novelaction Chapter 293 Contents of the 8th Test of the God of Cookery
Chapter 293 Contents of the 8th Test of the God of Cookery
Looking at the dazzling array of delicacies on the table in front of him, Hao Xiaobao couldn't close his mouth.
"Teacher, did you do all this? That's amazing!"
The seventh test of the God of Cookery was a narrow escape. After finally passing it, and having obtained such a good artifact, Oscar couldn't show off.
The God of Cookery's artifact has its own spirituality, and it can directly create corresponding dishes with the help of divine thoughts without having to do anything. Oscar also gained some divine power during the test, so he used a small part to cook the dishes in the God of Cookery's recipe. I picked fifty dishes and made them.
Originally, he thought of making a hundred of them to get one that was perfect, but after considering issues such as waste, Oscar quickly gave up on this idea.
But fifty dishes is a lot. There are eight tables alone, plus twenty altars of immortal drunkenness. If calculated according to the normal price of the first floor in the world, such a meal can be worth a town. A year's worth of expenses.
Listening to Hao Xiaobao's exclamation, Oscar raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "Of course, I made it all. You should eat more."
"Of course, I have thought about your craftsmanship for a long time."
Hao Xiaobao's voice was a little excited. With Ning Rongrong's approval, he pulled Ning Lan and sat next to Su Yuetian, calling each other "brother and sister" very cutely.
Seeing the current state of the three of them, Oscar pulled Shi Weitian to thank him.
"Thank you to the priests for helping us take care of the three of them."
The smile on Shiweitian's face was kind and full of awe, "Young master, there is no need to say thank you. Since these three are disciples of you and several other adults, they are the distinguished guests on the first floor in the world. We should take care of them, not to mention that they can make progress." , completely on their own.”
The words "food is the god of heaven" are not polite. As worshipers of the temple of the god of food, they should attach great importance to inheritance.
Ever since Oscar started taking his seventh exam, their attention has been on him, and they only took care of Su Yuetian and the others, taking care of their food and shelter.
As for matters related to cultivation, it has nothing to do with food being heaven.
When Shi Weitian said this, Tang San could understand what he meant.Although they have always been by Oscar's side, he has not forgotten that there are still several disciples around him. For more than a year, these few who became gods took turns releasing their spiritual thoughts to look after the three of them.
Su Yuetian and Ning Lan were always practicing. Hao Xiaobao was a little unable to sit still at first, but after a while he seemed to have figured it out. Except for eating and resting, he spent all the rest of the time practicing.
Efforts will always pay off. The strength of Su Yuetian and Ning Lan has been improved by one level, reaching level 71 and 68 respectively, while Hao Xiaobao has reached the bottleneck period of level 39 and is just shy of level [-]. With one kick, she could absorb the soul bone that Oscar had chosen for her.
If she hadn't heard the noisy voice outside saying that the teacher had successfully passed the seventh test of the God of Cookery and had returned, she would have hit level [-] today.
Under the arrangements of Tang San and Dai Mubai, Oscar sat on the main seat, which was considered a success.
Looking at the people around him, Oscar showed a rare reserved look on his face. He picked up the wine glass and raised it to everyone.
"Don't look at my usual cheerfulness, but when this occasion comes, I really don't know what to say. In fact, the fact that I can reach this point is inseparable from everyone's help, whether it is a few worshipers or Yuetian You all have given me great support.”
Oscar paused, walked up to Tang San, and had a drink with the Shrek Six Monsters and Bai Chenxiang one by one. The only difference might be that Ning Rongrong got an extra forehead kiss.
He hugged the seven people tightly, and his voice was trembling, "Boss Dai, Xiaosan, Fatty, Xiaowu, Zhuqing, Rongrong, Xiangxiang, thank you! Maybe these four words are too simple to express my heart My true feelings, but I want to say that every time when I can't hold on, I think of you waiting for me and guarding me, and unparalleled power will arise in my heart."
