894 Chapter 894: Exploit The Farmland (1/2)

Ni Yan's cultivation base advancement was beyond everybody's expectations.

It was like she was riding a rocket to the sky. Everybody was speechless and envious.

Compared to the others who had cultivated for dozens of years, no one can beat this woman's cultivation that had increased within a breath… It was so unfair indeed.

Ni Yan had, on the contrary, did not feel anything special. Perhaps her cultivation base had broken through so fast that she wasn't even surprised. Instead, she felt numb.

As her cultivation base had advanced a lot, she was more confident in dealing with the bastard that had ambushed her.

Although Bu Fang was surprised, he didn't envy her. No matter what, with the system, his cultivation base had still increased, and his advancement was not that slow.

Although Ni Yan was screaming that she wanted to cook the strongest demon king, she didn't do that because she didn't know where he had gone.

In the restaurant, after Nangong Wuque and the others ate Bu Fang's food, they left in satisfaction.

They hadn't enjoyed Owner Bu's food for a long time. And now, they could finally taste it. It was an unexpected joy.

As night fell, people stayed quiet.

Bu Fang closed the restaurant's doors. Pulling a chair, he sat by the table.

Eighty was excitedly sprinting around the place, the chicken's feathers fluttering in the air.

It ran to Bu Fang, then raised its head, looking at him. The chicken clucked a few times, then continued to rush away.

Bu Fang was contemplating, and he was somewhat excited.

Finally, Ni Yan has recovered, and she could control the Heavenly Star Catcher Disk now. Did it mean that Ni Yan could give him a chance to make the Yellow Spring Helplessness Wine?

After a long time yearning, he finally got some clue for the Yellow Spring Helplessness Wine. Bu Fang was cheered up.

Anyway, he wasn't in a rush.

Bu Fang didn't ask Ni Yan to teach him the Scattered Star Brewing Skill immediately. No matter what, this woman had just received a fortune in her calamity, and she still couldn't explain her power yet.

Thus, even if he asked Ni Yan to help him now, she couldn't do much. It would be better to let her calm down and rest.

As Bu Fang pondered, he decided to begin his work in his farmland space.

His eyes narrowed as his mind flickered, gazing at Eighty that was running around.

He stood up, causing Eighty to freeze. A moment later, Bu Fang locked onto it. A bad premonition arose in Eighty's heart.

Clucking, it raised its chicken's head and found a person approaching.

Bu Fang reached out to pick up Eighty from the ground.

”Don't worry. I'm going to take you to a bigger place, so you can run around better,” Bu Fang said casually.

Eighty was bewildered. Could it refuse?

However, before it clucked anything, everything in its sight changed.

The sky over the vast, green meadow was so blue. There was a wild lion in such a place.

The Three-Eyed Wild Lion was trying its best to plow. It didn't dare to skip work as it still remembered that human's punch.

That weak human had suddenly become so strong, and the Three-Eyed Wild Lion couldn't get used to it.

The muddy soil was plowed open. If someone grabbed the soil, oil would be extracted with a gentle squeeze, which showed how excellent and rich this soil was.

This world was truly comfortable. The wind blew gently, swaying the grass. Although the heaven and earth spirit energy here wasn't really thick, it was enough to satisfy the Three-Eyed Wild Lion.

The only flaw in this place was the lack of creatures, which gave the Three-Eyed Wild Lion a little sorrow. It couldn't feed itself.

There was no human here, either.

After the Three-Eyed Wild Lion had plowed the soil for a while, it laid on the grass on the ground, taking in the sweet, mixed scent of soil and grass. It closed its eyes, drifting into a nice nap.

This comfortable environment satisfied the Three-Eyed Wild Lion.

All of a sudden…

A shadow flashed in front of Three-Eyed Wild Lion, followed by a series of clucking.

The bewildered Three-Eyed Wild Lion opened its eyes.

In front of him, a chubby chicken with five-colored feathers was swaying its butt, running around and having fun.

It was galloping on this green land.

It was a moving delicacy!

A chicken! A fat chicken!

In just a blink of an eye, the Three-Eyed Wild Lion's mane rose, and saliva dripped from its big mouth.

In its eyes, there was only that running chicken.

After being hungry for a long time, it finally got some food.

It seemed that that human got good sense. He knew this wild lion needed good food for comfort.

Yes, this is how it should be. This wild lion had worked for free. Of course, it should be rewarded with delicacies. That chicken wasn't bad.

The Three-Eyed Wild Lion was so happy.

Opening its mouth, it showed its fangs as it roared. The lion's four limbs pounded the ground, chasing after Eighty.

The Three-Eyed Wild Lion that had plowed up the muddy soil became vigorous like a dragon.

Eighty, who was running around happily, was startled by the roar. Its goosebumps all rose.

A strange, unknown danger shrouded Eighty.

Eighty was bewildered. When it turned around, it saw the overbearing Three-Eyed Wild Lion.

The Three-Eyed Wild Lion, with reddened eyes, chased after Eighty.

”Cluck, cluck, cluck?” Eighty clucked, feeling baffled.

A moment later, it cried out and spread its wings and legs, running madly.

Roar!

The Three-Eyed Wild Lion's pressure exploded as it roared angrily, which could even break the running chicken's guts.

At this moment, the Three-Eyed Wild Lion had only one thought in its head—eat the chicken!

Except for eating chicken, it was eating chicken!