Coming to the main hall of the sect of the God of Food, Wu Wei's feeling was still a little unreal.

He felt like he was just participating in an event, and he didn't think about it, but he became the god of food in the limelight.

This feeling is more unreliable than winning five million in the lottery.

There has been a lot of discussion about this matter in the forum, but fortunately, Wu Wei didn't speak in the forum and only peeked at the screen, so there was no risk, but it still made him a little afraid.

The low profile when he was not famous became his protective color, giving him a sense of security.

And he didn't expect the game "God of Food" to attract so much attention, and he became famous inexplicably.

For now, let's experience the story of the game.

Inside the sect, just a cup of tea is a seventh-level delicacy, and the snacks on the plate are all unaffordable.

In the spacious hall, the immortal aura is swirling, the immortal sound is curling, and there is a disciple of the immortal sect behind everyone to serve, and any needs can be put forward to the other party and let the other party help to complete it.

In the spacious living room, in addition to him, there were three other people.

One is Fang Cheng, the boss of the studio, who has been looking at the spirit grass on the table since he came in, and let out a compliment while watching.

It can be seen that he really likes to grow grass.

Qian Xiaohao of the Food Alliance was also here, looking at himself with a dissatisfied face at this time.

Come to think of it, it should be that his inevitable title of God of Food was taken away by himself, so he was dissatisfied.

However, he was then attracted by Fang Cheng's attention, and walked over and whispered something, full of "The game can't do this", "Krypton gold mouth is bigger open", "Everyone is making money, why do you make less money." Can't you take care of the rich players?"

Looking at Qian Xiaohao like this, Wu Wei felt that the gap between people was really bigger than that of orangutans.

Gonggong was very honest, and she was a little dissatisfied at first, but with a look from Fang Cheng, she stopped and didn't dare to say a word.

Because Gonggong is an employee of Fangcheng Studio, Wu Wei feels that Fangcheng Studio must be very strict, but he doesn't know what Gonggong has done.

After waiting for a while, a disciple came over generously and said to the four of them, "Four, please come here." ”

As the disciple walked along, Wu Wei discovered that the interior of the God of Food Gate was even larger than he had imagined.

From the outside, this is already an area covering an area of hundreds of square kilometers, and the space inside is even more outrageous.

The corridors inside are turned around a hundred times, all kinds of buildings emerge in endlessly, all kinds of food that have never been seen abound, and Wu Wei is constantly staggered when he sees it.

The game should pay attention to a reuse, and other games can't wait to use a boss hundreds of times, and it is a dereliction of duty to not use a building more than a dozen times.

And the more beautiful it is, the more it must be reused, and the cost of art must rely on repeated use, at most a change of color.

But there is obviously no trick here, everything is seen for the first time, and its landscape is several times more beautiful than the outside world, which makes Wu Wei even more emotional about the wealth and willfulness of Fangcheng Studio.

They seemed to be going all the way down, but the hallway was so well arranged that they didn't encounter any stairs as they walked all the way, and before they knew it, they were on the ground floor.

Stopping in front of the luxuriously workmanship door, the disciple who brought them here stopped by the door and said to the four of them, "Everyone, please go in one by one, Elder Taishang has something to say to you." ”

Qian Xiaohao and Gonggong were invited in separately, and after they came out, they were silent, looking thoughtful.

Wu Wei was third, and when he entered, he found that there were no electric lights here, only a night pearl above his head emitted a faint light, allowing people to vaguely see the situation here.

The huge shadow sat in front, and several elders of the God of Food Sect were guarding the side, and the solemn atmosphere made Wu Wei faintly a little uneasy, but he didn't know where this uneasiness came from.

In the dark, someone was quietly observing him.

After a moment, a voice rang out: "What an ordinary person. ”

Another voice came out of the darkness: "But well done." ”

"The heart is also good, but it's a pity that ......"

"yes, it's a pity ......"

was aroused by this sentence, and the people lurking in the darkness let out one sigh after another, and Wu Wei was a little confused when he listened.

Finally, the Supreme Elder who was sitting in the first place said, "Wu Wei, in this God of Food assessment, you have performed well and can be called the God of Food. Do you have any other needs, we can meet them all. ”

"Probably gone." Wu Wei said hesitantly.

