Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

After a long journey, Tang San and the other eight people finally arrived at a small city called "Taihe City", which was also said to be the location of "the best restaurant on the mainland".

Just entered the city gate. See the endless flow of people on the street. There are rows of shops on both sides of the road. Tang San and others were sighing at how prosperous this small city was when Oscar suddenly clenched his fists tightly and was so excited that he even trembled when he spoke:

"That's right! It's right here! My heritage brand has reacted!"

Everyone immediately surrounded Oscar with happy faces. Quick question:

"Really? Really here?"

Although I had high hopes that this was the location of the God of Cookery inheritance temple before coming here, I didn't get confirmation. Everyone has always been very worried. Now, Oscar said that his inheritance brand has responded, and the hanging stone in everyone's heart has finally fallen to the ground. They all let out a long sigh of relief.

As for the increase in difficulty of the inheritance assessment, although everyone is also worried about it, it does not matter whether the difficulty of the inheritance assessment increases or not. You have to accept the inheritance test, right? You can’t just accept the inheritance test because it’s more difficult, right?

Oscar nodded with absolute certainty, "It's absolutely not wrong! How could I feel wrong about the reaction of the Heritage Brand?"

"Great! Let's go to your inheritance temple now!"

Ma Hongjun looked the most excited, happy and excited, even more excited, happy and excited than Oscar himself. He grabbed Oscar's arm and rushed to the city.

"Hey! What are you doing? It's me who accepts the inheritance. Not you! Why are you so anxious? Besides, if you want to pull me, it's Rongrong who pulls me. What's wrong with you pulling me? Go ahead and pull your Xiangxiang away !”

Oscar pulled off Ma Hongjun's hand. He made a disgusting look, causing everyone to laugh.

Dai Mubai stepped forward and put his arm on Ma Hongjun's shoulder. He asked with a smile: "Fat man! Be honest. Are you greedy?"

Ma Hongjun, who was feeling a little embarrassed, suddenly had a smile on his face:

"Hehe! Aren't you greedy? Now it is confirmed that 'the best restaurant on the mainland' is the inheritance temple of the God of Cookery. That is Xiao Ao's territory! Our journey has been full of dust and lack of food and drink. Now, 'the best restaurant on the mainland' is the inheritance temple of the God of Cookery. A good restaurant is right in front of you. Such expensive dishes are so delicious according to Uncle Ning. Let’s not say that I have never tasted them before. This is the first time I have heard of them. No matter what, I have to eat them freely. Dun, let’s learn a lot, right? Everyone, don’t you think so?”

Oscar, Dai Mubai, and Tang San all nodded in agreement, but the four girls looked at Ma Hongjun, then at Oscar, then at Dai Mubai, and finally at Tang San, all with "fearful" expressions on their faces. Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Ma Hongjun and said, "I think it's better to forget it! Don't think that we don't know what it's like for you guys to be drunk. Do you think this is a place where your brothers often go to? A roadside shop where you are drunk and yelling inside? You actually want to have a big meal? Don’t ruin our family’s image as the inheritor of Xiao Ao in the God of Cookery inheritance temple, okay?”

Tang San and the other four brothers said "uh" in embarrassment almost at the same time. Ma Hongjun quickly said with a playful smile: "How can it be! How can we eat freely like Rongrong said! I know that the place with the most expensive food must be high-end! I will pay attention to the image and try to eat as elegantly as possible. "." At this point, Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai and said, "Boss Dai, do you think so?"

Dai Mubai smiled and said, "I've always been very polite, right? That's the etiquette you have to learn since you were a child in the palace."

Ma Hongjun said "Uh", "Yes, you are all gentle..." But a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he said to Ning Rongrong with a shy face: "Don't worry Rongrong, as long as Xiao Ao doesn't drink too much and make a scene , Drinking like crazy. Oh! He has the worst drinking capacity. I promise, we will definitely be more polite than drinking at my father-in-law's place."

