Chapter 37: Requiem Porridge

"Uncle Ben is the master of the ghostly spirit, and the slave is slippery!!"

With his proud words, he glanced at the hundred ghosts around him, and a level of suppression actually made the hundred ghosts who did not have many spiritual wisdom prostrate on the ground, as if worshipping the king.

The moment he saw the comer, the cow ghost showed an incredible look, but he quickly calmed down.

"It's not him..."

The Hundred Ghost General realized something, and turned his head to look at Zhao Youqian, who seemed to have a calm expression.

"You know he's coming?"

Nodding, Zhao Youqian made an invitation in front of the cooking table.

"The Lord of the Dragons is still invited to take a seat, it is just the time when the food is out of the pot, please also taste and comment!"

His nose moved, and the tall Lord of the Hundred Ghosts did not have the slightest look of fear, but had a touch of realization when he looked at Zhao Youqian.

It was him that day! ’

Combing through the things in his mind, he was suddenly stuffed with something, but it didn't affect his soul, but this power was beyond the scope of his understanding.

'A restaurant that connects countless worlds?' ’

'It's so funny! ’

His eyes swept over the bull ghost in front of him, and the smile on the corner of Nu Liang's smooth mouth did not decrease, and he stepped over and was already seated in front of the table.

It's not the cow ghost I know, but it's also a real cow ghost, it's really interesting... Is this the so-called parallel world? ’

The Buddha said that the world of three thousand Hengsha, the Tao said that the universe is boundless, and there are things in the sleeve, in fact, they all mean the same thing, the essence of space is not unique, and the world is not unique!

"It's funny to be a human like you!"

Putting down the katana in his hand, Nu Liang looked at Zhao Youqian, who was busy in the kitchen, and swept over the kitchen utensils that would not appear in his time, as well as household appliances.

"Set up a banquet for the hundred ghosts and continue the existence of these demons and aliens..."

"Uncle Ben is looking forward to your dishes!"

And the bull ghost, who had been silent, looked at the figures of Zhao Youqian and Nu Liang, and his expression was quite entangled, but now this small shop is no longer under his control.

At first, it was Nu Liang's demonic power that destroyed his control domain, and then Zhao Youqian used the free invincibility times to control the entire small restaurant.

"Lord Cow Ghost, please take a seat, he's just a special 'diner', don't worry about anything!"

Zhao Youqian looked at the cow ghost with a tangled face, stopped what he was doing, and invited him to sit down with peace of mind.

The movements in his hands were still as smooth as usual, and the grains of millet, which looked like golden sand, were gradually boiled and swelled by constant stirring.

And the white barley seeds were put into the pot just before the millet was about to be cooked to perfection.

After fully soaking and pre-processing, the barley is only slightly boiled in the pot for two or three minutes before the dish is completed.

I saw Zhao Youqian turn around and come to the hollow vessel in the middle, scooped out two spoonfuls of soup, put them into two small cups that had been warmed a long time ago, and then poured the barley millet porridge cooked with the vegetable broth into it.

The faint gilded light flashed away, and it also attracted the attention of the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts and the Bull Ghost.

Such a vision, a sight never seen before! ’

'Cooking, can you reach such a state?' ’

As the master of the world's ghosts and ghosts, the general of the hundred ghosts, it is not said that Nu Liang has not tasted food, but he still stubbornly believes that the taste of human dishes is not enough to make him excited.

It's just that at this moment, the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts, who dominates a domain, hesitated.

With the completion of the porridge, the hundred ghosts who were restless because of the appearance of the slave slippery scoop suddenly quieted down, as if their minds had recovered, and they returned to the table position of the small shop, and the anger in their eyes faded.

For the cow ghost, the appearance of Nu Liang is no longer the most important thing in his heart, because even if he appears, he is not that person, but Zhao Youqian's current dish.

"What kind of porridge are you? Why... I even have the illusion that my soul has been washed?! ”

Dishes that can be effective for him, it is conceivable that for those ignorant ghosts, they are not stingy with panacea!

Two snow-white vessels were pushed out, and two spoons were set aside.

"You two might as well try it, what it is, or taste it to find out!"

Zhao Youqian's gaze turned to Nu Liang Slippery Scoop.

"Or is the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts worried that my porridge is poisonous?"

showed a sneer, Nu Liang is not the kind of tyrannical demon, but he also doesn't have much affection for humans.

"You don't have to provoke me, human kids, it's just a taste of porridge..."

"But!"

The Lord of Dragons' eyes flashed with blood.

"If you can't satisfy Ben's appetite, you have to pay enough price!"

The fierce aura was pervasive, the wails of countless living beings were faintly heard, there was no shortage of human beings who died tragically, and the terrifying atmosphere unfolded, even the bull ghost couldn't help but fluctuate violently around the demonic power.

But Zhao Youqian's face was as usual, and he stretched out his hand to signal the two to taste, and then retreated.

No one noticed that Zhao Youqian, who was hiding behind the cooking table, suddenly turned pale and sweated profusely.

'Death, death, why don't I have anything to tease this kind of big guy!' ’

No matter what the slave Liang Slippery Scoop looks like in the anime, the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts in reality is the real overlord of one side, a cold-blooded demon with no calculation of death or injury in his hands.

Zhao Youqian really jumped sideways on the verge of death this time, and he was almost about to turn on the invincible mode.

Fortunately, Nuliang seemed to be just intimidating, and didn't really mean anything, so he forced himself to walk down.

And the two top demons who were staring at the dishes in front of them no longer cared about Zhao Youqian.

'It's not demonic power, it's not spiritual power, it's mental power, what is the light just now?' ’

Coming to this small restaurant that connects the heavens, Nu Liang couldn't see it on the outside, but he was actually very nervous, but he became more and more cautious because of this, and after Zhao Youqian sent the dishes, he still didn't move for a long time.

Until the cow ghost beside him picked up the spoon, and the big demon just inserted the spoon in his hand, as if he had broken through some layer of restraint, and the elegant brilliance bloomed from the small cup carrying the porridge.

Just like a silver moon rising, just the glow of light had already brought many of the hundreds of ghosts present into a deep illusion.

"It's...!"

The cow ghost scooped up a spoonful of porridge water, and the faint silver-white light shimmered with a little gilt, and when he looked closely, the gilt was not a glow, but a color reflected by a mixture of chicken fat and millet.

And what really made this bowl of porridge shine faintly was the barley that was put in at the end.

"Calm the nerves and calm the spleen and stomach?"

In the end, the cow ghost is still well-informed, and he has faintly seen that Zhao Youqian's practice is a kind of deformation of medicinal food.

When he put the porridge water in his mouth, a force like the growth of all things suddenly spread into the mouth of the cow ghost.

Moment!

He's been turned into a prototype!

A ferocious demon with the body of a bull-headed spider...

But soon, a peaceful force, very different from the demonic power, spread from his body, and it made a big monster like Nu Liang Slippery Scoop feel peaceful!

Looking at this unbelievable scene in front of him, how could Ryori have so much power?

With an incomprehensible feeling, Nu Liang also put the spoon into the small cup in front of him...

has recovered his state, and Zhao Youqian, whose face is ruddy and gentle, looked at the vision outside, and did not feel strange at all.

Because this is a recipe he created with all his might, especially for the hundred ghosts and demons!

Six flavors of soothing porridge!