"Are you disgusting or not?"
Although Ma Hongjun said this, he tightened his arms around Oscar. The seven monsters were one, and sharing life and death was never just talk. Later, Bai Chenxiang was added.
The eight of them have a deep friendship that is rarely seen in the world. Even the gods in the divine world who know about them are all shocked.
"Okay, Xiao Ao, we all understand what you want to say. If we don't talk about this between brothers, let's have a drink."
Such a crying scene is not suitable for Dai Mubai. If it were him, he would have to be extremely passionate.
"Okay, don't say anything, cheers!"
The eight wine glasses clinked together crisply, as if the friendship between them was as pure and flawless as crystal.
The party went very late that night, but Oscar, the protagonist, was not present at all.
Tang San and others were very discerning, and knew that Oscar and Ning Rongrong must have a lot to say, so they tacitly agreed not to mention the two people who left the meeting midway.
On the other hand, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun exchanged glances while changing glasses, and the smiles on their lips were thought-provoking.
Inside the immortal's residence, the candlelight was dim, making the expressions on the two people's faces dim and unclear.
Oscar imprisoned Ning Rongrong between his arms and the wall, with a rare serious look on his face.
"Xiao Ao?" Ning Rongrong raised her hand to touch Oscar's face, and her fingertips inadvertently traced the scar under his eyes. Ning Rongrong's eyes showed a bit of pain.
Before she could finish her words, Oscar's lips were tightly blocked, and Ning Rongrong's eyes were as frightened as a deer's.
Oscar has always been gentle, attentive, and even funny in front of her. It seems like this is the first time he has seen such a strong person.
As their lips and teeth met, Ning Rongrong collapsed in Oscar's arms, her face flushed.
She was almost thankful that the light in the room was dim, otherwise she would be embarrassed if Oscar saw her like this.
Oscar's body temperature was scalding hot, and his whole body seemed to exude a rare anger, as if a predator in the depths of the jungle wanted to eat up the prey in his arms.
But correspondingly, the soft lips intertwined with Ning Rongrong's lips were so gentle and restrained.
The laughter downstairs was still there, but Ning Rongrong could no longer hear any sound except the breathing of the two people.
"Rongrong, I love you, I love you so much."
Oscar could feel the slight trembling of the person in his arms, and he knew that he might have scared her, but he couldn't suppress his emotions.
Ever since Mars's magical power disappeared and his memory was unblocked, his mood had undergone some changes, becoming a little dull and a little depressed.
The feeling of powerlessness after losing his parents was magnified when he saw Ning Rongrong would rather crawl to him. He was afraid, afraid that he could not protect his parents, nor could he protect her whom he loved.
When he fell from the steps of the seventh exam, his heart was empty. He didn't dare to think about everything about Ning Rongrong. He was afraid that if he remembered it, even a little bit, his well-pretended emotions would instantly collapse. .
Love is both armor and weakness.
This time, Oscar got it.
He will work hard to become stronger because he wants to protect her, and he will worry about gains and losses because he is afraid of leaving her. Maybe this is the taste of love.
That night, Oscar and Ning Rongrong hugged each other and fell asleep. The beauty in his arms raised her lips slightly, as if she had had a good dream. Oscar lowered his head and kissed her lips and forehead gently, with tenderness in his eyes.
So sweet.
Above the God Realm, in the Temple of Memory, the smile in Freya's eyes seemed to overflow. The colors all over her body were as brilliant as rainbow light, but the most abundant was the pink golden light.
"It has to be these little monsters. How can these guys from the God Realm give me such a good mood?"
In Freya's eyes, emotions have their own colors. For example, red represents passion and liveliness, blood represents killing and blood, green represents life and hope, and pink represents beautiful love.
It was already the morning of the third day when Oscar and Ning Rongrong walked out of the room. As soon as they walked out, they met Ma Hongjun's eyes looking up and down.
"Xiao Ao, can you do it? How long does it take?"
