The uncle placed the black pot, no, Mr. Cook, in a room on the second floor of the hotel.
This place is very spacious and completely different from the prison next door.
It says it's a hotel, but it's actually a five-star hotel.
It has three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, complete with TV, telephone and computer, internet, electricity and water, and is cleaned by servants every day.
Of course, this kind of treatment is not the same as the pomp and circumstance when the God of Cookery was in the upper world.
However, the most precious thing is that this place is safe enough that even saints cannot find it.
This is what satisfies the God of Cookery the most. To be able to achieve the position of a true God, it is necessary to adapt to local conditions and adapt to changes.
Unless they are those chaotic and irrational demons and monsters.
"Well, let's stay here for a while," Mr. Black Pot thought for a while and floated to the computer. He didn't see any movement from it, so the computer started up.
The so-called gods are omniscient and omnipotent, which is naturally false, but they can be understood at a glance and heard, but it is mostly true. If you cannot do this, you are not qualified to become a god.
This was the first time he saw this computer, but he just scanned it with his spiritual mind. Although he didn't quite understand the underlying principles, he immediately understood how to operate it.
After all, everything has something in common.
This is actually very similar to some of the exquisite artifacts they made in the upper world.
Turn on the computer, then open a document, and start typing automatically on the document.
Fang Ning was sitting in the system Internet cafe, watching all this through surveillance.
He exclaimed: "After all, God, it turns out that he can still play like this. I used to use my hands to type. I was really stupid. No wonder people always say stupid humans..."
"Hahahaha, you're not stupid, you're lazy. You can obviously generate electricity with your mind, drive away objects with your mind, and use your mind to type and play games online. Isn't it easier?" the uncle said with disdain.
"Damn it, don't laugh at me there. An outsider is living here now. Be careful if he hears you." Fang Ning said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I am the sky here, and I will hear whatever I want it to hear. It cannot hear our secrets." The uncle said confidently.
"It's reasonable for you to force it," Fang Ning continued to look at the surveillance camera and saw a document quickly taking shape.
"How to Obtain the Inheritance of the God of Cookery".
"Well, this should be the first month's rent he paid." Fang Ning nodded.
"Yes, this platform is not bad. I can get more unlucky guys to come in in the future and let them pay rent to me one by one and work hard." The uncle said proudly.
"Well, you really know how to learn and sell them now. Those fallen great powers in the upper world need to live in the heaven of earth, and they have to pay them, and then you follow suit and create a system hotel." Fang Ning admired them.
"Is it okay? I'm kinder than that idiot. He only collects money and doesn't care about people. I have to take care of their life and death." The uncle boasted to himself.
"Yes, you still need to squeeze people's labor force, and you are taking the path of long-term exploitation. Dad Tiandao is a one-time deal, so of course it is different."
… …
Knight A walked across the river and finally saw an acquaintance, no, a familiar insect.
I saw a big green insect lying on a big white cotton flower.
It was wandering back and forth. When it found Knight A, it immediately excitedly drove the big cotton to fly over.
"By the way, Dalong, isn't that Chef Fang your royal chef? When he was outside before, it was normal for you not to let him come out of the medicine garden. Now to get the inheritance, he has to come out and cook in person." Chong Daqing reminded.
"Oh, you don't have to worry about this. When it's time for him to show up, he will show up naturally." Knight A said calmly.
"Hmph, you're wasting my feelings. If you fail, don't blame me. Taking the exam is not allowed. If you're just as good as that person, you'll definitely have no chance!" Chong Daqing said angrily.
Fang Ning felt speechless. The person who gave the question was squatting at the uncle's house. Was he still afraid that he would fail the exam
However, he also knew that Daqing had good intentions, so he immediately advised the uncle: "Don't be so cold all the time, can you have some feelings?"
"Stop talking nonsense. This guy doesn't care whether we pass the exam or not. He's clearly worried that it won't taste good. That pot of sweet potato and corn rice that you made before was definitely put on Knight A's head. That's why I'm worried whether Chef Fang is here in person." The uncle said with disdain.
