Douluo Dalu: Legend of the Divine Realm

Chapter 7: The God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess

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half year later.

Tang San sat quietly behind the desk, looking at an account book in his hand. This is a summary of the thoughts that the God Realm has received from all over the past month. Some of the humans who need special attention are also among them, and they have detailed records.

Frowning slightly, Tang San slowly shook his head.

At this moment, a cold little hand reached out from behind and rubbed his frown away.

"What's wrong, third brother?" Xiao Wu's pleasant voice sounded.

Tang San allowed her to massage his brows, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's nothing, it's just that these days, for some reason, the number of thoughts coming from the lower realm has obviously decreased. But the situation in the various continents in the lower realm is as usual, and I don't know what's going on. What's the problem? I've had people investigate it several times, but no results have been found."

Xiao Wu walked up to him and sat down on his lap. After half a year of pregnancy, she was now eight months pregnant and would give birth to Lin'er in just over a month.

"Could this be a sign that your premonition will come true?" Xiao Wu whispered.

Tang San's body trembled, he hugged her and said, "It's best not. The last thing I want is to encounter a catastrophe at this time."

A gentle smile appeared on Xiao Wu's face. Of course she knew why Tang San said this. He is about to give birth to a child. At this time, his heart is most easily disturbed!

Over the past six months, he had taken good care of her and spent almost all the time with her except for routine work, which had made her very satisfied.

"It's okay. No matter what situation we encounter, we will fight together and we will get through it." Xiao Wu comforted him softly.

Tang San smiled and nodded, saying: "As long as you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything."

Xiao Wu leaned in his arms, a satisfied smile on her pretty face.

valley.

Fragrant grass, tall ancient trees can be seen everywhere, and flowers are blooming in the valley, just like a fairyland on earth.

And in this fairyland on earth, there is a woman dancing gracefully. Her moving posture complements the flowers. It is impossible to tell whether people are more beautiful than flowers or flowers are more beautiful than people.

The woman looked to be in her twenties. She was wearing a light yellow dress that perfectly outlined her figure. She looked so charming.

"Stop dancing. If you dance again, I won't be able to help but dance with you." At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.

Following the sound, I saw a person lying lazily on a couch among the flowers and grass. He looked half asleep and indescribably lazy.

This man is also in his twenties, but he has a big beard and a pair of peach blossom eyes that are full of light, which is quite breathtaking. At this time, he was holding his head in his hands, looking at the dancing woman in yellow dress with eyes full of fascination.

"You? Are you the only one who still dances? I think you are almost a master at dancing." The woman in the yellow skirt stopped her dancing and said with disdain.

The man was not annoyed, he smiled and said: "I am a god, even if I am a great dancer, that makes sense!"

As he spoke, he stood up, looked like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and pounced on the woman in the yellow skirt.

The woman in the yellow skirt smiled, turned around deftly, and got out of the way. The two of them just started laughing and joking among the flowers. Strangely enough, no matter how much they played, no flowers or plants were broken in the flowers.

"Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble. Go and cook for me, I'm already hungry." The woman in the yellow skirt held the man's hand and said angrily.

The man chuckled and said, "What kind of sausage do you want to eat today? I have big sausages, small sausages, mushroom sausages, all available here."

"Bah, bah, bah! I'm so disgusted with you, who wants to eat sausages? You are still the God of Food. When it comes to cooking, you are not as good as the God of Emotions before. Anyway, I don't care, I will eat delicious food. You watch Let’s do it. If you don’t satisfy this girl’s stomach, you won’t be able to sleep in the room today.”

"Okay, okay, who told my wife to be the goddess of nine colors? It's not easy to eat well, let me cook it for you." As he said this, he turned into a white light and flashed to the side. And go. In a flash, we arrived at the hut not far away. Entering the kitchen, there was a clanging sound immediately.

Cooking for the God of Cookery is a simple matter. Any ingredient can be transformed into something magical in his hands.

The Nine-Color Goddess also walked to the front of the house and sat down in front of a stone table. She held her chin in her hands. Although there was a smile on her face, there was also a bit of sadness deep in her eyes.

"Although this life is good, it is still a bit too boring. No wonder those gods want to give up their positions to explore the unknown world. Unfortunately, we don't have such courage yet. Let's do this for now Now, in a few days, I’ll go see my third brother to play.”

Not long after, the door opened and the God of Cookery walked out with a big plate in his hand. That's a full plate of fried rice!

That’s right, fried rice.

However, as soon as the fried rice came out, the rich fragrance of flowers around it was completely covered up. The rich aroma hits your nostrils. Every grain of rice turned out to be golden yellow. In addition, there seemed to be countless emeralds and white jade embellished in the fried rice. Just looking at it makes people drool.

"Come and try the pearl, emerald, white jade and gold rice made by this god of food!"

The Nine-Colored Goddess said disdainfully: "What's more, pearl, emerald, white jade and gold rice? Isn't it just egg fried rice with some green vegetables?"

Although she said this, her hands were not slow in her movements. A nine-color streamer flashed past, then she wrapped the plate and brought it to her.

The God of Cookery seemed to have long been accustomed to her criticism. He smiled as he watched her put the fried rice on the table and was about to enjoy it. Suddenly, the God of Cookery's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were cast in one direction. Behind him, circles of light overlapped instantly, turning into a five-ring halo, suspended behind his head. A strong momentum also rose up.

The Nine-Colored Goddess also felt that something was wrong. She put down the egg-fried rice in her hand and rushed to the God of Cookery. The same five-ringed halo rose up. Unlike the white halo of the God of Cookery, the halo behind her head was nine-colored. Extremely dazzling.

Not only that, she raised her right hand, and a small pagoda rose upwards in her palm. The nine floors of the pagoda are shining with precious light.