novelaction Chapter 274 Eat Overlord's Meal?
Chapter 274 Eat Overlord's Meal?
Oscar first stretched out his hand to feel the barrier in front of him, and when he confirmed that it was indeed the familiar power of the God of Cookery, not only was he no longer nervous or at a loss, but his whole body and mind felt much more relaxed.
He has been waiting for this moment all the way. He is about to rush to the finish line. How can this small obstacle in front of him shake his will at all?
The palms of his hands were tightly attached to the transparent barrier in front of him, and everything around him seemed to have stopped.
Tang San's eyes flashed, and he immediately used Poseidon's power to wrap everyone up, leaving Oscar alone.
"Third Brother, what are you?"
Before Ma Hongjun could figure out what was going on, he saw Ning Rongrong standing at the edge with a mixture of emotions on her face, her eyes never leaving Oscar.
Tang San put his index finger to his lips and motioned Ma Hongjun to look outside.
Everyone looked in the direction of Tang San's finger, only to realize that the forest that just a moment ago was just blowing with a weak cold wind was now surrounded by countless ice and snow rising into the sky.
And Oscar was suddenly in the eye of the storm, the only area around him that could be called calm.
"Xiao Ao..."
Ning Rongrong looked at Oscar not far away and was extremely worried. But in the current situation, not to mention her, not even the third brother could take action. All of this could only be done by Oscar himself.
"Rongrong, don't worry, Xiao Ao will succeed." Xiao Wu stepped forward and held Ning Rongrong's praying hands, and nodded solemnly towards her.
"I believe!"
Ning Rongrong has always believed that Oscar always kept his word. Although they were both sad after the separation, Oscar finally fulfilled his promise and truly had the ability to protect himself.
Ning Rongrong and others were worried about Oscar's situation, but Hao Xiaobao's eyes were always staring at Haote behind the barrier.
A pair of eyes looked up and down for a long time, almost making two holes in the other person's body. She wondered what was wrong with her father?Why does this happen?
If it were in the past, if she saw her coming to see her, she would definitely hug her affectionately. Although she would say something serious about being too dangerous with a sullen face, she would never do this to herself.
She didn't dare to say anything, but her eye circles were completely red. She was worried about her father and her teacher. She wanted to call her father's name, but she was also afraid of shocking her teacher who didn't know what was happening.
Judging from the appearance of Sister Rongrong and the others, the teacher must have been in some mysterious situation just like Sister Xiaowu before. She couldn't cause trouble for the teacher.
Under the struggle between the two phases in her heart, Hao Xiaobao actually began to tremble uncontrollably. The cold air around her hit her uncontrollably. She subconsciously held the hand of the person next to her.
Zhu Zhuqing lowered his head and glanced at Hao Xiaobao, with a look of shock on his face. The little girl in front of him had her whole face covered with ice, she was trembling all over, and even the hand holding her began to emit pale mist.
"Little treasure!"
Zhu Zhuqing shouted, and before anyone could turn around to investigate the situation, Hao Xiaobao fainted in her arms.
"Zhuqing." Dai Mubai frowned and leaned over. He only glanced at Hao Xiaobao and focused more on Zhu Zhuqing.
"I'm fine, Mubai, look at Xiaobao..." "What's fine!"
Dai Mubai's voice was filled with worry, "Are you okay?"
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and Zhu Zhuqing realized that the hands he and Hao Xiaobao held were completely frozen, and the bright ice was emitting bright light.
With a crisp sound, Dai Mubai's punch landed on the ice. He thought it was because the temperature here was too low, but the next moment everyone became more worried. You must know that with Dai Mubai's strength, he would never be able to hit the ice. Only a few ice crystals will be knocked off.
"How could this be?"
"Mubai, calm down."
Compared to Dai Mubai's nervousness, Zhu Zhuqing was much more stable. She first asked Tang San and Xiao Wu to take good care of Hao Xiaobao, then turned around to comfort Dai Mubai, and asked everyone to continue to pay attention to Oscar's situation until the explanation. After a lap, he began to try to use his own magical power to break away from the ice that appeared inexplicably.
But no one expected that at the same moment that the Moon God's power was injected into the ice, the gap on the outer edge that was broken by Dai Mubai suddenly began to burst with cold light, and dozens of sharp ice picks stabbed outward, even causing scratches. Touched the back of Dai Mubai's hand.
The more divine power is injected into it, the faster the ice pick grows.
A little blood seeped out from the back of Dai Mubai's hand, and then a drop of God's blood flowed out.