"When Oscar heard Ma Hongjun's words, he was immediately unhappy. He glared at Ma Hongjun angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "You damn fat man, when are you the one who usually makes the most noise and gets drunk first among the brothers? If you don't drink, I'm looking down on you! Why don't you finish the wine and I'll call you brother? Why is the portion of fried peanuts worth five gold soul coins so small? If the boss doesn't give you a discount, you're going to demolish the store... Damn it! There are so many ways to get drunk and act crazy that I can't even finish them in three days. How dare you say that I love to be drunk and act crazy? "

Oscar learned the lesson so well that everyone laughed, while Bai Chenxiang pursed her lips tightly and hated Ma Hongjun. Ma Hongjun's face turned red all of a sudden. He couldn't bear to lose his dignity and immediately became anxious, "Damn! Am I drunk and drunk? Then... Then who was kicked out of the carriage on the road this time, and how many brothers were harmed? All the wine was confiscated?"

As soon as Ma Hongjun revealed this, Oscar's face immediately lost its composure, and his expression changed rapidly. He was about to retaliate, but Dai Mubai hurriedly stopped him, "Okay, okay, you two should stop saying a few words. Fatty! Rong!" Rong and the others are right to worry. If we still eat and drink as much as we did at the roadside shop, what will the worshipers in the God of Cookery inheritance temple think of Xiao Ao? Xiao Ao will accept the inheritance here, and we will stay here for a long time. Time, you can drink every day and eat slowly! It doesn’t matter to us no matter how expensive it is, we have Xiao Ao to take care of it. Haha!"

When Dai Mubai said this, everyone laughed, and Oscar's expression also changed from gloomy to clear. He said to Ma Hongjun very kindly: "Fat man! If I didn't tell you, why are you so anxious? When you get to my territory, are you afraid? What did you eat?" Then he paused, thought again, and said to everyone: "I think so! Since the fat man really wants to satisfy his greed, everyone also wants to see how expensive and delicious the food there is. Let's Let’s eat to our heart’s content today!”

Ning Rongrong hurriedly pulled Oscar's arm and said worriedly: "Xiao Ao, will this be bad? Everyone is very happy today. If you guys get drunk, I'm afraid you will make a fool of yourself. Still Yes, the food here is so expensive, if we eat freely without paying, what will those worshipers think of you?"

Oscar gave Ning Rongrong a comforting smile, "I know it well. Such a high-end restaurant must have a private room. We eat in the private room. Even if the brothers make a fool of themselves, the offerings will not be visible. As for not being paid for eating! I am the inheritor of the God of Cookery, so it is right not to be paid for eating!" At this point, he turned to ask Tang San, "Xiao San! Are the inheritors of each god in the inheritance temple? Are they all the same as Young Master?"

Seeing Tang San nod, he continued to comfort Ning Rongrong: "Look, Xiao San said yes. Besides, the God of the Sea, the God of Asura, the God of Wild Beasts, and the God of the Forest are the brothers and sisters of me, the inheritor of the God of Cookery, and you are both It is an honor for the inheritors of the Nine-Colored Goddess, the Moon God, the Wind God, and the Fire God to come and eat the dishes they cook in person! Those worshipers will probably think that Beier is proud, and wish we could eat more! So, don’t worry! No matter how much you eat, it won’t matter. Not only will it not affect my image, they will respect me even more."

Patting Ning Rongrong on the shoulder, Oscar turned to the others and said loudly: "This matter is settled! Brothers, on weekdays, the number of times I treat guests...ahem! It's so few times less than you. , today, I will treat you to a meal and a drink at the 'best restaurant in the mainland'! Just order whatever you want to eat, whatever you think is delicious! If one portion is not enough, just order another one! Xiao Wu , Zhuqing, Xiangxiang, let go and eat after a while! Eat until you can hold it!"

But as soon as Oscar finished speaking, he heard a mocking voice: "Ha! Where did this bumpkin come from?"

