Buzz...

The light surged on the formation.

Bu Fang stopped time.

As Bu Fang stopped the time, the audience exclaimed!

The uproar instantly drowned the entire venue.

Luo Sanniang's excited chest was rising and falling, and she kept giggling.

Bu Fang turned around and let out a long breath.

But his brows were frowning.

The consumption of spiritual consciousness is a bit huge.

This kitchen knife in troubled times is comparable to a magical power, but with Bu Fang's mental power, I'm afraid he can only use it once.

The consumption is too great.

It is worthy of being the inherited sword craft left by the ancient gods.

Gently let out a breath.

Bu Fang's mind moved and took out a teapot.

In the teapot, there is steaming hot tea.

The strong tea fragrance instantly filled the audience.

Take a sip of Nine Turns of Heavenly Dao Tea to restore your mental power.

As Bu Fang's cultivation improves, all levels in the pastoral world are also improving.

The current grade of this Nine-Turn Heavenly Dao Tea is a magical material!

After a mouthful of tea, Bu Fang's spiritual consciousness seemed to be moistened by timely rain, absorbing water in big mouthfuls and recovering rapidly.

Luo Sanniang fell down quickly.

She held a spiritual fruit in her hand and handed it to Bu Fang.

"Sir, this is the spiritual fruit, it is the best spiritual medicine to restore spiritual consciousness. Mr., take it quickly."

Luo Sanniang said with a smile.

His eyes looked at Bu Fang with some excitement.

Rejuvenation fruit?

Bu Fang took the fruit, glanced at Luo Sanniang, and then bit off the green fruit in his hand.

With a squirting sound, the juice splashed everywhere in the flesh, which was extremely sweet.

A magnificent essence poured into the body instantly.

Mixed with the effects of the Nine-Turn Heavenly Dao Tea Tree, the mental power of the Confederate Party quickly started to operate in an instant, and the mental power of the Confederate Party was restored.

"This fruit...is very good!"

Bu Fang also looked at the spiritual fruit incredibly amazement.

After eating the fruit, a fruit core was left. Bu Fang threw the fruit core into the pastoral world quietly, allowing Niu Han San to cultivate it.

If you plant a seed today, you will have an inexhaustible spiritual fruit in the future.

It's so happy.

"The appearance of Mr. is a blessing for my Divine Chef Palace. The second task has hindered my Divine Chef Palace for almost five years. I didn't expect that as soon as my husband arrived, he broke the record." Luo Sanniang said with a charming look like silk.

"However, it's a pity... Although the second task was completed, it took too much time. Now the time left for the gentleman is only 100 breaths. It is probably impossible to complete the third task with a hundred breaths."

Luo Sanniang was a little regretful.

He glared at Master Cheng who was walking in the distance with a hatred.

If it weren't for the intrusion of this old man, Bu Fang would have paused for about ten breaths.

Bu Fang can spend ten more breaths to get through the third mission.

Perhaps those ten breaths are the key to completing the task!

Master Cheng walked over with a gloomy face and stared at Bu Fang with a tight look.

"I didn't expect that you, a little bastard, have such a deep understanding of knife skills! I took a look at it... A mere spiritual-level divine chef can do this! It's not easy."

Master Cheng said coldly.

"But that's it for you... I've already developed a way to solve the second task..."

"Okay, don't talk...it affects my thinking about the solution to the third task."

However, before Master Cheng finished speaking, Bu Fan interrupted without expression.

Master Cheng suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his face turned red.

"you……"

Master Cheng was very angry.

How could he tolerate Bu Fang's bullying like this with his bad temper?

"Okay, Master Cheng...If you want to watch, please stay. If you disturb your emotions, please leave here..."

Luo Sanniang coldly interrupted Master Cheng's words.

Luo Sanniang has no favoritism for this bad-tempered old man.

"Manager Luo, do you really think this kid can complete the third task? The second task is so lucky, do you still hope for him? I can complete the second task too!" Master Cheng blew his beard and glared, his chest as if it was about to explode.

He understood the law of flame and had a very irritable temper as much as fire.

Luo Sanniang's expression suddenly stopped.

I became more and more disgusted with Master Cheng, but I also understood that Master Cheng was talking about the facts.

The three tasks of inheriting seals are more difficult than the other.

The third one is almost impossible to complete the task!

With one hundred breathing times, Bu Fang wants to complete the third task, which is simply a dream.

Sighed.

Luo Sanniang still felt that she should not offend Master Cheng too much.

After all, the senior executives of the Shenchu ​​Palace still attach great importance to Master Cheng.

He believes that he is the key figure who can crack the seal of inheritance.

"lucky?"

Bu Fang's eyes looked at Master Cheng as if he was looking at an idiot.

This gaze made Master Cheng and Luo Sanniang stunned.

"There is never the word "lucky" in the real chef's dictionary. Only by being confident can you get a knife... Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"It is really a shame to spit out the word "lucky" from the chef's mouth."

Bu Fang said indifferently.

The next moment, the keel-boned kitchen knife appeared again.

A golden light flashed and it spun in Bu Fang's hand.

Bu Fang held the dragon bone kitchen knife, held his hands, and the bird feather robe floated in the wind, and walked towards the formation.

"Manager Luo, I'm going to start attacking the third mission, keeping the idle people away..."
Chapter completed!