Naturally, Ning Rongrong could understand the deep meaning of Ma Hongjun's words. Her fair face suddenly turned red, and she passed the two men and pulled Bai Chenxiang downstairs.
"Rongrong is tired, we need to let her sleep a little longer."
Oscar rarely argued with Ma Hongjun and looked deeply at the direction Ning Rongrong left.
Looking at Oscar, Ma Hongjun suddenly understood what Tang San meant when he said that Xiao Ao had changed.
But people will change, and now he is just glad that no matter how he changes, Oscar is still their little Oscar.
On the stairs, Bai Chenxiang seemed to be infected by Ma Hongjun, looking up and down at Ning Rongrong, which made people feel panicked.
"Stop it, Xiangxiang, don't think too much, we didn't do anything, we just slept for a day."
"Slept all day?"
Bai Chenxiang's eyes widened, and at the same time, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu appeared out of nowhere. The smiles in their eyes were exactly the same.
"Shh, stop shouting." Ning Rongrong covered Bai Chenxiang's mouth, then pulled Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu into the hall, looking around until no one let go.
"It's not what you think, we just sleep with our clothes on!"
Ning Rongrong was so anxious that she jumped a little, and her voice became louder unconsciously.
This time, not only the three people around heard it, but also Oscar and Ma Hongjun not far away, as well as Tang San, Dai Mubai and Ning Lan who had just finished practicing and came downstairs, heard it clearly.
Everyone's attention was on Oscar and Ning Rongrong, and Ning Rongrong was so embarrassed that they looked so thoughtful.
"Oh, okay, okay, stop making trouble, Rongrong, we are joking, don't be angry."
Seeing Ning Rongrong turning around to run away, Xiao Wu quickly stopped her and apologized.
The First Floor of the World was closed today, and they were the only ones in the hall. Oscar looked around and found that two people were missing.
"Where are Yue Tian and Xiaobao? Why aren't they here?"
"It's rare that you still remember this disciple of yours. Xiaobao broke through level [-] yesterday afternoon. I asked Yue Tian to take her to hunt soul beasts." Dai Mubai poured himself a pot of tea. The aroma of tea is overflowing and refreshing.
"Are they okay just the two of them?"
"Rong Rong, don't worry. Yue Tian is already a Soul Saint. Most of the soul beasts are no match for him. Moreover, I have already told them to stay nearby and not go deep into the forest."
Xiao Wu signaled Ning Rongrong not to worry, and Zhu Zhuqing also said at the right time, "Yes, Rongrong, don't worry too much, they always have to grow up and can't always be behind us. Xiaobao, this kid, has a strong heart, and he will do well in the future." Cultivation will definitely give us a big surprise.”
"Calculate the time and it's time to come back. But Xiao Ao, the most important thing now is your inheritance test. Please take a look at the content of the eighth test so that we can decide the next action."
Oscar nodded, his mental power entered from the God of Cookery's mark, and the voice in his mind was low, "The eighth test of the God of Cookery, making the infinite soup."
"Creation Wuji Soup? It sounds very powerful. Is it difficult?"
Oscar shook his head and then nodded in collapse. His face was not as serious as it was at the beginning, and the corners of his mouth gradually fell apart, and then he bumped his head on the table in front of him.
"Boss Dai, is Xiao Ao crazy?"
Ma Hongjun poked Oscar, who was motionless, for fear that he might have broken his head.
"Is it difficult? Xiao Ao, stop being so mysterious."
Even Tang San felt a little unsure about Oscar's appearance, and quickly urged Oscar to speak clearly.
"Two good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Oscar raised his head. There was a red mark on his forehead. His left hand was compared with two and his right hand was compared with one. He placed it in front of everyone for everyone to choose.
Dai Mubai was a little helpless, and looked back at Tang San, and saw that he also shrugged. He just thought that there was no other way, so he pointed to the left and continued playing with Oscar.