Everyone looked sideways and saw three passers-by squinting at Oscar as they walked, shaking their heads like rattles.

"Who says it's not the case? You eat as much as you want on the 'No. 1 Floor in the World', and you still eat until you can hold on... Oh! It's really... I'm not bragging anymore, I'm bragging about Kun! Hehe, hehehehe..."

A string of jeers gradually faded away.

Seeing the three passers-by laughing and walking further and further away, Ma Hongjun couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into laughter: "Haha! Country bumpkin... blowing Kun! Hahaha..."

The others couldn't help but laugh too.

"Fuck! Fatty, do you want to die?" Oscar, whose neck and face were already red, was furious, "I'm warning you, Fatty! If you dare to say anything again, don't eat it then! Rongrong, let's go!"

After saying that, Oscar took Ning Rongrong's hand and walked angrily towards the direction of the God of Cookery inheritance temple that he sensed.

Ma Hongjun said "uh", and Tang San and others who were snickering and suppressing laughter followed.

"Stop! Check! Where did you guys come from?"

The eight people turned a corner and were walking when they were stopped by a group of oncoming patrol guards.The guard leader looked up and down the four girls Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Bai Chenxiang without blinking, and almost burst into laughter.

"Damn, where are you looking?"

Oscar, who was angry and frustrated, saw the guard leader looking up and down at the four girls, and he couldn't help but feel angry and wanted to explode.

But he was stopped by Ning Rongrong: "Xiao Ao, don't make trouble here."

"Yes! This beauty is sensible! This is not a place for you to act wild!" The guard leader, who was amazed by the beauty of the four women, glanced at Oscar proudly, and then asked with a sense of superiority: "Look at you guys His clothes and attire are not from the local area, are they?"

Oscar suppressed his anger and comforted himself in his heart, "Damn it! Why would I be angry with you as a patrolling guard? It lowers my status." Then he asked calmly: "Then what? ?”

The guard leader was confused and asked: "Then? What then?"

"Since there is no follow-up, let us go."

Oscar said coldly.

"you……"

Only then did the guard leader react and became furious. Damn it, this is a naked disregard for yourself!

Just when the guard leader was about to attack Oscar, a middle-aged guard behind him stopped him and whispered in his ear:

"Boss! Don't be impulsive. It's not like you don't know that these days, the 'Thanksgiving Porridge' is being served on the first floor. People from all over the surrounding areas and even many powerful people are gathering here, even from far away. There are quite a few strong men. I see that these are handsome men and women. They don’t show the fear of ordinary people when they see us interrogating them. Maybe they are the young master and young lady of some big sect. We can’t afford to offend them.”

"Hmph! No matter what the big sect is, there are a few shopkeepers on the first floor here, do they still dare to cause trouble in our Taihe Principality?"

The guard leader snorted angrily.

Although the Taihe Principality mentioned by the guard leader is a principality, it is actually very small, very small, so small that there is only such a small city and its radius of dozens of miles. However, even though it is so small, no big forces have coveted it and caused wars, and no one dares to cause trouble here. First of all, because it is very small and extremely remote, which big force will covet it? Secondly, there are eight peak Douluo in such a small and remote principality. Who dares to cause trouble here?

Seeing that the guard leader refused to listen to his advice, the middle-aged guard pulled the guard leader away a few steps and continued to persuade him seriously: "Boss! Although no one dares to stir up trouble here with those shopkeepers, we can't Doesn't it affect the "Thanksgiving porridge" on the first floor? If we make trouble for some distinguished guests on the first floor, can captain Xiong Rao do it to us? A few foreigners are not sensible, so you can calm down. I will accompany you when the shift changes later. You go and eat 'Thanksgiving porridge' together..."

The middle-aged guard's words finally made the guard leader feel scrupulous. He looked at the middle-aged guard, then turned to look at Xiao Wu and the other four beauties. After swallowing, he rolled his eyes a few times and then said impatiently. Oscar and others waved their hands: "Okay, okay, let's go!"

