"Blood Fire Shura Pill! This is an elixir for you Shura Warriors to use. How dare you recommend this elixir to me?! "
Looking at the blood-colored elixir in his palm, Mao Shi's eyes emitted a dense killing intent. He exerted some force in his palm and his true energy vibrated, directly shattering the blood-colored elixir into smithereens.
With a wave of his hand, he tossed the bottle of elixir toward the hunchbacked elder.
The elder's wrinkled face trembled slightly. He caught the jade bottle and narrowed his eyes.
"Since you know about the Blood Fire Shura Pill, you should know the effects of this elixir, right? This is the elixir that suits you the most … You should know. "
The elder smiled faintly.
"Do you think I'm stupid? Once this elixir is consumed, it will cause the user's mental force to surge in a short period of time. However, once the effects of the elixir wear off, the user will fall into a state of depression for at least half a month! For a trash chef, is there a need for me to ruin myself like this?! "Mao Shi snorted as he looked at the hunchbacked elder.
Xiong Shi stood at the side and did not say anything. He did not know what to say.
When the elder found him, he was in a state of grief. When the elder asked him if he wanted to take revenge, he thought of his big bear and agreed to the elder's request.
He did not think that the elder's method of revenge would be like this …
"I'll tell you the truth … You won't be able to win against that chef," the elder said. "If you don't use this elixir, you will lose, and you will lose miserably!"
"How could I, Mao Shi, lose?! Don't try to scare me! You disgusting old man from the Ancient Shura City! "
Mao Shi angrily roared. The true energy in front of him surged as he tried to push the elder away.
However, the old man only gently raised his palm, and Mao Shi instantly felt the energy in his body being suppressed. It was forced back into his body.
It was so unbearable that he almost vomited blood!
Thump!
Mao Shi continuously retreated a few steps and finally sat on the ground. His face was filled with disbelief as he stared at the elder.
"Young man … You are really rude, arrogant and savage … This is your biggest problem. This is also the reason why you can't compare to Mu Bai. Moreover, tomorrow, you will know … You can't even compare to that chef." The old man hunched his back and slowly retracted his raised palm.
He coughed and casually tossed the blood-colored jade bottle in front of Mao Shi. It rolled for a while and only stopped when it touched Mao Shi's leg.
"I'll give this pill to you. Whether you want to use it or not … is up to you."
With his hands behind his back, the hunchbacked old man turned around and slowly walked out of the warship. Very quickly, his figure disappeared.
Xiong Shi stood rooted to the ground. Everything had happened too suddenly. He had never imagined that Mao Shi would suddenly release such a powerful aura and that the elder would suddenly become so unfathomable.
This … He slapped his face, somewhat dumbfounded! Mao Shi stared at the disappearing figure of the old man. He gritted his teeth and slowly picked up the blood-colored jade bottle. He looked at the jade bottle and then looked in the direction the old man had left.
His gaze was deep.
…
After Bu Fang ended the Cloud Mist Restaurant's business for the day, he was about to close the bronze doors when Nangong Wuque waved his hand and walked over from afar.
"Old Bu! Wait a minute! "
Nangong Wuque shouted.
Under the setting sun, he ran with all his might. The setting sun elongated his shadow, illuminating his figure as he waved his hands. It looked somewhat comical.
Bu Fang looked at this scene in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he expressionlessly turned around and closed the bronze doors with a bang. "What the f * ck! Old Bu, you're not being honest! Why did you close the door when you knew it was me? "Nangong Wuque was stunned as he stood rooted to the ground.
Bang bang bang!
After knocking on the bronze doors a few times, they slowly opened.
What appeared was an expressionless face of absolute beauty.
"Oh, Elder Sister Nethery, what a coincidence. You're here as well." When Nangong Wuque saw that the person who opened the door was You, his whole body stiffened. He awkwardly smiled and said.
