was simply unimaginable.
After he finished sucking the soup, Bu Fang unhurriedly stuffed the Golden Shumai into his mouth and started chewing it.
The taste of pork mixed with the fragrance of the rice lingered in Bu Fang's mouth. When he swallowed it, his entire stomach felt warm.
Bu Fang exhaled lightly and felt somewhat satisfied.
All of a sudden, Bu Fang was taken aback. He saw that the Netherworld woman had already finished eating the Dragon Blood Rice, and she turned her head to look at his Golden Shumai.
Then, without waiting for Bu Fang to say anything, the Netherworld woman grabbed a piece of Golden Shumai and stuffed it into her mouth. She wasn't afraid of the heat at all.
Munch! Munch!
The more she ate, the brighter her eyes became.
She discovered a new delicacy. Was this place heaven?
The Netherworld woman's rosy lips, which were stained with oil, were filled with charm, and she squinted her eyes in delight.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth curled up. This gluttonous woman …
Picking up another piece of Golden Shumai, Bu Fang happily ate it.
Lord Gou rejoiced in other people's misfortune as he looked at Bu Fang. It was really good that this girl didn't steal his Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs today.
After swallowing the last piece of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, Lord Gou strode elegantly like a cat back to the Path-Understanding Tree and went to sleep.
When Bu Fang finished eating the second piece of Golden Shumai, he was completely dumbfounded.
He looked at You, who was holding a piece of Golden Shumai in her left hand and another in her right hand, and she was still chewing on a piece of Golden Shumai in her mouth.
Bu Fang finally understood the pain Lord Gou felt the day before.
This woman … could really eat!
After a long time, Bu Fang, who was holding a piece of Golden Shumai with his chopsticks, froze in the air. He expressionlessly looked at the empty steamer basket.
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