After Tang San and the others walked for a long time with Oscar in his arms, Oscar was still angry, "Humph! I'm so angry!"

Dai Mubai patted Oscar on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Haha, come on, Xiao Ao, he is about to become a god, why should he be like a few guards? Let's go to that 'No. 1 building in the world' ! I also want to quickly try how delicious such expensive dishes are."

Oscar turned back and glared at the guard leader before walking away angrily.

Relying on the inheritance mark's induction of the God of Cookery's inheritance temple, Oscar led everyone towards the "No. Building in the World" in the prosperous Taihe City.While walking, the conversations of several passers-by caught the attention of Tang San and others.

"Aunt Wang, are you going to the first floor to eat 'Thanksgiving Porridge'?"

"That's right! Since the 'Thanksgiving porridge' was served on the first floor a few days ago, our family has never cooked. The 'Thanksgiving porridge' on the first floor is so delicious and good for the body, why do we have to cook it ourselves? Where’s the food?”

"Yes! You can also pray for your loved ones by eating 'Thanksgiving porridge'. Where can you find such a good thing in the world! Our family has also been in despair for some time."

"I really hope that the 'Thanksgiving Porridge' on the first floor will continue to be given and never stop!"

"'Thanksgiving Porridge'? The middle-aged guard also mentioned it just now, what is it?"

Tang San and others listened to the passers-by's conversation, but they didn't know what "Thanksgiving Porridge" was.

"Look over there."

Everyone no longer needed to rely on Oscar's induction to lead the way, and followed the passers-by towards the "No. Building in the World".

Not long after, they arrived at the legendary "best restaurant on the mainland".However, the eight people were immediately stunned.

What caught their eyes was not the splendid restaurant they imagined, but a square with several sheds. There were tables and stools in the sheds, and bowls and chopsticks on the tables. Each shed was full of people. There were a lot of people, and they were all carrying porridge and rice and eating deliciously. There were a total of two thousand people!

Looking through the gap between the sheds, I saw a large and luxuriously decorated restaurant from a distance. On the lintel of the restaurant was a plaque with gold characters on a black background, and engraved with five large golden characters "The First Floor in the World" . Outside the door are hundreds of large wooden barrels in a circle, steaming out of them.

"What's the situation?"

Seeing such a scene outside "the best restaurant on the mainland", Oscar and others were a little confused.

"How could this be? Did we come to the wrong place?"

"It can't be wrong, it's right here. How could my induction of the inherited mark be wrong?"

"What these people eat should be the so-called 'Thanksgiving Porridge'!"

"Why does this look a bit like disaster relief? Is there a big disaster somewhere around here?"

"Well, it looks like they are providing disaster relief...but these people don't look like disaster victims! Look at them, they are all neatly dressed, and the women are all wearing gold and silver."

Tang San and the other eight people looked at the crowd chatting happily with each other while eating, and began to whisper in confusion.

"Let's go and have a look!"

With that said, Tang San took the lead and walked towards the big wooden barrels in front of the restaurant.

As I got closer, I saw a small sign posted on the large steaming barrels in a circle.Tang San walked over and stopped in front of a large wooden barrel. He looked at the small sign carefully, then leaned closer to the barrel and looked into the barrel. He breathed a sigh of relief and was sure that the scene in front of him was not disaster relief.

It turns out that this big wooden barrel is filled with eight-treasure porridge! There is also a detailed introduction on the small sign.

Rice pudding:

Ingredients: rice, glutinous rice, lotus seeds, yam, red dates, wolfberry, red beans, longan.

Efficacy: Strengthen the spleen and stomach, nourish qi and kidneys, nourish blood and calm the mind.It is suitable for insomnia, physical weakness, swelling, diarrhea, thirst, cough with less phlegm, etc.

How can rice-treasure porridge be used for disaster relief?