You shot a glance at Nangong Wuque and tapped the ground with her feet. Her black skirt fluttered as her figure floated into the distance.
Bu Fang pulled out a chair and curled up on it. He looked at Nangong Wuque calmly.
"Tell me, why did you look for me? The restaurant's business hours have ended, "Bu Fang said.
Nangong Wuque raised his brows and walked toward Bu Fang with a meaningful look on his face. He pulled out a chair and sat beside Bu Fang. He mysteriously looked around before speaking in a low voice.
"Old Bu, let me show you something good."
Nangong Wuque's face was filled with a sneaky smile.
Bu Fang was startled. Something good? What was it?
"You couldn't think of what ingredients would be used in the competition, right? I brought it here for you to broaden your horizons, "Nangong Wuque said.
Ingredients? Nangong Wuque brought ingredients for him? That's a little interesting!
Bu Fang suddenly became curious. He tilted his head and looked at Nangong Wuque.
The smile on Nangong Wuque's face didn't stop. He looked at the door and his hand flickered. He grabbed a flapping figure from his Spatial Spirit Tool.
"Cluck cluck cluck …"
Nangong Wuque grabbed the figure and laughed foolishly. The figure struggled in his hand and flapped its body, causing its feathers to fall to the ground.
This …
Bu Fang's eyes widened. This little guy … Could it be the legendary and mysterious ingredient … Eight Treasures Chicken?
That's right. Nangong Wuque was holding a chicken in his hand. A chicken with colorful feathers.
This chicken flapped its wings and its chubby body struggled unceasingly as it clucked non-stop. Furthermore, this Eight Treasures Chicken was missing one of its wings … It stared at Nangong Wuque as though it was looking at a demon and it was terrified.
The Eight Treasures Chicken was a Divine Realm ingredient. It was much more delicious than the Divine Realm bear. The bear's meat wasn't that delicious, but the Eight Treasures Chicken was different.
It was the most delicious Eight Treasures Chicken in the world!
It was a rare ingredient!
Nangong Wuque actually caught the Eight Treasures Chicken. This thing … If it was cooked, it would definitely be a delicious dish.
Gulp.
Bu Fang pouted and his eyes lit up as he stared at the Eight Treasures Chicken.
The Eight Treasures Chicken was startled once again. It clucked even faster than before!
It flapped its wings continuously and colorful feathers fluttered in the air.
"Stop messing around! Show Old Bu a smile. " Nangong Wuque stretched out his hand and pinched the Eight Treasures Chicken's head. He lifted it up and looked at Bu Fang.
The Eight Treasures Chicken opened its mouth and its eyes widened. Its claws nervously clenched together.
Don't look at me like that. I'm just a chicken! At this moment, the Eight Treasures Chicken felt as though ten thousand black dogs were running around in its heart.
It thought that after that fiend left the Pill Tower, it would be able to enjoy a few days of leisure. During the day, it would peck on the spirit energy rice and bask in the sun. At night, it would sleep in its own nest.
However, who would have thought that the fiend would suddenly return? He grabbed its wings and ran away.
That appearance scared the chicken to death!
I don't want to eat chicken! I'm just a chicken without dreams!
"Old Bu, look at it. Isn't it fat? With this little guy, can we get rid of Mao Shi in tomorrow's competition?" Nangong Wuque's eyes lit up as he stared at Bu Fang.
Bu Fang smacked his lips and sized up the Eight Treasures Chicken. He nodded his head in satisfaction.
It was really a high-quality ingredient. It was no wonder that even the system gave the Eight Treasures Chicken a good evaluation.
"Why is one of the chicken's wings missing?" Bu Fang asked curiously.
"Eh … You don't have to worry about such a small flaw. The last time I ate it, it still hasn't grown!" Nangong Wuque's mouth twitched as he replied.
This chicken was really pitiful. Why did it have to meet a clown like Nangong Wuque?
How could one only eat one wing when eating a chicken? That was not right. It was the wrong way to eat a chicken.
