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Chapter 907

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The Saint Sovereigns were helpless. If they missed this chance, they would have to wait for three days.

And after three days … Who would buy this cup of wine? It became a problem.

A very serious problem.

However, if Bu Fang didn't want to sell, the Saint Sovereigns couldn't force Bu Fang to sell. They had the courage, but they didn't have the ability. After all, the enchanting man and the sleeping black dog under the Path-Understanding Tree had frightened them.

The two of them were existences that could crush the strongest demon king. These Saint Sovereigns didn't have the ability to snatch the Acheron Helplessness from Bu Fang's hands.

The Saint Sovereigns left reluctantly, returning to their respective places to collect crystals and find a precious spirit herb seed. Three days later, they would exchange for a cup of wine with Bu Fang.

With the resources of the Holy Lands, they could still afford it.

Of course, the most important thing was to dilute the wine they bought. At that time, the medicinal effect would be weaker, but if there was a lot of it, they could give it to the ordinary disciples to increase their fighting power.

Their plan was perfect, but it was hard to say whether they could get the Acheron Helplessness or not.

The sky gradually turned dark.

The haze that had shrouded the Valley of Gluttony gradually dispersed. The Ruin Prison experts had guided the dark clouds to leave, and the lightning punishment in the sky had also disappeared.

The evening sunlight shone from afar, illuminating the entire sky with a dazzling orange-red color.

It was beautiful.

Squeak.

Bu Fang ended the business for the day, closing the restaurant's doors.

In the restaurant …

Ni Yan was lying on the table, snoring loudly. Her body reeked of alcohol.

Hua's little face was red, and she would occasionally burp. This little girl was lying under the Path-Understanding Tree, grabbing Lord Gou's tail and sleeping soundly.

Chu Changsheng had already returned to his room.

The impact of today's events was too big for him.

You had already entered the Netherworld Ship. She didn't move at all.

The entire restaurant was quiet.

Bu Fang stood up from his chair and stretched his body. Then, he carried Ni Yan and slowly walked upstairs.

After placing the woman in his room, Bu Fang returned to the first floor.

He went into the kitchen and began to practice cooking.

After practicing for a while, with a thought, Bu Fang entered the Heaven and Earth Farmland.

The breeze in the Heaven and Earth Farmland was very comfortable and soft, like a gentle hand caressing one's face.

The jade-green grass on the ground swayed and drooped in the wind.

Bu Fang's figure appeared in the void, then descended.

He stepped on the green grass and walked on it.

In the distance, there was a wooden house.

It had taken Bu Fang some time to build it.

Around the wooden house was a piece of land that had been reclaimed. The soil in the land had been renovated, and if one looked closely, one could even see the moisture contained in the soil.

Bu Fang came to the front of the hut, stood on the spot, and looked around.

Hualala!

The water exploded, and a giant head emerged from the river.

It was the Three-Eyed Wild Lion from the Ruin Prison. At this moment, the Three-Eyed Wild Lion was soaking wet. As its head emerged, it shook left and right, shaking off the water.

He opened his mouth and let out a roar.

However, after roaring, it saw Bu Fang standing in front of the wooden house. Instantly, it became silent.

Thud.

A tiny dot emerged from the Three-Eyed Wild Lion's head.

It was Eighty. At this moment, Eighty was as wet as the Three-Eyed Wild Lion, and its feathers were all tangled up in the water.

Eighty shook its body violently, shaking off all the water in its feathers.

When Eighty saw Bu Fang, it screeched and jumped, landing on the ground from the lion's head.

Striding, it ran toward Bu Fang.

Grabbing the little fellow and placing it on his shoulder, Bu Fang began to observe the growth of the ingredients in the field.

"What?"

Bu Fang was surprised because he found that the ingredients in the field were growing fast. Some of them were about to take shape.

Bu Fang walked to the wooden house, took out a wooden bucket, filled it with river water, and started to water them.

Hualala.

The clear river water was scooped out of the wooden bucket, watering the soil to give the ingredients enough water.

"Where's that cow?" Bu Fang suddenly remembered the Yellow Ox he had thrown into the Heaven and Earth Farmland.

The Three-Eyed Wild Lion had already climbed up from the river, walking to Bu Fang and roaring.

Little Three stretched out its paw, pointing at the grass not far from them.

Bu Fang was bewildered.

A moment later, he pulled himself together, walking toward the direction Little Three had pointed.

His body naturally released a wave of energy, pushing aside the weeds that were taller than a person in front of him.

Among the grass, he saw a figure. It was none other than the Yellow Ox he had thrown into the field yesterday.

At this moment, Yellow Ox was very leisurely.

It didn't transform into a human. It still looked like Yellow Ox, holding a blade of grass in its mouth. Its hind legs were raised, crossing each other.

It was very leisurely.

Niu Hansan thought he was done for.

However, to his surprise, he didn't seem to be made into a meatball after being arrested. Instead, he appeared in another world.

The spirit energy in this world was rich, and the mountains were verdant and the water was clear. It was very pleasant.

It made Yellow Ox feel very comfortable.

He felt that this was the life he had imagined …

He was originally a very lazy ox. If he didn't live in the Ruin Prison, where he had to fight and kill to survive, he would have already found a remote place.

He had long since found a remote corner, built a cowshed, and slept soundly.

Niu Hansan suddenly felt a shadow shrouding him.

He was a little surprised, opening his eyes.

In front of him, there was a figure.

How could there be someone?

After entering this place, Yellow Ox had done a thorough search. Other than the lion cub and the chicken, there was nothing else in this world.

Why was there a person?

All of a sudden, Yellow Ox's eyes widened. He found that he had recognized the person.