Tang San and others looked at the large wooden barrels next to them one by one. Sure enough, each big wooden barrel was not filled with ordinary rice porridge used for disaster relief.

Astragalus and yam porridge

Ingredients: rice, astragalus, yam.

Efficacy: Astragalus and yam strengthen the spleen and replenish qi. They are suitable for those with weak lungs, stomach and liver, and have the effect of strengthening the body and preventing diseases.

Astragalus and Yiren porridge

Ingredients: rice, astragalus, coix seed, bean paste.

Efficacy: Astragalus strengthens the spleen and replenishes qi, while coix seed strengthens the spleen and removes dampness, clears away heat and expels pus. This porridge is especially suitable for people with weak Qi and blood.

Donkey-hide gelatin and red date porridge

Ingredients: rice, glutinous rice, donkey hide gelatin, red dates, brown sugar.

Efficacy: Donkey-hide gelatin is mild in nature and sweet in taste, has the effect of nourishing yin and blood, and is mainly used to treat various types of blood disorders; red dates are warm in nature and sweet in taste, and can nourish the spleen and stomach, replenish qi and promote fluid production; glutinous rice is sticky in nature, but is more nourishing than japonica rice. Strong effect.

Polygonatum porridge

Ingredients: Japonica rice, Polygonatum sibiricum, white sugar.

Efficacy: Polygonatum is neutral in nature and sweet in taste. It has the functions of replenishing qi, nourishing the heart and lungs, and strengthening the muscles and bones. Its effect of nourishing qi and nourishing yin is "the same as that of cooked rehmannia without being greasy, and the effect is like that of ginseng without being hot." It is mainly used to treat all kinds of diseases. Deficiency can lead to hundreds of losses, regardless of yin and yang, or depletion of qi and blood.

Lotus seed and longan porridge

Ingredients: rice, glutinous rice, lotus seeds, longan meat.

Efficacy: Tonify the heart and spleen, replenish qi and blood. It is suitable for those who are bent over their desks to read, are tired of heart and spleen, suffer from memory loss, and have no appetite for food.

Soul beast essence blood porridge

Ingredients: rice, wolfberry, soul beast essence and blood, ginseng, etc.

Efficacy: Strengthen bones, better for teenagers and children.

"This……"

After roughly reading some introductions to the porridge, Tang San and others were all stunned.The porridge here is all therapeutic porridge, this is a whole therapeutic square!

“These therapeutic porridges are not cheap!”

Oscar muttered under his breath.

Bai Chenxiang, who has been a housekeeper since childhood and is attentive, whispered: "And he was quite thoughtful. He used a large wooden barrel that was kept warm to serve the porridge."

"I just heard on the road that this porridge has been used for a few days. Do you cook hundreds of barrels of therapeutic porridge every day for so many people to eat for free? Xiao Ao! Your inheritance temple is not making too much money. I hope you can rest assured. ?”

Ma Hongjun made a random guess.

"Go, go, go!" Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun, "If you dare to speak ill of the God of Cookery Heritage Temple again, be careful of me getting in trouble with you!"

Just when Tang San and others were puzzled as to why the God of Cookery Temple was giving out these therapeutic porridges for free, an urging voice came from behind: "Hey, hey! Let me tell you, you guys have been standing here for most of the day, do you want to eat or not? No. When you eat, move away quickly and don’t block the people behind you.”

Tang San and others turned around. Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes and asked the young man urging them with a smile on his face: "Brother, are all the meals here really free?"

The young man looked at Ma Hongjun as if he were an idiot: "What are you thinking about? There is only porridge in the square, no vegetables! You want to eat vegetables! Go to a restaurant to eat!"

"Uh..." Ma Hongjun choked, but he ignored the other person's look like he was looking at an idiot, broke the casserole and carried it to the end, "Is there any difference between eating in a restaurant and eating here?"

