Chapter 1633 - A Fish in the Northern Oblivion Named Kun (1/2)

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Peacock roasted with divine flames?!”

All the people were dumbfounded. After a moment of silence, they broke out into an uproar. They could not believe that Bu Fang really cooked the peacock, and he even did it the way teriyaki chicken was cooked!

The peacock, lying in the silver lotus flower, attracted everyone’s attention. It seemed to have come back to life and was emitting bright golden light. With a bird cry, its golden tail spread, dazzling the eyes and looking very beautiful.

“It’s so beautiful…”

“Is this really a dish?”

“I can feel the peacock’s warm breath…”

While the people were moaning and exclaiming, White Tiger’s eyes flickered, his upthrust white hair unmoving as the wind blew at them. Nethery and the others were already intoxicated by the aroma.

Was the dish done? Yes, Bu Fang said so…

He lifted his hand and put his fingers together. Energy burst out of his fingertips, turning into an invisible knife, and he used it to cut the peacock’s belly open.

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A clattering sound could be heard as glaze-like liquid flowed out of the peacock, accompanied by many transparent pearls. These were no ordinary pearls, but beads formed by mixing the peacock’s spiritual energy and all the ingredients Bu Fang had shoved into its belly. They were soft, delicious, and intoxicating.

The peacock’s flesh was very thick, much thicker than that of chicken and duck. As it was cut open, the juicy meat was revealed, emitting a rich aroma and wisps of hot steam. One could even see the flesh shiver. A look at it was enough to whet one’s appetite.

Bu Fang glanced at White Tiger. The next moment, he grabbed one of the peacock’s legs and gave it a twist. The springy skin stretched and tore as the leg was being pulled away, while glinting grease spilled and a strong fragrance filled the air.

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An uproar exploded out in an instant. It was a beautiful sight that attracted all eyes.

As the leg was separated from the body, a delicious aroma permeated the air and filled the hearts of those who smelled it with desire. They felt as though the tasty peacock leg was floating right before their eyes, inviting them to give it a bite.

Bu Fang handed the leg to White Tiger, who took it without hesitation and sniffed it with a greedy look.

“This is the price you have to pay for beating me! Now you are nothing but a meal to me!” White Tiger said with hatred. Then, he raised his chin, shoved the leg into his mouth, and gave it a bite. Grease spat as a large chunk of peacock meat was pulled into his mouth.

“Hmm?!” White Tiger’s eyes grew big, and his upthrust hair softened, drooping from his head. “It’s delicious!” He narrowed his eyes and chewed, savoring the intoxicating flavor of the peacock meat as it kept changing in his mouth.

He felt as though he was flying. His wings were spread as he glided across the blue sky, and everything in the world was flashing by under him. It was a feeling that he could not describe. He felt as if he had transformed into a peacock and was flying proudly in the sky with his head held high.

White Tiger’s boyish heart had been melted by the delicious meat!

A faint smile brushed Bu Fang’s lips as he watched. The properties of those ingredients had been incorporated into the peacock meat, and because of that, the tough meat had turned as tender as the flesh of a newborn chick.

He tore off another peacock leg. After fighting all the Gods of India, he was already a little hungry, so he planned to reward himself. Just as he was about to shove the leg into his mouth, however, he felt a pair of eyes stare at it…

At some point, Nethery had come over and hovered at his side, staring at him and the peacock leg with a sad, hesitant look in her eyes.

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Bu Fang paused. He glanced at her, then at the peacock leg. After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth, bit into the leg, and tore off a chunk of flesh. Hot juice spilled as the tender meat was swallowed by him. A savory smell exploded out in his mouth, together with powerful spiritual energy.

When Nethery saw Bu Fang take the bite, her red lips parted slightly, and she felt her heart ache a little. Between food and her, Bu Fang had chosen the former without hesitation. That made her angry, and the sad look in her eyes deepened.

“You haven’t finished the grilled wing,” Bu Fang said, looking at Nethery.

She showed him a cold, sad face. “I want to eat peacock meat!” she said.

Foxy was jumping and squeaking on Nethery’s shoulder, protesting. She wanted to eat the meat as well. As for Shrimpy, it was spitting bubbles on the other shoulder. With its Buddha-nature, it was contented to have something to eat.

Bu Fang grinned. The next moment, he thrust out the energy knife, cut off the peacock wing, and gave it to Nethery. With a shake of his hand, he removed the tail and threw it to Foxy…

As countless cultivators and people around the world watched, the three of them began to enjoy the peacock meat in the sky.

White Tiger’s heart was about to melt. He felt that he was no longer a tiger but a peacock who came from the north, and he yearned for freedom.

Nethery was nibbling at the wing, and her dissatisfaction with Bu Fang had gone. As for Foxy, she was holding the peacock tail with a confused look on her face. Shrimpy was spitting bubbles, keeping its Buddha-nature.

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Xiao Ai, Chief Luo, and the others did not know whether to laugh or cry. As they had expected, any battle that was fought by Bu Fang would eventually turn into a cooking show.

“Senior’s strength is indeed unfathomable, but his cooking skills are… equally awesome!”