The golden blood was received by Dai Mubai, who frowned, and laughed at himself, "I never thought that my first drop of God's blood would come about in such an opportunity. Anyway, give it to Xiao Ao Keep it, I’m afraid the blood he needs when he becomes the God of Cookery must be our god’s blood.”
Tang San's expression was ugly. He first looked back at Oscar, who was still unmoved, and then looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Hao Xiaobao in front of him.
"I'm afraid, this is also a test for the God of Cookery."
Apart from that, Tang San really couldn't find any other reason.
Not to mention that there will definitely be no problems with the barrier cast by my own Poseidon power. The power of the two gods Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing alone cannot affect it at all. It must be a god whose ability is much higher than the strength of the three of them. Did it.
And in this frozen forest, it is self-evident what the name of the god is.
"Zhuqing, how do you feel now?"
Zhu Zhuqing shook his head and patted Xiao Wu's shoulder with his left hand to reassure her, "I'm okay. I don't feel anything except that I can't use my divine power to break free. Xiao Bao's condition doesn't look good. If he really is the God of Cookery, How can Xiaobao, a soul master of over 20 levels, be able to resist and survive?"
"Now we can only wait and pray that Xiao Ao will solve the mystery of the God of Cookery soon. Otherwise, not only you and Xiao Bao, but we may not be able to escape."
They obviously didn't expect that the God of Cookery, as an auxiliary god, would be so cruel, so he didn't care about them. But Hao Xiaobao was still a child, so how could he be worthy of such a heavy blow?
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't use his divine power to break free, and Tang San and others were helpless and didn't dare to take action casually. After all, it wasn't just Zhu Zhuqing, there was also Hao Xiaobao involved here, and they couldn't make fun of Hao Xiaobao's life under any circumstances.
At the moment, Ma Hongjun and Xiao Wu can only take turns delivering energy to Hao Xiaobao to protect her from freezing to death before Oscar succeeds.
Dai Mubai sat next to Zhu Zhuqing, and the two held hands tightly. "It seems that this time it is Xiao Ao's turn to save us."
Maybe this was really a test from the God of Cookery. The wound on the back of Dai Mubai's hand could not heal at all. In the face of absolute divine power, even if he had an indestructible body, it was useless.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Oscar had not moved for a whole day and night.
Looking from a distance, Ning Rongrong could see that Oscar's body was completely covered in white snow, and even the waist down was completely submerged in the snow. Ice crystals formed on his hair, which shone in the moonlight.
"Mubai, Mubai." "Xiangxiang!"
Several panicked voices sounded at the same time. Ning Rongrong quickly turned around and saw that Dai Mubai's face turned blue and his whole body was completely frozen. He still kept looking at Zhu Zhuqing, but he remained motionless, as if he had become a human being. Ice sculpture.
Bai Chenxiang's condition was a little worse. Both of her legs were frozen. They looked like the same ice as Zhu Zhuqing's right hand. If Ma Hongjun hadn't quickly pulled her into his arms with his quick eyes and hands and imbued her with divine power, she would have been frozen. He fainted like Hao Xiaobao.
"Boss Dai, Xiangxiang!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed, subconsciously boosting Ma Hongjun's strength, but as a god, Dai Mubai is just a soul master, and her soul skills are of no use at all.
Within the Poseidon Barrier, everyone was in a panic.
Zhu Zhuqing's right hand was frozen, and his left hand was tightly clasping Dai Mubai's palm.
Hao Xiaobao half leaned in Xiao Wu's arms, receiving the divine light from the forest god to maintain her vital signs.
Ning Rongrong gave Ma Hongjun a boost in order to achieve the purpose of rescuing Bai Chenxiang.
Tang San also held the Poseidon Trident, straightening his back, struggling to support the precarious barrier.
Yes, at the same time that something happened to Dai Mubai and Bai Chenxiang, Tang San could feel the powerful fluctuations of divine power around him.
It seems to come from the sky, and it seems to come from the Oscar in front of you,
In short, no matter what, for them now, this is a life-threatening matter.
The Poseidon costume was pitifully dilapidated, the traces left behind during the battle with Qian Minghan.
And now the gradually shrinking barrier in front of him made Tang San subconsciously clenched his fists.
After all, he is still too weak. Compared with those real powerful gods, he is still far behind!
"Brother." Xiao Wu frowned and called Tang San.
"I'm fine Xiao Wu, take good care of Xiao Bao."
