my supplier is god

Chapter 137 - Illusion Returns
Chapter 38-The Phantom Comes Again
"So... I just felt that I had nothing to do and clicked the [Return] button..." Tang Yuan looked at the huge cafeteria in front of him expressionlessly, which was really expressionless in the literal sense. expression.

This strange phantom again, since the last time I encountered it from Hokage Return, this is the second time now.

He surveyed the crowd around him.

There are all kinds of food on these ridiculously long tables. Although these foods seem to be the same as what I usually see at first glance, when I look closely, I find that these foods are never seen before. It's unidentifiable, but it looks delicious, and it smells... This kind of aroma seems to be the smell that only food can emit.

And in all directions, people sitting neatly on both sides of the table—they have all kinds of skin and hair colors, but without exception, they are all handsome men and beautiful women, and they are all wearing uniform white trench coats—at least they look It's kind of like a trench coat, in fact, it's a kind of clothing that doesn't know which style it should belong to.

"..." Why did I appear here?What the hell is this place?besides……

And... who are these people?Are they really human?Could it be a scary existence like a ghost?
Tang Yuan looked at his side—strictly speaking, it was the left side, it turned out to be the blonde curly hair girl from last time... Well, the girl with the golden curly hair, this time Tang Yuan has enough time to look at this girl carefully. In addition to her golden wavy hair, she also has a pair of emerald green eyes, and her lips are a little reddish--from the eyes of an old driver like Tang Yuan, judging from the transition between her lip color and skin color, she didn't use it. Lipstick or lip gloss, that should be her original lip color.Then go down... Well, the oversized 32E, the waist is very thin, and then go down... Uh, it is blocked by the table, but the upper body is so good, as long as the legs are not too thick or too thin to be dazzling, then it will be fine. It can be said that the whole person is in good shape - after all, 32E is a beautiful woman anyway.

Moreover, she also wore the same style of white trench coat without exception.

"Huh?" Speaking of the white windbreaker, Tang Yuan looked down at himself, and sure enough, he was wearing the same white windbreaker. It seemed to be some kind of standard clothing, and the workmanship was very good—no, not very good, but The workmanship that Tang Yuan has never seen before seems to be a technology that is not mastered by humans. Even the material of the clothes is very mysterious. He has never seen this kind of material, and it is definitely not a product of human civilization such as cotton, linen, silk, and polyester.

He looked in front of him again... The food on the table was placed in large dinner plates, and there was a huge table knife next to it——for a table knife, the size is really huge, and the style is also very good. Problem, Tang Yuan feels that it should be a knife used to kill people on the battlefield, but it is placed on the table to share food. There is a knife like this next to each large dinner plate, and there is a small plate in front of everyone. , and a finger cot similar to a metal material, about as long as a finger.

He looked at the way the people around him ate. He seemed to put the fingertip on the thumb and forefinger of his dominant hand, and then picked up the food like chopsticks. Not enough, and then the man took off the finger cot with the other hand, and then wandered around with his own small plate, looking for the food he liked.

The chairs are fixed one by one, not benches, so there is a short distance between people, enough for the person looking for food to come in with an embarrassed smile, and then use the one on the table that seems to be fine. The "table knife" cuts off the food you are interested in and puts it on the plate.

Tang Yuan looked at it for a while, and felt that he seemed to have roughly understood the dining rules here, and then found that there was a large piece of meat-like thing in front of him, but he was completely unmoved.

"..." This is embarrassing, God knows if the meat really hasn't been touched, so I just picked it up and ate it?Or just dump it and replace it with a clean plate?

Speaking of it, it seems that this place is really a cafeteria, and it seems that there is no charge, it is a self-service cafeteria for self-use, so...is it really good to waste food?
After thinking for a long time, Tang Yuan gave up and continued to sit there in a daze.

In the end, he just wanted to know one thing - what the hell is this place!

Fortunately, there was nothing to do, so he looked to his right again.

Yo, on the left is a girl with blonde curly hair, and on the right is a handsome guy with black inch hair.

However, these people seem to be very focused on eating, and I don’t know if it’s table manners. Tang Yuan found that it’s not that they don’t talk while eating, but that they have to take off their fingertips if they want to talk—it should be table manners, so Although there were quite a few voices in the cafeteria, most of them were just concentrating on the food in front of them.

These fingertips are quite interesting, Tang Yuan feels that he should try to make a pair for a meal after returning home.