However, when Bu Fang looked at the Eight Treasures Chicken, he felt happy and was eager to try it out.
With an ingredient like the Eight Treasures Chicken, he would be more confident in tomorrow's competition.
He had also thought about what kind of ingredient he wanted to cook the next day.
"Alright, leave this chicken here. You can go back first. Tomorrow, watch carefully. If Mao Shi's furnace doesn't explode, it will be my loss!" Bu Fang calmly said.
When Nangong Wuque heard that, his eyes lit up.
He passed the Eight Treasures Chicken to Bu Fang and gave Bu Fang a thumbs up.
"Old Bu, I, Nangong Wuque, look favorably upon you. Do your best!"
After saying that, Nangong Wuque walked out of the restaurant.
When he reached the door, he turned around and said, "Old Bu, you must give this Eight Treasures Chicken the best treatment! This is the only time in its life. "
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth curled up and he rolled his eyes.
With a bang, he closed the bronze door.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck …"
After Nangong Wuque left, the Eight Treasures Chicken's nervousness seemed to have dissipated. It stared at Bu Fang with its small eyes.
One of its wings flapped and it started to struggle crazily.
"Eight Treasures Chicken … Bu Fang, if this chicken is made into Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, it should be more delicious than Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Ribs, right?"
It was unknown when the Lord Gou appeared in front of Bu Fang. It widened its eyes and stared at the Eight Treasures Chicken.
"Of course … After all, this is the Eight Treasures Chicken. It is a famous ingredient. Although this Eight Treasures Chicken is a mixed-blood Eight Treasures Chicken and not a purebred one, its taste is not something ordinary dragon meat can compare to. If you can get your hands on true dragon meat … Sweet 'n' Sour Dragon Ribs will be the best," Bu Fang said as he stood up.
The Lord Gou rolled its eyes and said, "Bu Fang, do you think true dragons are cabbages? Also … How can true dragon meat be so easy to get? "
"Alright, this chicken is a little restless. Tonight, I will let you train it. Mmm … Make it more restless and maintain the perfection of its meat. Tomorrow, I will make a delicious dish."
Bu Fang looked at the Lord Gou and the corners of his mouth curled up. He casually tossed the Eight Treasures Chicken.
The Eight Treasures Chicken streaked through the air in a beautiful arc and landed in front of the Lord Gou.
The Eight Treasures Chicken was taken aback. Its eyes widened and it stared at the Lord Gou's bright eyes.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck?"
The Lord Gou's eyes flashed with a crafty glint. He opened his mouth and revealed his sharp fangs. Then, he opened his mouth and barked.
"Woof!"
"Cluck?!"
In the next instant, the chicken and the dog jumped.
The Eight Treasures Chicken was so scared that its guts almost flew away. Flapping its wings, it spread its claws and flew away.
The fur on the Lord Gou's body stood up and it was incomparably excited. It chased after the chicken and started barking crazily.
You expressionlessly looked at this scene. Her red lips curled upwards and she was somewhat speechless. She turned around and entered the Netherworld Ship that belonged to her.
Bu Fang was also somewhat speechless. This fat dog …
It actually bullied a chicken that had no ideals.
"Oh … You fat dog, be careful. Don't eat this chicken. Otherwise, I will deduct a month's worth of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. "Bu Fang turned around and was about to return to the kitchen when he suddenly thought of something. He said to the Lord Gou in a serious tone.
Lord Dog's figure instantly froze, and he swallowed the saliva that was about to flow out of his mouth.
Between an uncooked chicken and Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, the Lord Gou still chose Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs.
Bu Fang looked at the scene that had become much more harmonious and he nodded his head. He entered the kitchen and started to study the dish for the next day.
With the Eight Treasures Chicken, Bu Fang finally had the confidence to make Mao Shi's furnace explode.
If the furnace doesn't explode, then it's my loss!
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