Chapter 1688 - Cook For Lord Dog (1/2)

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The gold recipe was extraordinary. At least, for the average people. The glow that swirled around it and the profound aura that emanated from it were mind-bending.

In the days that followed, Bu Fang spent most of his time studying the recipe. He knew that it must not be something left behind by an ordinary chef. It was very likely to be the legacy of the legendary God of Cooking.

So, he did not dare to take it lightly.

He read it and carefully analyzed and compared the ingredients that were listed in it. He had even simulated the cooking of the dish many times in his head.

The ruined Temple of Heavengod Time was quiet. Heavengod Transmigration seemed to have quieted down as well, for he did not come to give Bu Fang and Lord Dog trouble.

The Chaos Space seemed to have become calm. Apart from the occasional disturbance of God Kings and God Emperors, the surroundings of the Temple of Heavengod Time were very quiet most of the time.

Er Ha had been a little melancholy lately. He always sat on the roof of the ruined temple, staring into the chaos in the distance and sighing. His face looked pained, and from time to time, he would reach out his hands to grab at the air as if to pull the clouds in the sky into his chest.

Whenever Yun Tianyi saw that, she shuddered. If it were not for the fact that Er Ha and Lord Dog knew each other, she would have thrown this psychopath out of the temple.

Lord Dog was fast asleep on the ground in the temple to adjust his vitality. His strength had not yet returned to its peak, and because he had given part of his Causality Throne to Bu Fang, his foundation was somewhat unstable now.

He now pinned his hopes on Bu Fang—he only wished that Bu Fang could surprise him. Bu Fang’s aura was very similar to that supreme being. Back then, it was that aura that had attracted him. Perhaps Bu Fang could really bring them hope…

Deep inside the temple, Bu Fang frowned, resting his chin on one palm. His spirit sea was spinning, and the images before his eyes kept changing. He was meditating, simulating cooking in his head.

The recipe hovered in front of him. The golden words on it kept dancing as if they had come to life. He reached out the other hand and was drawing something in the air.

It was a long time later when Bu Fang slowly opened his eyes. The look in them was somewhat complicated.

The stone door was pushed open with a creak. Lord Dog walked through it with his enchanting cat-like steps and glanced at Bu Fang. “How is it?” His gentle and magnetic voice rang out.

“The simulated cooking failed… again,” Bu Fang said lightly. “This is the eight hundredth time it failed… The dish in this golden recipe is very difficult to cook.”

A heavy look came over Lord Dog’s face. He knew very well about Bu Fang’s cooking skills. After all, he watched Bu Fang grow. If even Bu Fang could not cook it, no one else in the world could cook it.

“Is it really that difficult?” Lord Dog stuck out his tongue. He did not know how to cook, but he knew how to eat.

“It is not simple. This recipe is very… advanced. The dish is based on the Law of Time, and it must be cooked with Heavengod-level ingredients and special techniques. Besides… The dish is shapeless and formless. There is no real finished product. Every time it is cooked, it is full of uncertainty,” Bu Fang said.

He felt a little headache as this was the first time he came across this kind of recipe. However, that was what made it more challenging. He was looking forward to the appearance of the dish when it was cooked.

“What you mean is… The recipe doesn’t have a specific dish on it?” Lord Dog was struck dumb. “How could there be such a weird recipe?”

“This is what makes this recipe so advanced… Silence is more powerful than words,” Bu Fang said after cocking his head and thinking for a while.

Lord Dog nodded. He yawned, got a bowl of Sweet ‘n’ Sour Ribs from Bu Fang, then happily left the chamber with his enchanting cat-like steps.

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The stone door closed again with a crash, sweeping up a small cloud of dust. Bu Fang took a deep breath and went into meditation again. Countless ingredients emerged before his eyes, and he began the eight hundred first simulated cooking.

Er Ha was missing!

When Yun Tianyi discovered that, she could no longer find him in the Temple of Heavengod. No one knew when he sneaked out of the temple.

“Your Excellency… That fellow is missing,” she said, looking nervously at Lord Dog. As the descendant of an ancient clan in the Chaos Space, her submission to Lord Dog went deep into her soul.

Lord Dog did not seem to worry at all. He waved his paw, yawned, and said, “Don’t worry. He will come back after suffering some defeat…”

Yun Tianyi nodded, though she could not understand completely. Then, they just ignored Er Ha and never minded where he had gone.

Heavengod Transmigration’s faction had controlled the entire Chaos Space, and those ancient clans and ancient Heavengods who chose not to submit to him were hiding in different corners.

Although Lord Dog looked laid back, he was really just taking a break from his work. He needed to assemble these ancient clans and ancient Heavengods. After all, it was very difficult for just a few of them to face Heavengod Transmigration.

His work had paid off. As time passed, more and more ancient clans gathered around the Temple of Heavengod Time. There was even an ancient Heavengod.

Of course, conflicts were inevitable, for Heavengod Transmigration and his men would not let this happen. Many ancient Heavengods brought their men and began to attack the remaining forces of ancient clans, leading to constant conflict in the Chaos Space.