Chapter 1672 - Something Is Wrong With Bu Fang’s Cooking (2/2)

The identity of the Cursed Goddess was very special, and it was recorded in many ancient books in the imperial library.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was harmonious. Several diners even put their tables together, chatting and laughing about the deliciousness of the food and the recent major events in the capital.

Xia Yi went to the window, took a bowl of Red Braised Meat, and walked toward them. The translucent meat looked perfect. The Crown Prince, however, was slightly taken aback when he saw it. He noticed that Bu Fang’s dishes today seemed to be out of standard and not as spiritual as before.

However, he did not know much about cooking, so he just shook his head, brought the Red Braised Meat to the family head, and set it down on the table.

“Here’s your Red Braised Meat… Please enjoy it,” Xia Yi said.

The family head quickly put his palms together in thanks. Xia Yi nodded and went back to work.

“Hehe… I’m sorry, guys, my food is here. I’ll dig in first!” A smile lit up the face of the family head. He came to Bu Fang’s restaurant every day to eat Red Braised Meat, but sometimes, he did not get in line because he was late. He had not had the dish for several days.

In his friends’ envious eyes, he grabbed his chopsticks, picked up a piece of glowing meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The family head had a look of enjoyment on his face, but after chewing a few times, his face changed, his brows furrowed, and his enjoyment disappeared.

He kept chewing, trying to find the taste in his memory, but no matter how much he chewed, he could not find it.

“This…” The family head put down his chopsticks. There were still many pieces of Red Braised Meat on his plate. His brows remained furrowed, and his face turned a little unsightly. His friends did not fail to notice that.

“What’s wrong, Shen?”

“Is the dish not to your liking? It shouldn’t be… Every one of Owner Bu’s dishes is very tasty…”

“Are you unwell?”

His friends were all asking with concern. The family head shook his head and said, “No… I’m fine. It’s just that this Red Braised Meat is a bit odd. It’s not bad, but it’s a lot worse than those I’ve tasted before.”

The people around him thought he was just joking. A few moments later, their dishes were served, so they ignored him and began to enjoy their food.

Soon, however, all the people who had eaten their food stopped eating.

“Yuck… It doesn’t taste right!”

“I can still taste the fishy smell in my dish… What’s going on here?”

The diners frowned and complained with dissatisfaction. Bu Fang’s dishes had never failed them, but on this day, they were disappointed. It was as if the chef who cooked the dishes had changed overnight, and all the food had no spirit at all.

At this moment, Bu Fang came out of the kitchen, his brows furrowed. He had also realized the seriousness of the problem. After losing his divine sense, he found that the techniques he had been using in cooking were not fit to be used.

He walked up to the family head, grabbed a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of Red Braised Meat, and put it in his mouth. The dish was cooked with a top-grade spirit beast. It was definitely edible, but Bu Fang’s face turned ugly in an instant.

Was this really the dish he cooked? How could it taste like this?! He took a deep breath.

The Red Braised Meat did not have any spirituality. He had just taken a bite, and a greasy feeling immediately rushed into his body and mind, making him sick. It did not taste bad, but it tasted awful compared to the dishes he had cooked in the past.

The impact of the loss of divine sense on Bu Fang’s cooking was enormous.

“That’s all for today. We’re closed,” Bu Fang said seriously. He did not choose to continue cooking.

Many diners left, shaking their heads in disappointment. They did not know what had happened to Bu Fang, but they were disappointed with today’s meal.

After these diners left, the news spread like crazy, and soon, the entire capital had heard it.

Many people could not believe it. After all, Bu Fang’s dishes were like faith to them. However, this faith suddenly collapsed!

Meanwhile, the restaurants in the nearby buildings were happy. They were all ready to go out of business, and now they had seen the light ahead of them. The restaurant that could not possibly have made a mistake made a mistake—an opportunity had now been presented to them.

After learning the news, Luo Sanniang hurried to Bu Fang’s restaurant. The door of the restaurant was closed. Xia Yi sat down in a chair and looked at Bu Fang seriously. This was a serious matter. Bu Fang’s cooking was the key to holding up the restaurant, but now it had a problem.

Bu Fang sat in another chair, thinking. The impact of this incident on him was huge. Unconvinced, he continued cooking in the kitchen for another two hours.

He knew how to cook every dish, and when they were done, he tasted them all himself. However, they were unpalatable and had completely lost their former spirit and flavor.

Why did this happen? This change must have something to do with the System and the anomaly of his spirit sea!

Bu Fang scooped up some Egg-Fried Rice with a porcelain spoon. Xia Yi and Luo Sanniang tried it with him. However, as soon as they took the first bite, their expressions changed. The Crown Prince even spat out the rice in his mouth. It was too salty.

There was something really wrong with Bu Fang’s cooking. He could not even make Egg-Fried Rice, which was his best dish, taste as good as it used to be.

He was in a trance. It seemed that the disappearance of his mental force had a huge impact on his cooking skills. Where exactly did his spirit sea go?