913 Beating the Cabbage (1/2)
Using strength to smash this bag….
This was also a type of cooking? They had really never seen it before.
Chu Changsheng's brows slightly furrowed, revealing a hint of surprise. Bu Fang actually wanted him to smash this bag at full strength?
It was such a fragile bag. He was afraid that with a fist, this bag would explode, and the ingredients within it would fly everywhere…
Thinking of that scene, Chu Changsheng felt awkward. That was why he was a little hesitant, unable to make his move.
Nether King Er Ha, on the other hand, was a little curious. There was such a simple method of cooking?
Did this mean that he, Nether King Er Ha, would be able to cook dishes in the future?
The previous charcoal-black Spicy Strip was a stain on Nether King Er Ha's heart. It was something that people could not eat.
The old man sunk into deep thought, looking at Bu Fang's bag. He furrowed his brows as the wrinkles on his face shook. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up.
”Owner Bu, do you plan to use violent impact to blend the taste and ingredients inside the bag?”
Bu Fang looked at the old man, shocked. He did not think that the old man would be able to understand the logic behind it.
However, the old man obviously only understood a little. This method might sound simple, but in reality, it was very difficult.
”But, is this bag able to withstand Little Chu's fist? Little Chu's cultivation is not weak, so with one fist… the entire restaurant might be gone.”
”Smash as much as you want. If it breaks, it'll be my fault.”
As for the old man's worries, Bu Fang guaranteed as he smacked his chest.
If the bag that the system produced could be easily destroyed by Chu Changsheng, then Chu Changsheng would rise to the heavens.
”Owner Bu is very confident, or maybe, you have no confidence in this old one's fists?”
Chu Changsheng looked at Bu Fang's confident expression as he made a solemn vow. A wave of energy surged in his heart.
He, Chu Changsheng, was still a sect master level existence, the person who had fused with the Taotie's Heart. The physical power of his body was very powerful, so with his fist, he would definitely shatter it into smithereens.
”It's not that I'm looking down on you, but that you really can't smash it apart,” said Bu Fang expressionlessly.
He looked at Chu Changsheng, pulling up the corner of his mouth. In reality, he really did not wish to blindly tell the truth.
Chu Changsheng deeply sucked in a breath… No more talking then. It looked like it was time to show his hand.
Looking at the transparent bag placed on the dining table in front of him, Chu Changsheng raised his palm.
Bu Fang calmly looked at him.
Nether King Er Ha observed with interest.
The old man touched the white hair on his head, watching with apt interest.
If Chu Changsheng's fist went down, and this bag shattered, then Owner Bu's face would be very interesting, right?
Nether King Er Ha and the old man secretly gave Bu Fang a look, their hearts suddenly a little excited.
Chu Changsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Turning his head to look at Bu Fang, he said solemnly, ”Owner Bu… Then I'm going to smash it, okay?”
”Just relax… Don't be afraid. Go ahead and smash it.” Bu Fang rubbed his nose as he said that.
Heng…
Chu Changsheng's heart involuntarily gave a 'heng.' It looks like Owner Bu was still looking down on him.
Since that's the case…
Then shatter, little bag!
Chu Changsheng's eyes shrunk, his palm suddenly slamming down. With a whistling sound, it seemed to rip through the air.
With a bang, this palm directly smashed onto the dining table.
The dining table violently shook, letting out cracking sounds.
In the kitchen, Whitey's ash-white eyes lit up as lightning flashed in its eyes.
”Troublemakers… will be stripped and thrown out.” Whitey stuck out its head as its mechanical voice rang out.
Chu Changsheng gave Whitey an awkward look and said, ”This old one is having fun playing with Owner Bu.”
Hearing Chu Changsheng's explanation, Whitey promptly returned to the kitchen.
Chu Changsheng raised his hand again.
On the table, that bag was completely undamaged. The cabbage inside it did not change that much.
Bu Fang gave it a look, heaving a sigh.
”Nope, you were too weak.”
He really didn't explode it?
Chu Changsheng's face turned bright red, and the entire head of silver began to scatter down.
”An accident. Just an accident… This little bag is really a bit sturdy! Owner Bu, give this old one another chance!” Chu Changsheng seriously said.
Looks like Bu Fang was not joking. He could really smash this little bag!
In that case…. he would not hold back!
”Sure.”
Bu Fang nodded his head, what was wrong with giving Chu Changsheng another chance?
”Come, let's go outside and save the trouble of Lord White's misunderstanding,” Chu Changsheng said as he grabbed that small bag, heading outside the restaurant.
Bu Fang did not mind it too much. Crossing his arms, he followed behind.
In the restaurant, Nether King Er Ha and the old man also curiously followed.
Lord Dog, who was originally lying under the Path-Understanding Tree, opened his eyes. He was a little speechless as he yawned.
Flowery, on the other hand, widened her eyes, running out eagerly to enjoy the show.
Nethery would also not miss this chance, so she joined in on the fun.
As for Ni Yan, she was not in the restaurant at the moment. As the Saintess of the Heavenly Secret Holy Land, she had returned to the Heavenly Secret Holy Land's current encampment, as requested by the Heavenly Secret Saint Sovereign, to give guidance to the disciples.
She had not returned yet. Otherwise, with that woman's personality, she would definitely also join to give it a punch.
A group of people gathered in front of the restaurant.
The passersby in the surrounding area were attracted by the said group.
Chu Changsheng placed that transparent bag onto the ground, then signaled the audience to move back to give him some space.
Above Chu Changsheng's body, true energy evolved as it rose. In the next instant, within his eyes, light shone out.
His figure suddenly became huge. His muscles bulged, and in that instant, he became a three-meter tall giant.
Roar!
Chu Changsheng let out an angry howl. His strands of silver hair were like steel needles fluttering, causing the air to seem to explode.
With a turn of his gaze, it landed on that bag on the ground. Chu Changsheng then clenched both of his fists.
His muscles were as dense as a horned dragon, as sturdy as steel.