Hearing Tang San say this, Xiao Wu said nothing and turned her head to continue sending divine power to Hao Xiaobao.
A thin layer of sweat appeared on Tang San's forehead, and the hand holding the trident was trembling slightly.
The God of Cookery showed no mercy at all!
The emerald green divine light turned into a shining vine, slowly climbing up Tang San's body.
From his ankles up, every time he passed by, Tang San could feel a steady stream of life force flowing through his limbs.
All the way up, several small light yellow flowers bloomed on Tang San's body.
The vine moved along the arm and finally stopped at Tang San's right hand. The front part was slightly bent and gently hooked his little finger.
Tang San was startled for a moment, then immediately raised his fingers as if in response.
He looked up at Xiao Wu, his eyes filled with tenderness.
Tang San exhaled a breath of thick air, his eyes becoming more determined. He took another step back with his left foot, supporting his entire body.
A roar like thunder echoed throughout the forest.
Mixed with the explosion of divine power and the howling of the cold wind, the frozen forest is now like a silvery white storm.
At the center of this snow-white storm were Oscar, who didn't know what the situation was, and Tang San and others who were trying their best to support them, who didn't know what to do.
In the distance in the West City, She Yue was sitting at the door looking worriedly into the distance.
It had been a while since Hao Xiaobao left with the Shrek Seven Devils. Since that day, her daily job was not to stay in the kitchen and cook side dishes for the guests, but to hold a wooden stool and place it in front of the store. , looking far away in the direction of the frozen forest.
She was looking forward to seeing Haote and Hao Xiaobao, father and daughter, return hand in hand one day.
As a result, after waiting day after day, there was no news from not only Haote, but also Hao Xiaobao.
If Ma Hongjun hadn't gone back to Xicheng to buy some food some time ago, She Yue would have almost suspected that Hao Xiaobao had disappeared like her father.
"Boss, boss, boss Sheyue, settle the score!"
The customers in the store shouted several times before She Yue came back to her senses.
"Hey, here we come."
After calculating the silver, She Yue also gave them two plates of side dishes, with a faint smile on her tired face. This is the usual smile of a store owner. After so many years, She Yue has become accustomed to it, no matter what the situation is. Never vent your emotions on others.
Even though her eyes were now dark blue, her eyes were full of worry.
"Wait, I still like you to call me boss lady."
She Yue's words were so confusing that the men could only nod their heads blankly, and then left quickly, thinking that they were crazy or for other reasons.
Returning to the stool and sitting down again, She Yue looked up at the signboard of Haojia Restaurant above her head, and the smile on her lips became increasingly bitter.
"Haote, if you don't go home, our sign will change to Musk."
Without Hao Xiaobao, the store lost a lot of vitality, while She Yue seemed to have lost the motivation to live, and her eyes had lost their luster.
"What's wrong with your boss lady?"
The customers at another table who had finished their meal called the waiter to pay. Both of them looked at the door, and the waiter, who only knew a little bit of the inside story, couldn't help but sigh.
"The boss lady misses our boss. She hasn't seen him for a long time."
Even though this restaurant was built by She Yue, even if it was changed to Haojia Restaurant only after marrying Haote, She Yue still likes others to call her boss lady.
After all, the boss is Hot.
Whether he was out training or hunting soul beasts, every time he heard the words "proprietress", she would feel warm in her heart, as if Hoter was still by her side.
In the frozen forest, Oscar didn't know what Tang San and the others were going through behind him. He was immersed in a dream, with a deep smile on his face.
"Xiao Ao, look, we are here. This is where the No. [-] building in the world is located."
Beside her, Ning Rongrong's skirt was flowing and she had a pretty face. She was licking her fingers, and the excitement in her words was self-evident.A pair of eyes are shining, as bright as hiding thousands of galaxies.
"It's here, it's finally here!"
Oscar's voice was trembling, and he suddenly clenched his hands tightly, including Ning Rongrong's little hand.
"This is it, this is what I feel on my forehead!"
"Xiao Ao, please calm down first. You don't even have the inheritance brand. Why is there a reaction on your forehead? It's not because you're crazy with excitement, right?"
Ma Hongjun stepped forward and stretched out his hand as a gesture to probe Oscar's forehead to see if this guy had a fever and was confused.
"Fuck you, what's crazy? It's true, I really feel it!"
Oscar knocked off Ma Hongjun's hand, pulled Ning Rongrong and said in surprise.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid no one would believe these mysterious and mysterious words.But the person in front of me is Oscar.
As early as when Tang San first became Poseidon, the God of Cookery had already chosen Oscar.
