Marvel's Dimension Restaurant

In the evening, the Somo family members were stationed.

Somo looked down at the pieces of white paper he was holding in his hand. The dense written records on the surface were some of the inspirations he had generated during his previous conversation with the stranger.

"…Wonderful people."

Shaking his head, Sumo didn't think too much. He took the time to get into the room and experiment with the recorded inspirations one by one.

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The streets in the evening were even more noisy than those in Baili, with lots of people and loud voices.There were people shouting loudly at the door of the shops on both sides of the street, soliciting business.

Adventurers who have been wandering on the edge of life and death for a day need to release the pressure accumulated in their hearts. Eating, drinking and having fun are the basic ways to release stress, so the evening in Orario is extremely noisy.

The most iconic one is the tavern. The tavern, which has few visitors during the day, is often crowded with customers in the evening, and is filled with adventurers eating and drinking.

Walking slowly along the street, Mu Qiu sniffed the smell in the air and analyzed the skills of the chefs in various taverns. After walking slowly for half a street, she found no special cooking methods. They were all basic and rough cooking techniques. .

There seems to be no god directly related to cooking in mythology. The god who is more closely related to cooking seems to be the Kitchen God...

Kitchen God...

A short, weak girl with black twin-tails in thin clothes, strong girth, entered Mu Qiu's mind.

Natural disaster on North Street...

After pondering for a second or two, Mu Qiu shook her head, discarded the useless thoughts in her mind, and turned her eyes to the small vegetable stalls on the street.

Adventurers are very good eaters. Although taverns store a lot of fruits and vegetables, no one can predict how many customers there will be in the evening, so some taverns are always short of food.

Some ordinary people took a fancy to this opportunity and planned to make some hard-earned money, so they set up stalls selling vegetables on the street.

After selecting some relatively fresh vegetables, Mu Qiu went directly back to her residence without going anywhere else.

After cooking a few side dishes, Hestia stopped the mouth of Hestia who was about to ask questions.

Compared with Mu Qiu's relaxing day, Fenmen's day was extremely exciting.

Unlike Orario, which is safe, the wild is very dangerous.

The deserted wilderness and the leafy deep forest are home to a large number of wild beasts and some magical beasts.

As a world with gods, Warcraft is not rare at all.

Warcraft have their own range of activities. Generally, they will only move to other places when there is not enough food in their territory.

Therefore, we moved straight forward and captured a lot of monsters, but there were no particularly powerful monsters.

Mu Qiu didn't meet any of the famous monsters such as the mythical Hydra and the three-headed dog, and he didn't even meet a single monster that contained the blood of legendary monsters.

Generally speaking, the more powerful the monster, the wider the territory it occupies, which also causes the monster's reputation to spread far and wide.

Therefore, if you want to find some special and powerful monsters, you only need to go to villages and towns to ask, and you can usually get some widely circulated general reports.

The branches did the same thing. After a busy day, the branches successively found villages or towns and entered them to inquire.

However, the world is so big, there will always be one or two unlucky people, such as Mu Qiu's points.

I don’t know if Mu Qiu forgot to give this cent a lucky break when he used his skill. The other cents found their homes in villages and towns, but he got stuck in the forest and got lost.

The bright moon hangs high in the dark forest, and the branches in the darkness are like the twisted limbs of monsters, spreading fear and arousing people's imagination. The green light spots are looming in the darkness, like will-o'-the-wisps.

Amid the bursts of howling ghosts and wolves, Mu Qiu scratched her hair and looked around with a confused expression, "Speaking of which, why do I get lost even if I go in a straight line?"

Mu Qiu recalled the path she took after entering the forest. It should have been in a straight line... right?

After bypassing the trees blocking the road, bypassing the rocks blocking the road, and bypassing the swamp blocking the road, I didn't deviate from the route, right?

After thinking about it carefully, Mu Qiu said that she had forgotten. Who pays attention to those things when walking?

Just go around the obstacle and go straight ahead!What direction... direction... ah... should we pay attention to?

"…………"

Mu Qiu fell into silence and decided to ignore the matter.

Rather than wasting time wondering how you got lost, it's better to use the time to do other things.

He couldn't pry for information like other soldiers, so he had to continue his daytime work and continue to capture wild beasts and monsters.

Anyway, night is the same as white for him, and darkness cannot hinder his vision.

It was evening, and the beasts that were nocturnal and nocturnal had returned to their nests, while the nocturnal beasts had just left their nests to look for food.

Look around...

The gray wolf with green eyes is like a will-o'-the-wisp floating in the air. It is as strong as an ox and has fluffy hair. Its mouth is slightly open, and the saliva it secretes flows through the gaps between its sharp teeth and drips onto the dead leaves and grass on the ground. above the tip.

The snake wrapped around the tree trunk had its indifferent vertical pupils contracting as it swallowed its slender forked tongue and sensed its surroundings.

The owl-like monster clung to the branch with its sharp claws, tilted its head at ninety degrees, and slowly opened its mouth. The sharp teeth formed a ring, and its two eyeballs rotated wildly.

The little monsters, which look like mice and have heads like elephants, hide in the grass in groups, flapping their big ears.

In the darkness, various monsters hid, their cold eyes silently watching Mu Qiu bathed in the moonlight, and countless predators locked onto their prey.

Sensing the clear malice, Mu Qiu twitched the corners of her lips. It was normal for her to be treated as prey.

He directly raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and took the first step.

In an instant, the forest fell into madness.

Countless plants seemed to be given life, squirming like living creatures.

Viewed from a high altitude, the entire forest looks like a sea of ​​tentacles, with flexible tentacles swinging wildly, which makes one's sanity plummet.

Countless branches are flexible and powerful, accurately wrapping around the living creatures around them.

In the blink of an eye, all the living creatures in the forest were captured by the branches, except...

Mu Qiu put his hands in his pockets, slowly turned his head, and looked somewhere in the forest with empty eyes. Following Mu Qiu's gaze, the trees were very proud, and they twisted their waists one after another and fell to both sides.

The obstacles were gone, and an old man came into Mu Qiu's field of vision.

The old man looked ordinary, nothing special about him, but if he was really ordinary, how could he avoid being caught by the branches.

The most important point is that Mu Qiu's perception of the old man's aura is similar to that of Hestia, which means...

The ordinary-looking old man in front of me is a self-sealed god...