Chapter Seventy-Eight: Heaven and Earth Are Unkind, and All Things Are Dogs
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"You can sit as you like now." The young man took advantage of the vacancy, and after saying a word to Tang San, he hurriedly continued to cook his dishes, Tang San nodded blankly, sat down next to Sun Wukong, and didn't eat, just looked at Sun Wukong, wanting to see how long these two could last.
After a while, the empty bowl next to Sun Wukong increased geometrically, but Sun Wukong and the chef boy still did not stop, and even at an inadvertent opportunity, Tang San also saw a frenzy in the eyes of the chef boy, this fanatic believer was carrying out what he thought was the most sacred thing, such as self-immolation, human flesh bombs, and blood sacrifices...... Something.
It's all death!
The heart of the fanatical believer is so strong, but it is obvious that this chef boy does not believe in some evil gods, but just cooking, and there should be nothing miserable about cooking!
Well, at most, the cooking skills are not recognized, so I want to make the best food, but I fail, my whole body is burned by the fire, my whole body is burned out of shape, my face is disfigured, my heart is distorted, on a stormy night, I found the secret recipe of dark cuisine in a broken temple, driven by my distorted heart, what a whole scorpion feast, toad feast, earthworm feast, all made out, it's terrifying to think about.
But this cooking boy has a heroic face, he doesn't look like that kind of person at all, he looked at the dishes in front of him, it was crystal clear, very beautiful, he took out the chopsticks and tasted it, it tasted very good.
Tang San put down the chopsticks, it seems that he has thought too much, but there is another possibility, he is the pride of the sky, he has shown his proud culinary talent since he was a child, he is the pride of his parents and parents, the yearning of the class flower and school flower, along the way, he accepted the little brother, soaked the eyebrows, and finally when he was successful in his cooking skills and encountered a bottleneck, he participated in the world's first cooking conference, but geniuses are jealous, he is especially many, under the attack of many strong enemies, he was defeated, but this is only the beginning of the nightmare, there are too many people to beat the water dogs, and the little brother was rebelled, The harem was seduced, he fell to the trough all of a sudden, and his heart was also distorted, but this time he didn't find the secret recipe of dark cuisine, so he wanted revenge, killed the little brother, killed the harem, killed the enemy, chopped them all up, and threw them into a pot, so he succeeded, the bottleneck was broken, and he reached the realm that his predecessors had never reached, the supreme realm of "the world is all ingredients".
Very good, Tang San, everyone thinks that you just have a high talent in the field of martial souls, and you can become a supreme god of martial souls, but no one thought that in the field of novels, you also have the potential to become a supreme god, and you are known as a thousand-handed Shura, and you are definitely not slow in the speed of code words, this is the basis for becoming a god, and you already have the qualifications to challenge another three young people who have become the supreme god, we look forward to your brain hole.
"It's so full!" Sun Wukong fell, lay on the chair, shouted with satisfaction, and looked at the bowls on the side, which were already stacked in a pile, and the height was about to reach the roof.
Sun Wukong jumped down from the chair and said embarrassedly to the cooking boy, "Thank you for the hospitality of the manager, because it's so delicious, I ate a little too much this time." ā
"It's okay, it's been a long time since I've cooked so hard." The cooking boy also looked heartless, "My name is Monkey King, what's your name." Sun Wukong touched his bulging belly with one hand and couldn't see it at all, and stretched out one hand.
The cooking boy paused for a moment, but the next moment he smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Sun Wukong, "My name is Little Master." ā
"Then I'll go." Sun Wukong said, pulling aside because he accidentally saw the little master's respectful eyes for cooking, he was still making up for it, and Tang San, who had become the supreme god on the Avenue of Martial Souls and the Avenue of Novels, ran out of the house towards Ju downstairs.
After running for a while, Tang San reacted, "Where are we going?" "Go pay off your debts!" Si, Tang San took a deep breath when he heard this, and said cautiously, "It won't be the meal fee for Ju downstairs!" ā
"That's right!" Sun Wukong looked excited, and he didn't look in debt at all.
Tang San only felt that it was dark in front of him, such a big stack, and looking at the materials were not cheap, how long would you pay it back like this.
"How much." Tang San thought for a while and asked, Tang San's child was also sincere, and he never thought of abandoning Sun Wukong and running away by himself.
"Well, the little master said that it seems to be two hundred contribution points, of which one hundred and fifty ingredients are charged." Sun Wukong still said heartlessly, "Two hundred contribution points? Tang Sanxuan didn't have much thought about the preciousness of the contribution points, but he still felt that it was very expensive.
"How do you pay off your debts!" Tang San was distressed for a while, and remembered that Sun Wukong said to pay off the debt, so he asked.
"The little master said that my contribution points can be in arrears first, but I don't want to be in arrears, so I asked him how to get contribution points, and he told me that there is a step in front of the place where we just came, as long as I can cross it, I can get contribution points." Sun Wukong grinned.
Tang Sanben's distressed little face was about to turn into a mess, and when he heard Sun Wukong say this, he looked at Sun Wukong suspiciously and said, "Really." ā
"What the little master said should be right, he also said that if you speak in your head, someone can answer you."
"Well, I know this, someone told me in my head when I came, didn't you?" Tang San asked.
"Hey, yes, I was sleeping, I didn't know it." After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he scratched his head and smiled.
Tang San was still very steady, ready to try to say something in his mind first, but just when he mustered up the courage to speak, he heard Sun Wukong say it.
This made Tang San's courage disappear in an instant, and he followed Sun Wukong to the front of the steps.
"It's so high!" Sun Wukong raised his head to the highest, and he didn't see the peak, so he put his head down, and suddenly seemed to see something curious, and hurriedly ran over.
Tang San also looked over, it turned out to be a place where a group of people were sitting, there were men and women, old and young, but most of them were young people who had reached the peak of their strength, and they were surrounding a stone tablet.
Tang San and Sun Wukong walked to the periphery of the crowd and saw a lot of handwriting engraved on the stone tablet, of which ten words were extraordinarily large, "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs." ā
Tang San was stunned in an instant, only feeling that there was a peculiar charm on these ten words, a nameless aura flowing, and a huge momentum came, which made people addicted.