If there is anyone on the mainland who can really feel the God of Cookery, it is Oscar.
Hearing this, everyone gathered around with happy faces, "Really? That's great, Xiao Ao!"
Although everyone was full of confidence when they set off, everyone knew that facing an ambiguous answer and a restaurant that they didn't know existed, no one was sure.
Everyone felt uneasy in their hearts.
Now, since Oscar has said that he has feelings, everyone is naturally overjoyed, and the stone hanging in their hearts has finally fallen to the ground. It seems that they are quite lucky, and they have found the right one.
"Then what are you waiting for? Come in and find the Heritage Temple. Look at how grand this restaurant is. It is indeed the best in the world."
Ma Hongjun was undoubtedly the most excited person here, even more excited than Oscar. With his eyes shining golden, he took Oscar's arm and was about to go in.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't drag me, I am the inheritance god, why are you excited? Besides, even if I want to go in, I have to drag our Rongrong."
Oscar pushed Ma Hongjun directly to Bai Chenxiang, with a straightforward look of disgust on his face, which made everyone laugh.
Xiao Wu took Tang San's arm and stepped forward, her braids swaying behind her, making her whole person look very lively and beautiful.
"I see, Fatty is really hungry. Smell carefully. The fragrance around you is so strong. Let alone Fatty, I feel hungry."
Ma Hongjun's back straightened up when he heard that Xiao Wu did not harm him but stood with him.
"You see, I'm not the only one who thinks so. Xiaowu is hungry. Third brother, why don't we go in?"
Ma Hongjun felt that he was simply a genius, and the third brother would definitely not ignore Xiao Wu's excuse. And if the third brother went in, they would all be one, so they would naturally follow him.
"Xiao Wu didn't mention that I haven't smelled it carefully yet. It does smell quite good. Xiao San, Xiao Ao, let's go in quickly. Apart from Xiao Ao's sausages, we have nothing to eat or drink. Standing at the first floor door in the world Besides, what are we waiting for? I’m almost addicted to alcohol."
After Dai Mubai finished speaking, he immediately pulled Zhu Zhuqing inside. Seeing this, the others followed suit, but Oscar, the protagonist, was left behind at the end.
"You guys!"
When Oscar hurriedly stepped into the restaurant, the scenery in front of him was gorgeous and changing. The light and shadow on the surrounding walls were flowing, like the divine light of the gods. The sweet smell in the air even made Oscar, a food-based soul master, linger on. I paused at the door for a while, just to take a few more breaths.
"Xiao Ao, come in quickly. You are the protagonist today. You should treat me to this meal today."
Ma Hongjun held the menu in his hand and looked up and down. It was not cheap here, and he could finally give Xiao Ao a good meal.
Of course, everyone is just talking about it for fun. Oscar's net worth is obvious to everyone, so naturally they won't let him actually pay for it.
But at this time, as the inheritor of the God of Cookery, coming to a place like the Temple of the God of Cookery, it would be really unreasonable if he hadn't been a host.
"Okay, brothers, let's go and eat. What, I, I'm treating..."
Oscar's face turned red. After all, among the four men, it was Tang San and Dai Mubai who were always responsible for the checkout. Even Ma Hongjun had invited him a few times. Although it was a street stall, it was still the same after all. There is a record, right?
Only he himself, after thinking about it, never did it even once?
Oscar was shocked by his answer and searched his memory several times, but the result was still the same.
After all, with Ning Rongrong in charge of the finances, there was never any need for him to pay.
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced at Oscar, and met Oscar's gaze. There seemed to be a cry for help in his eyes.
Ning Rongrong was a little helpless. When no one was paying attention, she nodded quietly. She still had to give her husband some face.
A few people found a quiet room and sat down. Oscar looked at the surrounding furnishings and felt a pain in his body again.
"What mistress is that? Isn't every inheritor of the gods as distinguished as the young master in the temple?"
Tang San nodded slightly. In fact, he wasn't sure, but judging from their current experience, except for the special situation of Boss Dai, the few of them who have become gods, except for the fact that the great enshrined relatives are relatives, whether they are in Poseidon Island, Dawn Forest or Yueling Island, their treatment is very good.
"That's good, that's good, then I'll feel relieved."
Oscar breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. After all, he was the inheritor of the God of Cookery, so he should be fine even if he didn't pay for his meal here.
Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows, he could clearly hear Oscar's soliloquy just now.
"Xiao Ao, do you want to eat the King's meal?"