"That's right. I don't understand the system like you. Could this be the legendary..." Fang Ning said in shock.
"What is it?" the uncle asked.
"Fools know best." Fang Ning took the opportunity to give the uncle a stick.
"..." The uncle was speechless.
After a while, Knight A continued to move forward.
Chong Daqing continued to wander around him.
Knight A suddenly asked: "Hey, I haven't asked you yet, why are you here?"
"Nonsense, I'm not only responsible for delivering messages and opening doors, I'm also the most important judge." Chong Daqing said proudly.
"There should be ten judges..."
"Hey, how did you know?" Chong Daqing wondered, "I obviously never told anyone else."
"Haha, I have made great progress in cultivation recently, and I have also studied arithmetic." Knight A said without changing his expression.
"That's really amazing. There are ten judges, but the other guys are the magic weapons of the God of Cookery, such as pots and pans. They can only evaluate the cooking method of the dish, the quality of the ingredients, and the taste. The taste is high and low, but I can't recognize the emotion contained in this dish." Chong Daqing said proudly.
"No, you seem to be fooling me..." Knight A shook his head and said in confusion.
"No, I've always been a simple and honest insect, I won't lie to others." Chong Daqing rolled his eyes and said innocently.
"Hey, rich man, how come this doesn't match the strategy and secrets mentioned by the God of Cookery? He didn't say that food can win as long as it is perfect. Select the nine most suitable ingredients in this space, and then use the nine-nine cooking method You can make god-level delicacies. Where did you say anything about feelings?" The uncle asked Fang Ning secretly.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask? Wouldn't it be better if you just ask it?" Fang Ning said contemptuously.
System Hotel.
When Black Pot heard this, he didn't say anything for a while.
"Oh, I understand, this is a variable. This inheritance has to be adapted to local conditions. In the upper world, they didn't pay attention to this before. Now on this earth, they have to pay attention to the word love everywhere. Because only love is everything. Things that are common to people's hearts, everything else is false. My secret realm inheritance is due to sensing the way of this world, so this change occurred." Black Pot quickly gave the reason.
"The person who co-authored this question has no control over the question? Then the first rent you pay will be discounted. You could live for one month, but now you can only live for ten days." The uncle made a decision immediately.
Black Pot was immediately speechless.
Fang Ning secretly said: "Don't make the lie come true. What should you do if someone can't live in the house anymore and wants to go out? With your heroic system, you can't force guests to stay, right? He is different from the two monuments of heaven and earth. He is a real living being. .You can’t go against the principles of chivalry and do things to convince others.”
"Look at you, you are really young and ignorant," the uncle lectured. "He won't go out. There is war and chaos outside now, and we are a seller's market. If he goes out, he will be arrested by those strong men and used as material."
"Well, that seems to be true." Fang Ning thought about it and suddenly understood.
Apart from anything else, if the Demon Saint or the two gods knew that there was actually a soul of a god living in this black pot, it would be a great tonic!
In fact, the uncle and himself would not do this kind of soul-killing medicine refining.
This black pot must be well aware of this, so it hides in an inconspicuous river, fearing that it will be discovered.
But looking at the way it looks now, it seems that he has understood that neither he nor the uncle will have such thoughts about it. It is indeed the wisdom of the gods.
In this case, the other party will definitely try to continue paying rent.
Sure enough, after a moment, Black Pot continued: "That's okay. I'll study how to make emotional food and then tell you."
"That's very good, then hurry up." The uncle urged.
Fang Ning was puzzled: "Uncle, with your master or legendary cooking skills, you can't handle this inheritance easily? Why bother?"
"What do you know? I calculated with my fingers, and there will be trouble again this time. There will definitely be opponents, and they won't let us pass so easily." The uncle said plausibly.
"Is the legend true?" Fang Ning wondered.
"What kind of legend is this?"
"A fool's intuition is always spot on."