This person wasn't someone else. It was the chef who had thrown him into this world!

"It's you!"

Niu Hansan glared at him.

Bu Fang looked at Niu Hansan indifferently. "You seem to be very leisurely …"

With a flip, Niu Hansan jumped up from the ground. Nether energy twirled around his body, and he turned into the ferocious-looking expert.

"You human, you came at the right time! You wanted to eat me, Niu Hansan! "

Niu Hansan glared at Bu Fang.

"I didn't ask you to come to this farmland to be lazy …"

Bu Fang's face was emotionless, and he was still indifferent.

Feeling ignored, Niu Hansan was enraged. Bu Fang's cultivation base was just at the peak of the Divine Soul Realm.

He, Niu Hansan, was a Four-Mark Heavenly Ethereal Realm expert!

A mere Divine Soul Realm expert could be killed with a single hoof!

"I'm telling you, you better watch your words in front of me, Niu Hansan! Be careful, or I, Niu Hansan, will kill you! "

Niu Hansan reached out his hand, touching his horn as he grinned.

Bu Fang's brows arched …

Kill me?

In this farmland, Bu Fang was God …

His mind flickered.

On Bu Fang's arm, a Taotie's roar resounded.

Niu Hansan was bewildered. Then, he opened his mouth and let out a moo.

After the time it took to drink a cup of tea …

Little Three and Eighty squatted in front of the wooden house, looking at the bruised and swollen bull in the distance. They were speechless.

"From now on, your daily work is to plow the soil and reclaim the land in other areas … If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you don't do well, you will be rewarded with steak," Bu Fang said.

Niu Hansan's heart felt numb. Where was the promised leisurely and comfortable world?

Why did the appearance of this human seem like the end of the world?

This violent human …

Niu Hansan felt so wronged. In this world, he couldn't use his power. He wasn't a match for this human.

That human was so strong that he pressed Niu Hansan on the ground. After the time it took to drink a pot of tea, Niu Hansan was beaten.

In the end, he gave in.

Inside the wooden house, Bu Fang walked out.

Carrying a chair, Bu Fang sat on it. His back slid down, and he lay on the chair, indifferently watching Niu Hansan plow the land.

The wind blew gently. One had to admit that the Heaven and Earth Farmland was really comfortable.

The wooden house was well-equipped. As a chef, since Bu Fang had built a wooden house, how could he not have a stove?

Although the stove was simple, it had all kinds of ingredients, so it was easy to cook.

The Heaven and Earth Farmland also had sunrise and sunset, which made Bu Fang curious.

In the beginning, Bu Fang thought that this was a chaotic world.

But now, it seemed that wasn't the case.

In a chaotic world, there couldn't be sunrise and sunset.

If there was a sunrise and sunset, and the moon could rise and set, it meant that the Great Path's Principle existed in this world, just like the Hidden Dragon Continent.

Of course, Bu Fang wasn't interested in this. Who cared about the Great Path's Principle?

Sunset.

Smoke slowly rose from the wooden house.

The light in the wooden house flickered.

In front of the stove, Bu Fang wielded the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife, cleaning a fat fish.

The blood lobsters in the river reproduced quickly, but the fish reproduced even faster. He didn't know if it was because of the Great Path's Principle.

Gulp. Gulp.

He started a fire to cook.

The hot water in the stove was boiling.

Bu Fang put the fish he had prepared into the water.

He picked up a type of spirit herb, cut it into several pieces, and threw them into the fish soup.

Soon, the boiling fish soup swallowed up the spirit herb.

Outside the wooden house, Niu Hansan had returned.

Farming was a technical job, but it also required physical strength. Niu Hansan's heart felt stifled. As the overlord of the Ruin Prison, he was now a cattle farmer!

Although he was originally a scalper, he was a cow with ideals and ambitions!

Exhausted, Yellow Ox lay sprawled in front of the wooden hut. His face was bruised and swollen, but there was a tinge of sadness on his face.

He opened his mouth, gasping for air.

All of a sudden, a wave of fragrance wafted over, causing Niu Hansan's eyes to stare blankly.

The fragrance was drifting out from the wooden house. It was a very cold and refreshing fragrance.

Lifting his head, he looked over.

Niu Hansan saw a figure walk out of the wooden house, carrying a steaming pot.

With a thud, the pot was placed on the ground.

Inside the pot was boiling … cold fish soup.

Eighty and Little Three also came over, craning their necks to watch curiously.

"No need to watch. This is our dinner. Tonight, we'll drink fish soup," Bu Fang said, rubbing his hands.

Then, he took out a big bowl.

Holding a pair of chopsticks, he cut the fish in the soup, dividing them into four portions, placing them into four bowls. Then, he poured the cold fish soup into each bowl.

In each bowl, there was fish meat, fish soup, and a piece of spirit herb. It was simple and plain.

Niu Hansan's eyes widened, looking at this simple bowl of fish soup. The excitement he felt because of the fragrance vanished.

What was so good about such a simple fish soup?

"Boring … I, Niu Hansan, want to eat meat!"

Niu Hansan opened his mouth, exhaling white smoke.

However, when he said that, Eighty and Little Three looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot.

They ignored Niu Hansan, gobbling down the food in their bowls.

"Since you don't want to eat, I'll take it back." Bu Fang looked at Niu Hansan and said.

If it wasn't for the fact that this fellow was working hard, Bu Fang would not have given him a bowl of soup. But, the other party was so arrogant.

Looking at Eighty and Little Three eating so happily, Niu Hansan smacked his lips.

Then, he took a sip from the bowl.

This mouthful … caused Niu Hansan's eyes to suddenly widen into saucers!

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