"You don't believe me?" Bu Fang asked Jin Jiao in a serious voice.
"What do you have to make me believe you?" Jin Jiao retorted.
Even the Immortal Cooking Realm's Realm Lord couldn't do that, so how could he, a mortal and only a First Grade Immortal Chef, do it? Where did he get his guts to say that?
Lord Dog said nothing. From the sky, he gently landed on the ruined ground.
"Lord Dog is tired. Let me rest for a while…" He mumbled as he laid on the ground.
Actually, he believed in Bu Fang. That was because Bu Fang… was not as he used to be. His cooking would always be beyond people's estimation, surprising them in the end.
Furthermore, Lord Dog had witnessed how Bu Fang's dishes suppressed Nethery's curse…
Although Lord Dog knew that, he said nothing. He was tired from flying, so he just wanted to lie down quietly…
Jin Jiao and the others landed as well.