"The good news is that the eighth test lasts for five years, and I also got the recipe for the Creation Wuji Soup."
It took five years to make a soup and the recipe was given to him. This was indeed not a difficult task for Oscar, who already had the magic weapon of cooking.
Ning Lan was originally happy for Oscar, but when she saw the expressions on the other people's faces gradually becoming serious, she finally came to her senses.
When the good news is better, the bad news is correspondingly harder.
"So, what's the bad news?" Ning Rongrong finally spoke.
Oscar forced a smile at Ning Rongrong, braced himself up, and said, "The bad news is that the ingredients used to make Fortune Wuji Soup are extremely difficult to achieve."
This sentence was so difficult that it chilled most of the people's hearts.
"Just tell me what's going on."
Ma Hongjun was annoyed by Oscar's mysterious appearance.
"There is no specific location. It is said to be in an illusion, and the entrance to the illusion is not necessarily there. It is said that it will automatically appear in front of me when the time is right, and I can also bring friends who have not become gods with me. .”
Ma Hongjun, Bai Chenxiang and Ning Rongrong looked at each other in confusion. Aren't they the friends who have not become gods?
"The four ingredients are in the illusion, as long as I can take them out."
Ning Lan knew that the following paragraph was not for her to listen to, so she took the initiative to return to the room, even though everyone told her it didn't matter.
Oscar sighed. Although he was grateful to Yu Ninglan for his attentiveness, he felt sad when he thought about the eighth test.
He told everyone everything about the eighth test in his mind. Oscar looked at everyone's expressions, and sure enough, they had the same reaction as him.
"So, for your eighth test, you want the three of us to accompany you into the illusion. If we die, we can be resurrected in reality. If you die in the illusion, will you really die?"
Oscar nodded and said that Ma Hongjun summed it up quite well.
Looking at everyone's appearance, Oscar pretended to be happy and said, "Everyone, don't worry too much. Don't we still have the soul bone skills of me and Rongrong? Yes, right."
Although it is true, in this case, the more you say, the more useless it becomes.
"Others are fine, but I really have no idea about the golden spiritual bone dragon horn. That golden spiritual bone dragon is already at level [-]. How can the four of us defeat it?"
Now only Ma Hongjun and Oscar have divine power in their bodies, and they are not sure whether there will be any restrictions in the eighth test.
"Then you have to cooperate well. After all, none of us can enter the illusion this time."
Even though the eighth test was extremely difficult and dangerous, what needed to be done still had to be done, and Tang San quickly proposed to arrange training for the four of them.
Oscar frowned and took the initiative to say, "Xiaosan, the eighth exam has taken too long. It would be inconvenient for us to stay here all the time. We should go home first. After all, the sect re-election meeting is about to be held, and there are many people in the sect. There are a lot of things waiting for us to deal with.”
This is the result of Oscar's careful consideration. The sect re-election meeting is extremely important. The sooner it is held, the more conducive it is to stabilizing the situation on the entire continent. Things are changing rapidly. If they stay here for five years, who knows what will happen outside?
Moreover, the inheritance of the gods already puts them under great pressure, and focusing solely on this matter may only increase their worries.
Oscar's words were really not just casual remarks.
Tang San was really considering it seriously, but they had nothing to worry about. What they were most worried about was Oscar's eighth test, but if this matter was brought up by himself, then it would be a different matter.
"Xiao Ao, are you serious?"
Tang San asked Oscar's opinion again, and still got a positive answer.
"Xiaosan, I've been thinking about it for a long time. Besides, the illusion of the eighth test will appear in front of me when I'm ready. I don't have to stay here, right?"
Oscar was obviously fully prepared. Whether it was Tang San or Dai Mubai, whenever someone asked a question, Oscar could answer it immediately, until in the end, everyone was moved by him.
The girls pursed their lips. They really should go back and take a look. They had been out for so long and didn't know what was going on at home.
"Besides, I also want to take this time to send Xiaobao to Shrek Academy."
