662 Bring the Food, Feed the Girl (1/2)

The lake water reflected the dark night sky, and thick mist hovered around like clouds.

After casting his fishing line into the lake, Bu Fang calmly waited for a fish to bite. He was standing completely still, motionless like a mountain.

At the spot where the hook with the bait had fallen, a little ripple spread out like a fluttering wave.

Pitter-patter…

More ripples appeared, breaking the calm surface of the water. As the ripples collided with each other, little waves began to form.

At that point, Bu Fang's eyes opened slowly, and his hook dangled slightly.

Shadows slowly emerged from the thick mist, from all four directions, completely surrounding him.

Tap tap...

A drop of water fell onto the surface of the lake, and then complete silence returned.

A woman in a blue dress glided forward like a fairy. Her beauty almost seemed supernatural. She looked at Bu Fang expressionlessly.

”Who will save you this time? We're now at the center of the Sunset Lake; you can't escape,” Lan Ji said.

However, Bu Fang said nothing and continued fishing quietly. The dark clouds above the lake began to scatter, unveiling a clear sky. Although it was still dark, the glittering stars in the sky could now be seen.

Tap tap...

The shadows slowly walked forward, and the sound of their feet meeting the surface of the lake broke the silence again.

The shadows belonged to four beefy Golden Armored Guards The huge weapon each of them carried on their backs made them look terrifying. Their weapons were also golden and emitted wisps of cold air. They all had faint smiles on the faces as they gave Bu Fang teasing looks. It had really been a hassle to kill this young chef. From the Valley of Gluttony to the Sunset Lake, this kid was good at moving.

Most importantly, he has been really lucky, receiving lots of help along the way.

Both Ouyang Chenfeng and Wenren Shang were first-grade chefs in the Valley of Gluttony. Not only were they good at cooking, but they were also really skilled at combat. They had both helped Bu Fang, so the guards could not attack him. Even if they had attempted to, it was very unlikely that they would have succeeded in killing him.

Hence, they had to bid their time and patiently wait for an opportunity.

Now, their chance had finally come. They never expected this stupid guy to venture to the center of the Sunset Lake alone.

The Sunset Lake was inherently dangerous, yet this guy had come there alone. Wasn't it suicidal? Look at what he was holding…

Lan Ji and the others almost began to question the man's sanity. Going fishing in the Sunset Lake, of all places, was just too funny.

Fishing in the middle of the Sunset Lake? No way! Only a few first-grade chefs dared to do this. Where did this kid gain the courage to go fishing in the Sunset Lake?

As there were no scary beasts coming now, a quick battle would be all that was needed to kill this brat. Since they were now of one mind, they momentarily exchanged gazes.

A storm began to brew. Gusts of wind brushed against the surface of the lake.

The Golden Armored Guards took out their huge weapons and swung them, temporarily suppressing the roaring wind. However, a horrifyingly huge wave was now rushing toward Bu Fang. The restless lake surface was now disturbed by more waves. The turbulent water rocked the small boat heavily.

However, Bu Fang remained standing upright, as firm as a mountain. His gaze shifted to Lan Ji, who was standing far from him.

Lan Ji's eyes remained cold.

”The Saint Son has issued an order for your head in order to worship Lu Ji with. You are definitely going to die,” Lan Ji spoke coldly.

After she said that, the Golden Armored Guards rushed forward. As they trampled on the waves, their horrifying auras kept rising.

Bu Fang raised an eyebrow. Green smoke orbited his hand, and the Black Turtle Constellation Wok appeared, exuding a radiant light.

”Just a black wok! Let's see if I can smash your wok!” A Golden Armored Guard, whose muscular body bulged like a dragon's, rushed forward with a large golden ax. As soon as he reached Bu Fang, he swung the golden ax at the Black Turtle Constellation Wok.

The ax was so forceful; it was as though it intended to cleave through the heavens. It struck the Black Turtle Constellation Wok heavily.

Bang…

The collision caused a loud bang, giving rise to even bigger waves.

The Black Turtle Constellation Wok hovered above Bu Fang's hand, and the force of the previous collision pushed the small boat even further away.

The Golden Armored Guard's lips trembled. He had exerted all his strength on that strike, but he had failed to break the brat's black wok.

Was that really a wok?

His palms had gone numb. If it wasn't for the surging true energy in his body easing the numbness, he would have been unable to keep holding his battle ax.

Rattle... Rattle... Splosh...

The fishing rod trembled, and the spirit beast tendon line began to stretch.