CHAPTER 1821 TO 1830

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Chapter 1821: Who Dares Call Himself Cooking God?

Snow was falling from the sky, and the air was very quiet.

Bu Fang opened his eyes and stared blankly at the gray sky. He felt as if he had been dreaming. A complicated emotion filled him as he recalled what he had just been through.

He sat up. There was a chill on his skin. He frowned when he looked down and saw that he had no clothes on. The snowflakes fell quietly from the sky and landed on him, melting with his body temperature and flowing in rivulets. He ran his fingers through his long hair, which spread out and brushed against his skin, tickling him.

Bu Fang stood up and glanced around. He should be in the remote mountain on Planet Immortality. It was from here he had vanished, and here he was reborn again. The God of Cooking's gift to him was probably rebirth. Now, however, he was a complete mortal. He did not have any cultivation base, and his body was no longer the powerful flesh of a Chaotic Saint.

Bu Fang took a deep breath and shook his head. 'Thank you for reviving me... But why strip me naked? Is this your quirk? Do you want me to freeze to death as soon as I'm reborn?' He exhaled a warm breath and turned to leave the snowy mountain. His footprints gradually disappeared in the wind and snow.

Clad in ragged sackcloth, Bu Fang did not seek out his restaurant but blended in among the mortals. With his cooking skills, he managed to open a new restaurant. He also restarted his cultivation. Technically speaking, he was reincarnated and had started afresh. And perhaps because he had comprehended the Emotional Path, his progress was rapid.

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A giant python flew across the starry sky of the Chaotic Universe. With a sweep of its tail, it shattered a star.

In a flash of green light, Flowery descended into the Chaos Space. Her eyes were red with grief. Pressing her lips together, she clutched the lunch box in her arms and set off to find the people she was here for.

All the five Heavengod Temples had reappeared. They stood in the Chaos Space, forming a mysterious and powerful defensive array that sealed the whole universe. Therefore, Flowery's arrival immediately drew the attention of the people here.

Lord Dog, Er Ha, Foxy, and Shrimpy all flew over and appeared in front of her almost in the blink of an eye. They were acquaintances, but none of them said anything. Flowery's silence and her red eyes made them all sigh. They seemed to already know what had happened.

In the Temple of Heavengod Time, the four Heavengods stood together. Looking at Flowery, Lord Dog asked, "Little one, Bu Fang sent you here, didn't he?"

Flowery nodded. She sighed and set the lunch box in front of Lord Dog. "Bu Fang asked me to bring these to you," she said, opening the box and taking out a dish. It was an ordinary dish, still steaming.

"Here are Lord Dog's Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs. Bu Fang specially made them for you..." she said as she handed Lord Dog the dish on a porcelain plate.

Lord Dog was taken aback. With a trembling paw, he took the dish. The ribs coated in the slow-flowing sauce were reflected in his pupils. As he stared at them, Bu Fang's paralyzed face suddenly came to his mind. "Bu Fang boy..." he sighed.

He and Whitey were the companions who had been with Bu Fang the longest. They had been very much in each other's company since they started in Fang Fang's Little Store in the Light Wind Empire. He still remembered how Bu Fang would hold a plate of Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs and call him every day.

The ribs in front of him did not contain powerful energy and were not cooked with the finest dragon meat, but when he looked at them, he felt sad inside.

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