995 Golden Lotus Demonic Flame, a Wave of Immortal Tools! (1/2)
Sizzle. Sizzle.
A layer of dense smoke arose along with fine, white ash. Its fragrance seemed to form a long snake as it meandered around in the air.
Flowery widened her Tri-Flower Snake Eyes, staring at the sizzling, golden barbecue meat. As oil dropped off it, her mouth drooled as well.
The golden-colored barbecue meat was brushed with a layer of sauce. That sauce, under the flames' high temperature, scattered fragrance, which made the smell even more irresistible and appetizing.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Bu Fang grabbed the five sticks of barbecue with one hand and smacked them on the metal net. Steam surged off the wok, and every time it wafted up, the fragrance would become even denser.
The quality of this meat was pretty good, and it was perfect for grilling, which made Bu Fang a little shocked. For a barbecue ingredient, it was very aromatic.
Bu Fang grabbed a stick, then ripped off a mouthful with his teeth. Instantly, the piece of meat jumped, seemingly full of elasticity as it entered his mouth.
As he chewed, he could perceive the smoky and rich flavor of the barbecued meat, which tasted even more delicious with the specially-made sauce he brushed on it. It tasted really, really good.
”It's ready to eat,” Bu Fang said.
Nether King Er Ha and Nethery, who had been waiting for some time, had long found it hard to hold back.
Flowery reached out her small hand to grab a stick, then ripped off the meat with her sharp teeth, stuffing it into her mouth.
With her mouth full of barbecue, her eyes squinted in bliss as the corner of her mouth was smeared with the reddish-brown sauce.
A group of people sat around the grill, chomping on their sticks of barbecue with relish.
Flowery just knew that every time she went with Bu Fang on a trip, she would be able to eat delicious dishes. That was the case when she tagged along to the Endless Sea and, this time, to the land of inheritance.
Hence, she had already decided that in the future, she had to keep following Bu Fang in order to eat delicious stuff.
…
In the distance, a mighty aura rapidly approached.
The Mu family's Immortal Chef team, at this moment, was rapidly closing in, and the one leading them was the scarred man that had rejected Bu Fang.
The scarred man's face was dark, and his eyes were filled with rage. The muscles on his face were twitching, causing his scar to twist like a snake.
”Don't let me know who it is! Or else, even if it's the Gongshu family… this old one will still make them pay!”
The anger of the scarred man rose to the heavens.
Suddenly…
The group of Immortal Chefs froze.
They twitched their noses, smelling the barbecue fragrance lingering in the air.
This smell…
”What the hell? Why do I smell barbecue in this land of inheritance?!”
The scarred man's face twitched even more, and the anger in his heart soared to the skies.
He felt that the other party was mocking them.
Snatching away the resources that originally belonged to them, then barbecuing the meat to mock them!
The other party… was too much!
What grudge did they hold against them?!
”All of you, move faster!”
The scarred man gave an angry roar, and in the next instant, his figure soared in the air, shooting out like a flash of lightning. His speed was extremely fast.
…
After Bu Fang and the rest finished their barbecue, Bu Fang kept the Black Turtle Constellation Wok and the Dragon Bone Kitchen Knife. Then, they boarded the Netherworld Ship.
Flowery was very satisfied. Rubbing her round little belly, her face was filled with content as she munched on a spirit fruit. With every bite, juice splattered everywhere!
Nether King Er Ha's face looked a little moved. After eating barbecue meat, he munched on a juicy spirit fruit as well.
It was literally too delicious!
Flowery was not stingy. On this journey, she had picked up quite a few spirit fruits and had given Nether King Er Ha one, not feeling any heartache at all as she shared her plunder.
Flowery was also pretty obedient and smart, even giving Bu Fang and Nethery some spirit fruits on her own accord.
A group of people sat on the deck of the Netherworld Ship, eating spirit fruits with loud munching sounds.
Spirit essence spread out everywhere, with spiritual energy rushing to the heavens.
From afar, several figures rapidly descended.
Boom!
The ground trembled, scattering dust in all directions.
The scarred man raised his head, his eyes staring directly at the Netherworld Ship above them.
”I finally found you! Exactly which family's Immortal Chefs—”
However, the words he was about to say became stuck in his throat. His entire being froze, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
That was because on that ship, it was not any of the influential families he had imagined, but rather someone he completely would never have thought of.
”Bu Fang?! That mortal chef?!”
The eyes of the scarred man shrank as he exclaimed in disbelief.
The other Immortal Chefs around him were also dumbfounded.
Obviously, they would never have imagined that they would meet the mortal, who they had rejected and abandoned, here in the land of inheritance.
The fists of the scarred man clenched, his gaze fierce as he coldly said, ”How could he possibly enter the land of inheritance? Not a single family would give him the right to join!”
At this moment, Bu Fang sat on the Netherworld ship. Both of his legs were swinging in the air as he looked down at the group of people expressionlessly.
Holding a spirit fruit, he chewed without a care in the world, juice spraying everywhere as munching sounds rang out ceaselessly.
When Bu Fang had finished the spirit fruit, he threw the leftover fruit casually at the scarred man…
That fruit fell down, landing in front of the scarred man with a loud plop.
The fury in the scarred man's heart rocketed.
This spirit fruit was originally a resource that belonged to them… but it was plundered first by this mortal, leaving nothing behind.
After plundering everything, he even mocked them like this…
The mortal that didn't even have the right to enter the land of inheritance was mocking him right now!
”You are asking for death!” the scarred man roared.
However, what he received as replies were fruits that were thrown out from the Netherworld Ship.
There was even one that flew in a graceful arc, incomparably accurate as it struck the scarred man's head, bouncing once before dropping on the ground.
”Bulls-eye! This king's aim is still better, you spicy chickens!” Nether King Er Ha laughed loudly.