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm...... There is one. But I don't know, can I say it? ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Taking a deep breath, Wu Wei said: "I've always felt that the monopoly of ingredients is a bit bad. As you can see, the profits brought by the monopoly have made the people here crazy and start chasing the monopoly, and with it, the price of ingredients has risen, and ordinary people are almost insulated from food. Therefore, I think it is better not to monopolize it in the future, and it is better to hand over part of the management rights to the God of Food. ”

There was silence in the chamber, and after a moment someone said, "We were negligent, we can." In fact, there is a better way, how about you monopolize it? ”

"No, no, no!" Wu Wei immediately jumped up and said, "I know what my own temperament is, I can't withstand the temptation, and it may be worse if I go up." ”

"Hehe, you're pretty self-aware. How about a change of reward, stay here, and be the head of this place? ”

"Forget it, I still like the days of freedom, and having a car is enough."

Wu Wei's words made the people here silent again for a while.

"Alas...... It would be nice if we could have been so open-minded back then. ”

"Yes, contentment is always happy, but it's a pity that it's late."

"Hehe......"

The successive sighs made Wu Wei feel a little strange, but soon, Elder Taishang's voice rang out:

"Compared to the other two, although you are ordinary, ordinary is your best quality. Okay, we'll take note of your suggestions. The God of Food token is given to you, if you have other ideas in the future, just come to me. ”

The token flew out, and Wu Wei felt that there seemed to be something more in his body, which made him feel different in the game.

After thanking him, Wu Wei walked out of here and found that he had stepped out, and outside was his own car, and the boy was sitting on the side, holding his head lonely.

Seeing Wu Wei who suddenly appeared, he rushed over excitedly, hugged Wu Wei and shouted excitedly: "Uncle, I really thought you wouldn't come back." They say you're going to be a god. ”

"How is it possible, I don't have that ability." Rubbing the boy's head, Wu Wei said.

"And what are you going to do after that?"

"Keep setting up the stall."

"You're a god of food!"

"Can't the god of food like to set up a stall?"

"That's what you're talking about, so what's going to eat tonight?"

"Fish first, catch what you eat."

Pushing his car, Wu Wei took the boy and walked towards the beach. Not far away, the sea breeze hits, and it is mixed with the breath of sea breeze and freedom, which is warm and makes people want to sleep.

Putting away the God of Food brand that he got together, Wu Wei pushed his car and walked towards the beach.

In the small shop of the Gonggong, the three Iron Guards also received the news that their monopoly had been taken back.

Ingredients can no longer be monopolized, and in the future, all kinds of ingredients will be available to everyone, and the confrontation between the food alliance and the Freedom Front will still exist, but it will definitely ease a lot.

Casual players will also have their own living space, and they will get the ingredients they want without joining the guild, which makes the guild gradually become an interest-oriented, rather than a profit-oriented existence.

After working hard for so long, I didn't expect to be cut off by a player in the end, which made Gonggong feel that many things and plans could not catch up with the changes, and any small episode could change the direction of things.

Some players have already begun to quit the guild, and the co-workers are too lazy to continue to operate, so they just leave it alone.

"Gonggong, what are you going to do next?" The Overseer asked.

"Let's find out why the boss is angry, I feel like he wants to kill me." The co-worker lay on the table and said helplessly.

"You'd better think about it, the boss has a good temper, where did you provoke him. It's too late to apologize. ”

"It's too much to figure out."

"You......"

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, I'll go out."

"Where?"

"Nan'an Cheng, tell the ghost bride about the current situation."

Sitting in a carriage, the co-workers drove to Nan'an City, and saw the ghost bride and ghost wife standing at the gate of the city from a distance, waiting for her return.

And inside the God of Food Gate, Fang Cheng was also making the final touches.

The test of Sumeru's illusion is over, and the secrets hidden here have emerged, waiting for him to explore.

And the Supreme Elder behind the door also felt the Fang Cheng outside the door, so he said loudly: "Tianzun, I can't come out to greet you, can you please come in?" ”

Pushing the door in, Fang Cheng saw the Supreme Elder of the God of Food Gate here.

