Hit Until You Call for Your Daddy!

Bu Fang retrieved his finger from Nethery's glabella. 

Instantly, the deep green snakes on Nethery's body disappeared. However, the pressure from the snakes stayed in Bu Fang's hand. 

Bu Fang could sense the power that was suppressing Nethery's curse was getting weaker and weaker. 

Actually, it wasn't hard to explain. His dishes couldn't destroy the curse completely, which gave those snakes time to breathe. Slowly, those snakes would build up their ability to resist the suppression from his food. 

Bu Fang understood clearly that it was because of the God of Cooking Set. Since his dishes were cooked by his God of Cooking Set, they had bits of divine energy, which could suppress the curse snakes. 

Bu Fang rubbed his chin, studying Nethery's pale but still beautiful face. He looked somewhat absent-minded.