Chapter 895: Plant a Seed
Translator: CatatoPatch
Fiery Heart Cabbage seeds?
The systems words left Bu Fang bewildered. Cabbage seeds? Could they become cabbages later?
Squinting, Bu Fang stood at his spot, rubbing his chin.
Shortly after, Bu Fangs mind flickered. Radiance sparkled in his hand, and a bag of charcoal-like seeds appeared.
It was the reward from the system, the Fiery Heart Cabbage seeds.
The seed of a Fiery Heart Cabbage looked like charcoal, but it was scorching hot like a real burning charcoal.
Holding the seed in his hand, he felt the surging heat.
After admiring it for a while, Bu Fang walked to the field he had prepared and found a section to plant the seeds from the system.
Bu Fang didnt know what kind of cabbage this seed would grow.
Taking out a bucket, he took some cool water from the stream and carried the full bucket back to the field to water the section.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
It sounded like cold water pouring on red-hot coals. Instantly, hot steam rose from the seeds.
Bu Fang looked at the scene, and his brows couldnt help but twitch once.
This toy could grow and become food?
Bu Fang was somewhat skeptical.
Far from them, Eighty got familiar with the Three-Eyed Wild Lion. It spread its wings, running happily. Meanwhile, the Three-Eyed Wild Lion opened its mouth, chasing after the chicken.
Bu Fang looked at this funny sight, giving a slight nod.
His mind flickered, and he left the farmland, returning to his restaurant.
Bu Fang sat on a chair, crouching his body to lie down.
Two crescent moons were shining in the sky. Moonlight crept through the cracks of the restaurants windows, falling on Bu Fang, bringing cold air altogether.
Since Ni Yan had occupied Bu Fangs room, he sat on a chair while being idle. After a moment of staying put, he attempted to enter the kitchen and study new recipes.
Sounds of rattling water came from upstairs. Perhaps Yang Meiji or Ni Yan was taking a shower.
Yang Meiji had stayed in this restaurant for quite a long time, and she got used to those routines.
When they were in the Taotie Restaurant, Ni Yan also stayed in Bu Fangs room. Thus, she wasnt really curious about showering.
Bu Fang looked pensive, sitting on the chair. The so-called Immortal Cooking Realm had brought him pressure.
The system had told him that his path of becoming the God of Cooking wasnt smooth. The further he went, the more difficult it would become. Moreover, there would be dangers, too.
As the spirit of the God of Cooking Set had once said, Bu Fang could make it to the final step like the previous host.
Originally, Bu Fang didnt keep those words in his mind. However, as his cultivation base was increasing, the people and things he contacted had become stronger and stronger.
The mysterious Immortal Cooking Realm gave Bu Fang an extreme pressure, and the mysterious chef in the bronze palace made him feel the risks.
However, the bigger the pressure was, the better the advantage would become if he could put up with it.
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