The darkness around him was almost non-existent to Fang City, and through the incomparably black here, he saw the current Supreme Elder, as well as the other high-level leaders of the God Eater Sect.

They barely managed to maintain their human form, but their mouths were full of them, their wet tongues poking out from the mouths that covered them, and the occasional sticky moaning sound.

"Hungry ......"

"I'm hungry......"

"Anything, give me something to eat."

"I'm tired of salted fish, give me some melons and fruits."

"Elder, give me something to eat."

These voices are like evil spirits, coming from the Nine Hells, and coming to them with boundless hunger.

Without restraining these voices, the Supreme Elder on the seat smiled bitterly at Fang Cheng: "Although we are just phantoms, we still make Tianzun laugh. ”

"What's going on?" Fang Cheng asked.

"The previous illusion, Tianzun, you have seen it. When we first came here, the Food God Gate began to continue to inspire innovation, strive for development, and finally rebuild this place. ”

A mouth crawled out of another place and whispered: "In just a few decades, we have re-established our homeland here, even better than before." ”

Another mouth came out: "However, the remnants of the Greedy Demon Venerable are still there, we thought it had disappeared, but there is still a little bit left in our impression." ”

Hearing this, Fang Cheng nodded: "I see." ”

The Demon Venerable is not easy to kill, even if there is a thought, it is possible to be resurrected.

Some of the tricky guys can even be resurrected as long as someone knows about them, a pesky trait that was quite troublesome back then.

Back then, they had already killed them more thoroughly, but they could still be turned out, on the one hand, their vitality was really tenacious, and on the other hand, the foreign guys did have some means.

If you have a chance to catch an alien guy, be sure to slice it well and study what they are.

While Fang Cheng was thinking, Elder Taishang's illusion waited silently, and it wasn't until Fang Cheng signaled that he continued: "Originally, that thought could also be suppressed, but ...... But ......"

"But you have fallen?" Fang Cheng asked.

With a wry smile, Elder Taishang said, "That's right, we have fallen. After seeing the peace all around, Shijinmon began to relax and began to chase the food. We have walked all the paths that your apostles have walked, and in the end, the remnants of the Greedy Demon Venerable have fully exploded, and we have completely become slaves of greed. We have forgotten the slogan that the people live on food, and even the people who supported us have disappeared, and the world has been in total decline, and everything has degraded into what it is now. ”

"Didn't the Immortals interfere?"

"They left a signpost and used us as a reception. However, since the outbreak of the remnants, we have not dared to contact each other, lest they be implicated. And, by the time we found out that something was wrong, it was already too late. All we can do is seal the other person's remnants here and keep them from getting out. ”

A long sigh rang out, the last echo of this civilization.

Understanding the situation here, Fang Cheng said, "I also need to contact the people of the Immortal Society, can you give me the Dao Mark?" ”

"Huh? Don't you know it at a glance? Oh, I see. ”

Elder Taishang's illusion glanced at Fang Cheng gratefully, and the golden Dao Beacon flew out and fell into Fang Cheng's hands.

Seeing that the Dao Marker fell into Fang Cheng's hands, Elder Taishang said with relief: "Then Tianzun, everything is handed over to you." ”

"Well, you can go without worry."

One by one, the illusions disappeared here, and the greedy mouths turned into black gas and fell to the ground, blending into the ground, and turning into nourishment for the resurrection of the Demon Venerable.

As the last Supreme Elder to disappear, when he was about to disappear, he looked at Fang Cheng and asked, "Tianzun, we ......"

"You're doing a great job."

"Thank you."

With a relieved smile, Elder Taishang disappeared into place.

The hall immediately became empty, but the silence didn't last long, and evil and rampant laughter rang out in the air.

But this laughter didn't last long, and the black mist that had just condensed was glanced at by Fang Cheng.

With just one glance, all of its existence was denied, and the black mist all over its body vanished in this gaze, as if it had never existed.

Bidding farewell to the illusion of holding on to the end with the demise of the remnant thoughts, Fang Cheng pinched the road sign and said softly: "Go all the way." ”

It's too late today, it's too late for the second watch, I'm really embarrassed.

Sorry, I'm sorry!

(End of chapter)