The God of Cookery held his chin and rolled his eyes, thinking over the Nine Colors Goddess's suggestion over and over in his mind.
"Ask that boy to help find a successor?"
This idea sounds a bit outrageous. He is a majestic god in the divine world, but to find a successor, he still has to ask for a mortal?
If it spreads out, other gods will laugh out loud.
But on second thought, what the Nine-Colored Goddess said makes sense.
Instead of continuing to look for a needle in a haystack, it is better to change your mind.
This boy is very lucky, and there are many capable people around him. Let him help keep an eye on it, and the efficiency may be much higher.
"A dead horse is treated like a living horse!"
The God of Cookery slapped his thigh and made up his mind.
He put the last bite of the "Qiqiao Linglong Crispy" in his hand into his mouth, and said vaguely to the Nine-Colored Goddess: "I'll be back as soon as I go!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure turned into a warm stream of light and disappeared suddenly.
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The glazed sky, above the square.
Ning Liu was about to ask Ning Rongrong about the specific situation of the second test. After all, it is not easy to treat a thousand seriously injured patients with his own hands.
At this moment, a strange breath came without any warning.
This aura is different from the domineering killing of God Shura, and it is also very different from the holiness and nobility of the Nine-Colored Goddess.
It is warm, mellow, and has a... aroma that makes people's fingers lick.
It seems like there are countless delicacies lingering at the tip of the nose, making the gluttons in people's stomachs start to rebel.
Ning Liu raised his eyebrows, protected Ning Rongrong behind him, and looked ahead warily.
In mid-air, the light and shadow were slightly distorted, and a figure turned from virtual to real.
The visitor is slightly fat, wearing a snow-white chef's robe and a tall chef's hat. He has a cheerful smile on his face. He looks like a fat uncle who owns a restaurant next door. He is kind and kind.
But the divine power that he exudes that is integrated with the rules of heaven and earth cannot be faked.
"Another...another one?"
At this moment, even Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes widened.
As the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, she is extremely sensitive to the breath of the God.
The fat man in front of me is undoubtedly another true god!
These days, is it popular for gods to come to earth in groups?
Ju Douluo Yueguan's mouth twitched.
"My dear, what a good time these days are, gods are falling from the sky?"
"Can you give me one too?"
Xu Jiushi also looked incredulous.
"Ahem."
The fat chef, also known as the God of Cookery, cleared his throat and scanned the people below.
When his eyes fell on Ning Liu, an imperceptible flash of approval flashed in his eyes.
Hmm, not bad, the roots and bones are clear, the qi and blood are strong, it is a good seedling.
It’s a pity that he has already been booked by that reckless man, God Shura.
He looked back and spoke with a smile, his voice was gentle and mellow, making people feel like a spring breeze:
"You don't need to panic, I am the God of Cookery in the God Realm, and I have no ill intentions in this lower world."
The God of Cookery?
Everyone looked at each other, is there such a god in the God Realm?
Thoughts were racing in Ning Liu's mind, but his face remained calm, and he asked calmly: "I wonder if the God of Cookery is here, do you have any advice?"
The God of Cookery waved his hand with a sweet smile: "Guidelines are out of the question. In fact, I came here this time to ask for something."
He did not beat around the bush, and briefly explained his troubles in finding an inheritor and the advice of the Nine-Colored Goddess.
If you meet someone who is talented and passionate about cooking, can you recommend him? "
"If it comes to pass, I will be very grateful!"
The God of Cookery said it very sincerely.
The Nine-Colored Goddess, who originally did not want to inherit the divine throne, was moved. What can she do as her husband?
Coupled with their suspicion about the situation.
His voice fell, and the scene became a little quiet for a while.
Bibi Dong and Ju Douluo both looked at Ning Liu with strange eyes.
Sect Master Ning’s face is too great, right?
Even the gods came to ask him for help?
Ning Rongrong puffed up her chest and her face was full of pride. Look, this is my senior brother!
After listening to this, Ning Liu had a look of thought on his face. Helping a god find a successor may sound like a troublesome task, but from another perspective, it is also a great favor and opportunity.
He nodded with almost no hesitation.
"Yes."
The God of Cookery was overjoyed when he heard this: "My little friend is really happy!"
"However," Ning Liu changed the subject, facing the God of Cookery's delighted gaze, and added slowly,
"I agree to your Majesty's request, but there is a small condition."
"Oh? But it doesn't matter!"
The God of Cookery was in a good mood, and waved his hand very generously, "As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"
In his mind, the other party's condition was nothing more than a soul ring from God, or helping Liu Litian solve some trouble.
This is not impossible for him.
Ning Liu smiled slightly, with a bit of businessman's shrewdness in his smile.
"My conditions are very simple."
He held out a finger and his tone was as relaxed as if he was talking about today's weather.
"I will help you find the successor. Your Majesty only needs to pay some compensation."
"I'm not interested in artifacts like soul rings. I just need to provide you with some...specialties from the God Realm."
The God of Cookery was stunned: "Specialties from the God Realm?" Gadgets."
"Anything is fine, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to collect strange things."
He paused and added in a very sincere tone: "Of course, it would be better if it can be auctioned for some gold soul coins."
As the words fell, the whole place fell silent.
Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, her face turned red from holding it in.
Xu Jiushi's eyes almost popped out of his head. He quietly gave Ning Liu a thumbs up.
Ox! The Lord is a cow!
Have the courage to discuss business with the gods, and talk about the rewards in such a fresh and refined manner!
Bibi Dong and Ju Douluo also looked stunned. They imagined countless possibilities, but they never thought that Ning Liu would propose such a condition.
This is not a condition, this is clearly treating Tangtang Food God as a supplier!
In mid-air, the smile on the God of Cookery's face completely froze.
His cheerful expression was frozen on his face, and his little eyes blinked, as if he was wondering if he heard wrongly.
Specialty of the God Realm? Gadget?
Collection?
Auction? !
Having lived for hundreds of thousands of years, this was the first time he heard a mortal dare to make such a request to a god.
What is this kid thinking about?