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Gourmet of Another World

In a fantasy world where martial artists can split mountains and creeks with a wave of their hand and break rivers with a kick, there exists a little restaurant like this. The restaurant isn't large, but it is a place where countless apex existences will rush into. There, you can taste egg-fried rice made from phoenix eggs and dragon blood rice. There, you can drink strong wine brewed from vermillion fruit and water from the fountain of life. There, you can taste the barbecued meat of a ninth grade supreme beast sprinkled with black pepper. What? You want to abduct the chef? That's not going to happen, because there's a tenth grade divine beast, the Hellhound, lying at the entrance. Oh, that chef also has a robotic assistant that killed a ninth grade supreme being with a single hand and a group of crazy women whose stomachs were conquered. --------- Releasing: Mon, Thu, Fri, and Weekends

Li Hongtian · Ost

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The Crazy Woman of God Vanishing Mountain!

The Perishing Pot was Bu Fang's present trump card.

Of course, he would produce more Death Food Tools in the future. Although the Perishing Pot was formidable, its power had been fixed due to the integration of the will of the Great Path, making it difficult to improve further.

It could not grow stronger even if Bu Fang's cultivation improved in the future.

Buzz...

Bu Fang's face turned slightly pale.

His mental force had not yet fully recovered from the last time he had cast the Perishing Pot. Besides, during that period, he had been continuously studying cooking. Those sacrificial dishes had cost him a lot of energy, making his mental force still in a state of deficit.

Forcibly using the Perishing Pot in such a state was a great burden for him and could even damage his spirit sea. Therefore, Bu Fang rejected the idea of using his Perishing Pot now.

However, Si Mawen had transformed himself into a sword, and he was a peak Little Saint.

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