At this time, the handsome guy next to him noticed Tang Yuan's gaze on him, and immediately swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty, then took off his fingertips, looked at Tang Yuan, and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?" ? Nothing to see what I do?"

Praise, this time the main god finally knows real-time translation, at least Tang Yuan can talk to them.

So Tang Yuan asked a very idiotic question: "Uh, have I been sitting here? Never left?"

The handsome guy rolled his eyes, and said through Tang Yuan to the curly-haired girl on Tang Yuan's left: "Hey, Eirphia, Utla seems to have a brain problem."

Well, it really is someone I know in the same organization...

Tang Yuan directly followed his plan, raised his head and asked the young man, "It seems that something is really wrong... Excuse me, what's your surname?"

The handsome guy hecked, thinking it was a joke, so he replied solemnly: "It's our first meeting, my name is Thurmon, as long as you're happy."

Alright, now Tang Yuan knows that the girl on the left is called Alphia, and the guy on the right is called Suerman, and just now this Suerman called himself...

Ok?
Volthruh! ?

"..." Tang Yuan felt as if he was about to reveal some kind of shocking secret. This man called himself Utla! ?

Who is Utla?An existence that can resonate with 720 who hangs the main god with just one name!An existence that can turn a mortal into a god with just one name!With just a name, the Dragon God can recognize the existence of love!

That's the big boss among the big bosses, no matter where you put it, it belongs to the kind of big boss who you want to bow to the big boss's power but they don't bother to look at you!

But according to the words of the dragon god, a guy named "Zun" said that Utla is dead.

Damn such an awesome boss is already dead! !So who is this "self" called Utra now! ?

"Oh...my name is Utla?" Tang Yuan pulled his face and looked at Suerman with a very strange expression, "Oh, oh! I remembered, my name is Utla..."

Suleman's eyes showed concern for the mentally handicapped.

"Cough, cough, forget it, I won't play with you anymore." Tang Yuan figured out a few things from the conversation just now: [-]. These two guys are acquaintances with him, and they have a good relationship, so they can joke around; [-]. I have been sitting here since before, which means that the piece of meat in front of me should have been cut by myself and I can eat it.

Then eat it, taste the craftsmanship of this other world - temporarily call it a different world, although Tang Yuan feels that the pit seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

He put the two finger cots on his right thumb and index finger, tried to move them—it was very flexible, and then found that the tip of the index finger was very thin, which should be used to cut meat into small pieces, and the thumb The tip of the fingertip is very sharp, it should be used to insert food into the mouth, of course, the two fingertips can also be used together as chopsticks, holding things into the mouth, anyway, the sharpness of the fingertip Just right and doesn't hurt the lips.

Because Tang Yuan had already tried it, he only felt that this meat—after tasting it once, he was sure it should be meat—was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life.

So he posed for a feast, and then...

Then an urgent and miserable voice came in from outside the cafeteria: "Run!"

Immediately afterwards, Tang Yuan saw that everyone in the cafeteria was looking in the direction of the sound, but before he had time to look there, the scene in front of him was still, and everyone Things were shattered in an instant like glass with colored paintings, whether it was Alphia or Suleman, they were all reduced to pieces in an instant...

It was almost the same as last time, even the yelling was the same, the same voice said the same sentence "run"...why run?What happened?

Tang Yuan didn't know about this, he only knew that he had left this illusion and should go back to his home.

Sure enough, when he came to his senses, he was in his living room.

And just like last time, when he was experiencing the content of the phantom, he was actually in a daze to outsiders. Last time when he came back to his senses, he just heard Nifa Jieluo calling him, and this time Well--

"Damn it, get down for me!!"

This time it was Lin Xiaoyu!And this girl was sitting on his waist, reaching out to unzip his pants...

At that time, Tang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore. To get rid of her mother's illusion, the most important thing is to keep her integrity right now!So with a wave of his hand, Lin Xiaoyu was swallowed by a crack. Half a day later, Lin Xiaoyu's voice came from outside the house: "Damn ghost! Open the door for me! I didn't bring the key!"

"Who is your dead ghost! Don't bark!" Tang Yuan yelled and lit a cigarette, "You can reflect on yourself for a few minutes, and I will open the door for you after I finish smoking..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhho

"I'm sorry you're not a girl, you're just a hooligan."

[To be continued]

(End of this chapter)