Wilderness Grass Temple.

Snowflakes fly.

The last light on the horizon was swallowed up by darkness.

A flame of the origin of life slowly burned with electricity.

A realm called the source is released, the snowflakes stop flying, and the space stops shaking.

Time stops, and the years stop.

The place was cut off from the outside world for a moment.

The beggar boy Shuhiro levitates and opposes Koshihikari Haruka.

Shuhao's soul detached from his body and opened his eyes in the Source Realm.

He was a little lost and didn't know what was going on.

But when he saw Koshikohoku, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

He said something, but found himself unable to put it into words.

Everything around him was strange and familiar.

How can the beggar's abode be united, for poverty can show a certain lowly dignity.

But he didn't hate these people, everything was forced by the situation.

"In the name of the source, I give you eternal life, build your perfect body, seal your human emotions, and command you to guard the realm of the source. When I'm gone, you'll be in charge. ”

Koshihoku's soul also detached, and in his body, there was a trace of origin detachment.

The trace of origin crushed the space and obliterated time, as if it was about to leave this realm and go towards an inexplicable place.

But the next moment, Koshiko North directly sprinkled it into Shuhao's spirit body.

The origin seemed to weigh 10,000 catties, and Shuhao's spirit body was smashed into the earth by this trace of origin, and it almost disappeared.

Fortunately, this place has been fixed, and with a move from the north of the crosshair, Shuhao flew back.

He only felt heavy and drowsy at the moment.

"The fate of this world will be guarded by you, and the memories of this world will be sealed forever in your sea of knowledge, remember not to go to the forest of no source, remember not to kill living beings indiscriminately, remember to be kind to your heart, remember to protect yourself. ”

Finally, he couldn't hold on, and Shuhao slowly fell asleep in the air.

Koshiko sent the spirit back into his body, and then erased all traces of his coming, and then slowly left with the fixed Mori River.

After Mo Lihe came to his senses, he was a little confused, he had just completely lost all his abilities in the Source Realm.

"Brother, can't you even tell me?" Mo Lihe was a little aggrieved, obviously he proposed the idea, but now he couldn't know the process, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It's good to know the results. I'm afraid you know that the process will be more difficult to sleep. ”

The origin of the stone source, that is something that no living creature can resist.

What elixir of immortality? What great power?

Not even the slightest bit of this origin.

Now, Shu Hao has been selected and has become Shi Yuan's spokesperson.

That in itself is a blessing.

But the good side usually has a bad side.

Shu Hao will never go back, he can only live for a long time, no old age, no disease, no disaster.

Blindness in both eyes will never return, and this life will never look back.

If you ask what the gains and losses are, you have no choice.

Originally, Koshikohoku was going to take Shuho with him, but now he has changed his mind.

Although the main body is still in the forest of no source, it will take three thousand years to come out again, and there are thousands of demons and evil that have escaped in the past three thousand years.

He didn't have time to pay attention to it, since this was the case, it was better to leave it to his cheap apprentice to help the master share the burden.

Who let them have a fate?

From time to time, Moli River looked back at the grass temple on the road, which was shrouded in white snow, and he could no longer see anything clearly.

Shi Yuan didn't know what the consequences of what he had done, he only knew that he was comfortable now.

As the saying goes, when the pressure on his body is gone, Mo Lihe finally sees Yue Guangbei's true appetite.

"Brother, I really don't have any money here. "Although there is still some money in the Moli River, this money is to buy food for Koshikohoku at the food conference.

Although he spent a lot of money to buy the food that the other party is good at from those gourmets, the new products can only be bought at the food conference.

Of course, Molihe wants to get some means, but food is such a thing, it must be made willingly to be delicious, and the taste forced out is always weird.

Don't ask why you know, ask if Molihe has done this kind of thing.

Despite the turbulent dark tide, the Xuanyuan banquet still arrived as scheduled.

The central square of the Xuanyuan Imperial Capital is divided into two areas, one is the playing field and the other is the spectator seat.

At this moment, the competition field is crowded with thousands of gourmets standing neatly at their tables.

Some of them are nervous or excited or apprehensive.

The purpose of the Xuanyuan Banquet is that the people take food as the sky, and no matter who is the king of this territory, they must not disobey the will of the people.

And this gastronomic meeting is the time to show their hearts to the people.

Similarly, this conference is also ***, and the imperial city will be chaotic after that.

"Brothers and sisters of the Xuanyuan Empire, we gather in Xuanyuan Square to witness the birth of the God of Food. A shout rang out from a high platform somewhere, and it was a young man in a formal suit.

From his attire and language, it can be known that the other party may be from the City of Light.

"I am Li Lumiao, a graduate student of the Holy Light Academy of Guangming City, and I am able to preside over this Xuanyuan Empire's food conference today...... Oh, I'm sorry, it's supposed to be the Xuanyuan Banquet, and it's my honor to be the host of this banquet. ”

The audience exploded all of a sudden, why did they invite someone from another country to host the beautiful banquet of their Xuanyuan Empire, what is this way?

