Host: Bu Fang

Gender: Male

Age: Twenty

True Qi cultivation level: third grade (has reached the level of true Qi release. As the chef god in the fantasy world, future food must be used. Boy, work hard.)

Cooking talent: unknown

Skill: Level 1 Meteor Knife (52/100)

Props: Chef God Set Fragments (3/4)

Comprehensive Score of the Chef God: Chef Apprentice (I can finally start learning knife skills by cooking real-life ingredients. The path of Chef God is open for you, come on! Boy.)

The current sales of Yuan crystals are 2880 Yuan crystals, and the true qi conversion degree (720/1000)

System level: Samsung (25% of the energy conversion ratio, allowing customers to bring their own ingredients below the fourth level.)

The next morning, Bu Fang got up sleepyly, and in the process of washing, he settled into the system to watch the system panel.

After looking at the progress of the true qi, I found that the upgrade should be completed soon. He is now a third-grade warrior. If he reaches the value of one thousand yuan of crystal true qi, he can reach the fourth-grade war spirit. At that time, his control over the true qi will become more familiar.

"What is that chef god suit... I'm really curious, but I've collected three pieces. I should be able to get them all after I upgrade again." Bu Fang walked downstairs and murmured.

Then he came to the kitchen and started his daily radish-cutting training.

After cutting the radish, Bu Fang walked to the door of the shop and opened the door. The air seemed to be a little colder, and the cold wind hit her face slightly bit bit.

After looking at Xiao Hei who was sleeping, Bu Fang turned his head back to the kitchen and trained the dishes. The aromatic drunken ribs were out of the pot.

"It's time to eat, Xiao Hei." Bu Fang placed the drunken ribs in front of Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei immediately became energetic.

Fatty Jin and his fat man army came as usual, and left after breakfast. It seemed that they had become their habit to come to Bufang for dinner. Although Bufang's dishes are expensive, Fatty Jin is a rich man... It's not short of money.

Xiao Yue has never been to the shop since Xiao Hei sneezes last time, as if he has completely evaporated from the imperial capital. But Bu Fang didn't care, at most he felt that he had lost one diner.

In the alley, the biting autumn wind blew, and Ji Chengxue, wearing a white robe, walked slowly, with a white and gentle face, narrowed her eyes, as if she was smiling all the time.

"It's so early for Boss Bu." Ji Chengxue greeted Bu Fang gently, Bu Fang nodded lightly and said lightly.

"Brother of the Highness, why are you here so early today?" Ouyang Xiaoyi asked in confusion as Ji Chengxue, who was stepping into the shop and sitting in the seat.

Ji Chengxue patted Xiaoyi's head and chuckled, "Brother wants to eat Boss Bu's dishes early today."

"What should I eat today?" Bu Fang asked.

"Give all the dishes. I've eaten this time. I don't know if I have any chance to taste the boss's skills again." Ji Chengxue sighed lightly and said.

"Yeah? What's wrong with you?" Bu Fang asked in confusion, Ouyang Xiaoyi also looked at Ji Chengxue strangely.

Ji Chengxue's eyes were a little dim and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just some family affairs. I'm going to leave the imperial capital tomorrow. I don't know when I will come back again."

"I understand, wait." Bu Fang nodded expressionlessly, turned around and entered the kitchen, then came out with a jar of Bingxin Jade Pot and threw it directly to Ji Chengxue.

Ji Chengxue caught the wine, was slightly stunned, then smiled gently, patted the sealing mud, and poured a glass of wine.

Bu Fang also poured a glass, raised his wine glass and touched Ji Chengxue gently, and said, "I wish you a good journey."

"Hahaha, thank you, Boss Bu. Can the meal today be free? Or a discount?" Ji Chengxue drank all the wine in the glass and chuckled.

Bu Fang glanced at him lightly, and refused expressionlessly, "No."

Then, I turned around and returned to the kitchen and started cooking other dishes.

The sound of footsteps came again in the alley, and three figures slowly came.

"The Third Prince is so elegant, he came so early." Xiao Meng bowed slightly to Ji Chengxue with a stern face. Behind him were the sisters and sisters Xiao Xiaolong and Xiao Yanyu.

Xiao Yanyu's face improved a lot. It seemed that the purple ginseng phoenix chicken soup had its effect.

"General Xiao laughed. Isn't this going to go to war tomorrow? Isn't it going to have the last meal of Boss Bu, so as not to be greedy in the army in the future." Ji Chengxue chuckled, and prepared a cup for Xiao Meng and poured a glass of wine.

Xiao Meng was silent for a while, sighed lightly, and took Ji Chengxue's glass of wine.

Both sat down and drank.

Ouyang Xiaoyi reported all the dishes ordered by everyone in the Xiao family to Bu Fang, and Bu Fang signaled that he knew.

The fragrant dishes were served by Ouyang Xiaoyi and placed on the dining table. These were ordered by Ji Chengxue. It was very pleasant to eat delicious dishes while drinking.

"General Xiao, I wonder how my sister is doing recently?" Ji Chengxue took a sip of wine, looked at Xiao Meng with complicated eyes and said.

Xiao Meng frowned slightly, raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, took a breath, and said sadly: "It's still the same, in a state of fake death, and the imperial doctor couldn't see the reason. It's been three years, and I don't know when Ru'er will wake up."

"Sister, Ji Ren, has his own appearance, and she will wake up one day." Ji Chengxue comforted her.

Ji Ru'er, Ji Chengxue's elder sister, Xiao Meng's wife, Xiao Yue's mother... Three years ago, Xiao Yue took his mother's blood to sacrifice his sword and understood the true meaning of the sword, which made Ji Ru'er fall into a coma. Now, three years have passed, and Ji Ru'er still shows no sign of awakening.

In the past three years, Xiao Meng has searched all the strange doctors of the Qingfeng Empire to save Ji Ru'er, but he has never done it.

For this reason, he, who has a seventh-grade war saint, has turned gray hair. This is so incredible for people with such a high level of cultivation.

"Actually, I don't dare to ask too much. Although Ru'er was in a coma, she did not die. This is a good thing for me. I came here today just to ask Boss Bu if there is a way to save Ru'er. I will also be a living person." Xiao Meng confessed and told Ji Chengxue about his purpose of coming this time.

Ji Chengxue nodded. Bu Fang's medicinal food could cause the death of life. Xiao Yanyu, who was almost dead, recovered. He might have woken up his sister who had been sleeping for three years.

A hint of hope emerged in his heart.

Then the two stopped talking and drank one after another. During this period, Xiao Meng only instructed Ji Chengxue about going to war.

Although Ji Chengxue is a prince, she is a third son after all. Her mother is just a concubine in the harem. She has no honor and is not as good as the prince Ji Cheng'an and Yu Wang Ji Chengyu. The emperor is not optimistic about him. If Xiao Meng, the brother-in-law, might have been killed by the prince and Yu Wang.

The royal family has no relatives, this is not a casual talk.

"You must protect your own safety when you go to the foreign sects. You must remember that although the emperor does not favor you, you are always a prince and a noble prince." Xiao Meng said seriously.

Ji Chengxue nodded lightly and raised her head to drink.

Just as the two were drinking and chatting, a cough came from outside the door, and an old brocade figure slowly stepped into the shop.

Ji Chengxue and Xiao Meng's eyes naturally fell on the person coming. Their faces suddenly froze, and then their eyes tightened, full of incredibleness.
Chapter completed!