In the square, the atmosphere was extremely weird.

   Ning Rongrong covered her mouth with her small hands, shrugged her shoulders, suppressing a smile, her beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons, looking at her senior brother's back with admiration.

 Senior brother is so powerful that even the gods dare to "rip off" him, and he does it so confidently and refreshingly.

   Xu Jiushi no longer gave a thumbs up, he wished he could throw himself on the ground. What is a pattern?

 This is called pattern!

  He used to think that the Lord was already a business wizard, but now it seems that the Lord's business scope has successfully expanded to the God Realm.

  Bibi Dong's beautiful purple eyes showed pure and undisguised astonishment.

 As the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, she has the most intuitive understanding of the majesty of the god.

 In her opinion, when facing the true God, mortals must either fear, surrender, or resist.

  It would be better to be defeated. He directly regards God as a partner, and he is still the kind of person who can bargain.

  She had never imagined this kind of thinking.

 However, from this point of view, it is no wonder that Ningliu’s Liulitian auction always brings out something related to God!

 In mid-air, the God of Cookery finally spoke.

  "You boy...are a bit interesting."

 The God of Cookery rubbed his chin,

"Specialties of the God Realm? What do you want? Let me declare first, don't even think about such things as truly valuable artifacts and divine elixirs. The rules of the God Realm are strict, and it is not something I can secretly spread to the lower world."

He thought Ning Liu would back down, or make a request for some mortal treasures.

 Unexpectedly, Ning Liu smiled, with a light smile, as if he had everything under control.

  "Your Majesty has misunderstood, I am not interested in those things that involve fighting and killing."

  He said slowly, "What I want is some 'useless things' that may be common in the divine world, but are precious in the eyes of mortals."

  "Useless things?" The God of Cookery became even more curious.

Ning Liu stretched out two fingers and said eloquently:

"For example, 'Sigh of the Black Ice God'."

As soon as this name came out, the expression of the God of Cookery that had just softened became stiff again.

  Just listen to Ning Liu continue to explain: "As far as I know, this is the result of the cold breath of the god exhaled from the chest when the God of Xuanbing felt the loneliness of ten thousand years of ice."

   It has no offensive power and cannot be used for cultivation. Its biggest function is to freeze a small area for thousands of years. It must be excellent for ice-cold sour plum soup in summer."

 How could this boy... know so clearly?

  Xuan Bing's hobby of the old ice cube is considered a bit of unpopular knowledge in the God Realm.

 How about iced sour plum soup? Fortunately he could figure it out!

  Ning Liu ignored the God of Cookery's astonishment and added: "Another example is the 'Tide-Listening Conch'."

  "I heard that this conch can capture some of the ripples caused by the power of the tide in the long river of destiny. It cannot let people see the complete future, but it can make people listen. To a certain fragment in the future, or a sentence, or a piece of laughter. "

 "In the divine world, this thing is regarded more as a way to relieve boredom, and an interesting collection, isn't it?"

 After the words fell, the God of Cookery stopped talking at all.

  He looked at Ning Liu again with a new look, full of scrutiny and surprise.

 This guy is definitely not talking nonsense.

 Not only did he know the existence of these things, he even knew their origins and "uses" in the divine world.

 These things are indeed not considered treasures to the gods.

  The sigh of the God of Black Ice, the old ice cube spits out when it gets bored, there are so many.

  Tide-listening conchs are ubiquitous decorations in Poseidon's palace. Occasionally, the god comes over to visit and brings two back as decorations.

 But the question is, how does a mortal know these secrets of the divine world?

 An idea flashed in the God of Cookery's mind, and he instantly thought of two people - God Shura and God Rakshasa.

 That's right. There are two gods taking care of this boy, and he knows some secrets about scraps. It makes sense.

After thinking about this, the God of Cookery no longer had any doubts in his heart, and he was only left wondering whether to laugh or cry.

  This boy has already done his homework and is waiting for me here!

  He looked at Ning Liu's sincere expression of "I am just a pure collector" and finally couldn't help laughing.

  "Okay! Good boy! You really opened my eyes!"

  The God of Cookery laughed loudly, making the whole square buzz.

  "Okay! I have promised you! Aren't they just some gadgets? There are many in the God Realm! I will get you as many as you want!"

  He agreed very readily.

Anyway, to him, these things are just a matter of visiting other gods and picking up sheep... ah no, it is a matter of friendly relations and exchange of special products.

  If you can solve the big problem of your own inheritance, this deal will be a profitable one!

  "Thank you."

  The smile on Ning Liu's face became brighter. His goal was achieved, and he was in a happy mood.

 "But..." he drawled his tone again.

The God of Cookery was relieved again, and looked at him warily: "What other evil ideas do you have, kid?"

Ning Liu raised his third finger, his smile looked particularly innocent:

"The last small request. I like to collect, and I pay attention to the word "Bo", which means there are many kinds."

"So, I hope that the "specialties" provided by your Majesty can be as diverse as possible, and it is best... the related gods should not be repeated."

"For example, today I bring the sigh of the God of Black Ice, tomorrow it can be an 'eternal flower' that will not wither in the garden of the goddess of life, and the day after tomorrow it can be some other god..."

Every time Ningliu said something, the eyelids of the God of Cookery twitched.

 Of course, Ning Liu also accepted it as soon as it was good, and added:

 "Of course, everything is based on the convenience of the crown."

 "I am just providing an idea. After all, the richer the reward, the more motivated I will be to do things, are you right?"

 This is true, it not only gives a step, but also has a little "incentive".

The God of Cookery stared at Ning Liu for a long time. Finally, his tense face collapsed again and turned into a helpless sigh.

         

   He was completely in the hands of this kid.

 But after thinking about it, although Ning Liu's request was tricky, it also proved his ability and confidence from the side.

 Such a person must be reliable in doing things.

  "That's it! I've written it down!"

  The God of Cookery waved his hand with a dash of the heroic spirit of breaking a jar, "You just wait to receive the goods! I'll do my best to find a successor!"

  "Definitely." Ning Liu nodded in agreement with a sincere smile.

 The God of Cookery looked at him deeply.

 After that, he said no more, his body swayed, and once again turned into that warm stream of light, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the sky.

 It was not until the tantalizing aroma completely dissipated that everyone in the square woke up from a dream.

 Ju Douluo Yueguan swallowed and murmured to himself: "Did I just...witness a negotiation that will go down in history?"

 Ning Rongrong could no longer bear it and jumped directly on Ning Liu's body, like a happy octopus.

  "Senior brother! You are so awesome!"