For a while, the sound of 'going down' was endless, but no matter how many civilians there were, they were mortals after all, how could they compare to Li Lumiao's voice.

"You must be very strange that the royal family wants to invite me, right?" Li Lumiao paused deliberately, his words undoubtedly spoke the hearts of all the audience, so that the audience was quiet for a while, and they all wanted to know what this person from another country could say.

Although there are invasions from outside, there are also constant contradictions between countries inside.

Of course, this kind of thing can't happen on the bright side.

But everyone knows how disgusting the Glorious Empire next door is, not to mention the rapid development of science and technology, all of them are crepe, and they look disgusting.

But those people of the glorious empire still think they are elegant and civilized.

The Xuanyuan Empire advocated ancient martial arts and warfare, while the Radiant Empire was single-mindedly developed, they were like pioneers, walking in the forefront of the human civilization in the interior.

In the face of the Shengyan Empire, the Xuanyuan Empire and the Radiant Empire both maintained a state of ridicule with one opinion.

This barbarian empire obviously has a strong physique, but it believes in some ancient stone god!

What the hell is a stone god, is a stone a god?

Obviously they are human beings, and they are among the top three clans in the mainland, but they actually believe in a broken stone, I really don't know what they are thinking.

Contempt, contempt!

"Because I am a true subject of the Xuanyuan Empire, but I was sent to study in the Radiant Empire a few years ago, and I didn't return to China until a few days ago. ”

Li Lumiao's voice sounded again, but this time the roar was even greater.

"Traitor, what's wrong with our country, we have to go to another country to study?"

"Learning from each other's strengths is the only way to improve, I think it's okay. ”

"Traitor, how much benefit has the Radiant Empire given you to let you go over there!"

"Don't say it so ugly, it's not easy for people to leave their hometowns and go to a strange land, why do you still say that?"

"White-eyed wolf!"

This time, the audience was completely noisy, and the food court, which was supposed to be the main stadium, was now a spectator, and the foodies were a little confused, what happened?

Gourmets don't just come from one country, they come from all over the human race.

It is even undeniable that there are a few people who are not Terrans.

For example, some undercover agents of the Demon God Clan.

For example, some undercover agents of the humanoids.

All races have formed an alliance to fight against the human race, and there is no Demon God Race among them, because the Demon God Race has just announced its withdrawal not long ago.

They are stronger than the Terrans, so naturally no one dares to say anything.

Therefore, the current undercover agents of the Demon God Clan are very leisurely, indescribably leisurely and comfortable.

On the other hand, those undercover humanoid agents who are mixed with the Terran gourmet family, they really have a hard time.

Lately, they've been flooded with tasks, and now they don't know what to do first.

"Brother, I seem to see my people. With a smile on the corner of Mo Lihe's mouth, he actually found the humanoid Demon God Clan flowing with the faint blood of the Demon God.

This kind of demon god clan was placed somewhere else, and the Moli River would have been cleaned up a long time ago.

But here, in front of his brother, he can't be too presumptuous, otherwise he will give his brother a bad feeling.

Besides, now Mo Lihe has vaguely guessed some of his destiny.

Maybe he had misunderstood his mission before, but it didn't matter, because since he was willing to follow Yue Guangbei, the racial boundaries were no longer necessary.

God can't control him.

In order to be able to eat good things, Mo Li He bought off some officials, and now he and Koshiko Kita have become food inspectors, mainly responsible for tasting the food made by these gourmets for the first time.

The food examiner is a fat job, but it is also quite dangerous, because if you are accidentally poisoned, you may die.

However, for Koshihoku, there are only benefits left, poison or something, and Koshikohoku doesn't care about it.

Mo Li River really can't stand it, those few people of the Demon God Clan bloodline are too comfortable.

I don't take the food conference seriously at all.

While all the foodies are nervous and excited, suddenly there are a few outliers who are not nervous and naturally attract special attention.

The point is that these three goods are still next to each other, and it is clear that they do not take human wisdom into account.

This is also the reason why Moli River's father wants to withdraw from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

The Demon God Race is too conceited, they think that the Terran is inferior to them, but they don't think about why the Terran can slowly enter the top three in the interior from weakness.

Can't they all see the script in which the Terrans are the protagonists?

"Hey, brother, what are you laughing at?" Mo Li He suddenly appeared behind an undercover agent of the Demon God Clan, he was wearing a ring, and even the Demon God Clan couldn't feel the slightest.

The Demon God Clan's undercover agent thought that he had been discovered, and he was about to turn around and cut off the other party with a kitchen knife.

But Mo Lihe had already grabbed the other party's hand in advance.

The undercover agent of the Demon God Clan wanted to turn back and fight hard, but when he turned around, he almost lost his soul.

"Demon... Ahem, what do you want to do?" The Demon God Clan's undercover face was pale, his heart must be beating fast now, if there was anything he was most afraid of, it was definitely the one in front of him.

They are completely human in appearance, and what they are most afraid of is to meet the Moli River, because if they meet each other, they will die.

Destiny had given him the ability to kill them within a certain range, and for them, the Moli River was the Grim Reaper.

Because they all call Moli River the Demon Death.