Rather than following them along the dangerous journey, Hao Xiaobao now needs to lay a solid foundation for cultivation.
The eight of them had just decided to go back together when Su Yuetian and Hao Xiaobao came back from outside.
As soon as he saw Oscar, Hao Xiaobao couldn't help but run to him, "Teacher, look, I'm level [-]."
After saying that, she spun around in a circle, with four brilliant soul rings, two yellow and two purple, flashing around her.
"Very good, Xiaobao. If you keep up this momentum, I'm sure your future achievements will be higher than those of Brother Haote."
Oscar patted Hao Xiaobao's shoulder affirmatively. He was not bragging. Even a very talented soul master still needs external conditions. Although Hao Xiaobao's talent is not high, when he met the Shrek Seven Devils, they were her greatest encounter.
"By the way, Xiaobao, Yue Tian, we just decided to go to the Tiandou Empire in seven days. You can come with us."
"Okay, okay, I've always wanted to visit the Tiandou Empire, and this time I finally have the chance!"
"Go back?"
The attitudes of Hao Xiaobao and Su Yuetian were completely different. Tang San could clearly see that Su Yuetian's expression was a little reluctant and he glanced upstairs, obviously worried about something.
"Yue Tian, this time it's not just you, I will also ask Ji Xiang and the others to come back together, because we will hold the sect re-election meeting soon."
"The sect is re-elected! Senior, I'm going!"
After listening to Tang San's words, the originally confused Su Yuetian's eyes suddenly flashed with light. As the golden generation of the Tang Sect, how could he miss such a prosperous age for the sect?
Xiao Wu looked at Su Yuetian's reaction helplessly. A silly boy who only knew how to practice had no idea what his daughter's family was thinking.
"Yue Tian, go and tell Ning Lan."
Xiao Wu suggested. Su Yuetian was shocked, but he still nodded and went upstairs.
"Are you pushing too hard?" Tang San's eyes were full of smiles. How could he not hear the deeper meaning in Xiao Wu's words?
Xiao Wu smiled, held Tang San's arm affectionately, and leaned on his arm, "Brother, you don't understand. Sometimes things like this need to be forced to be effective."
Everyone arranged the seven days in an orderly manner. Su Yuetian and Ning Lan continued to practice. Oscar protected Hao Xiaobao so that she could safely absorb the soul bones, and then borrowed Zhu Zhuqing's space power to let Hao Xiaobao go home. A few days were enough for her to pack her luggage and say goodbye to Haote Sheyue.
Except for Zhu Zhuqing who was in Xicheng, the other three people who became gods all devoted themselves to training the four Oscars as soon as possible.
"Xiao Ao, I've said it many times, no matter how threatened Rongrong is, you must hold back your anxiety and not save her."
Dai Mubai said with some resentment, although if the target were Zhu Zhuqing, he wouldn't be able to help but take action, but the situation is different now.
Even if Ning Rongrong dies in the illusion, he will be resurrected in reality, but if Oscar dies, he is really dead, so he must be cautious, because if he makes one wrong move, he will lose everything.
"I understand, Boss Dai." Oscar scratched his head in embarrassment, asking him not to save Ning Rongrong was really not that easy to overcome.
"The same goes for Xiangxiang. You were too careful in your actions just now. You don't have to worry so much about Xiao Ao and Fatty's position. Just be yourself. If you are too nervous, you will easily panic."
This is the first time that Bai Chenxiang has officially stood side by side with the Shrek Seven Devils. It would be a lie to say that she is not nervous. Although they are in a state of equality in their hearts, when they stand together, she will still unnaturally care about the other three. This makes oneself look timid.
"Third brother, I understand, I will overcome this mentality."
"And Fatty, you are too strong. We are not trying to kill each other completely, but we are trying to let Xiao Ao get the ingredients."
Xiao Wu held her forehead and felt helpless. Ma Hongjun started with an explosion every time, and she felt like she was going to kill the opponent directly.