The young man became impatient, "Are you okay? Can you ask this question? It's free to eat here! You have to pay to eat in! Is there anything else you want to ask? If you haven't asked, please step aside. , don’t block everyone!”

"Hey, last question, last question. What is 'Thanksgiving Porridge'?"

"roll!"

"Damn! Wouldn't it be over if you told us there was a notice here? It's so fierce..."

Ma Hongjun stood outside the restaurant door and looked at a sign, humming dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, you've been wronged! I'll let you 'personally' order a few more dishes later." Dai Mubai patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder comfortingly, then pointed at the notice in front of him and smiled at Tang San Said: "Xiaosan, what kind of medicine do you think is sold in the gourd of the Temple of the God of Cookery? It's so surprising. However, this notice is really written with talent."

"Haha! Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Looking at the notice in front of him, Tang San shrugged and smiled helplessly.

The notice reads:

"The God of Cookery pities the suffering of all sentient beings, and specially sends this blessing and wealth. The therapeutic porridge and rice will eliminate hunger and disease, and you can pray for blessings with gratitude."

There is also a small paragraph below:

"Food is the most important thing for the people, and food is different from food. For everyone's health, from now on, our restaurant will provide free 'Thanksgiving Porridge'. These 'Thanksgiving Porridge' are all therapeutic porridges, with a total of 99 and 81 types. , has good curative effect on different diseases.”

"When you eat 'Thanksgiving Porridge', you must be grateful. You are not grateful to us, but to the food, because it is the food that keeps you from hunger and pain. I hope everyone can face the wood before eating the 'Thanksgiving Porridge' The spoon scooping porridge out of the bucket expresses gratitude from the heart. Food has a spirit, and it will bless you and your loved ones with good health. This is the true meaning of 'Thanksgiving porridge'."

After reading the notice, Ma Hongjun exclaimed with admiration:

"A man of God! Thank you with your spoon. The one who came up with this idea must be a man of God!"

"spoon?"

After hearing Ma Hongjun's words, Tang San seemed to have some realization, turned around, and walked quickly towards the big wooden barrel closest to him. When he reached out and picked up the long spoon hanging on the edge of the bucket, and saw a statue of a man in divine clothing carved on the handle of the spoon, his eyes immediately lit up. He stopped a passerby and asked, "Excuse me, fellow villager, what is this?" How long has the 'Thanksgiving Porridge' been served?"

The passerby holding the alms bowl looked at Tang San's face for a few times before replying: "Are you a foreigner? This 'Thanksgiving Porridge'! I've been using it for some time. Let me think about it, um... It’s been more than three months.”

"Thank you!"

Knowing that the "Thanksgiving Porridge" had been given for more than three months, Tang San had a rough guess about the "Thanksgiving Porridge".

At this time, Oscar and the other seven people followed over. Seeing Tang San holding a ladle with a thoughtful look on his face, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiao San! What are you thinking about?"

Tang San handed the ladle to Oscar, "Xiao Ao! Look at the statue on the handle of the spoon."

"This is?" Oscar took the ladle and looked at the statue on the handle. Somehow, he felt familiar. The inheritance mark on his forehead also felt slightly warm. "This is... the statue of the God of Cookery. ?”

Oscar is excited but unsure.

Tang San nodded slowly, "Probably."

Oscar asked in confusion: "What are some of the priests doing by carving the statue of the God of Cookery on the handle of the spoon, so that those who eat the 'Thanksgiving Porridge' can express their gratitude to the statue?"

Tang San only had a guess about this matter, but he wasn't sure, so he didn't answer Oscar, but thought about it, and then said: "We'd better go in first!"

"Yes, yes, let's go in and have a big meal first!"

Ma Hongjun couldn't wait any longer.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat!" Oscar rolled his eyes at Ma Hongjun, hung the ladle back on the edge of the bucket, and shouted, "Let's go in!"

Ma Hongjun immediately shouted excitedly: "Haha, okay! Let's go!"

"Wait a minute!" Just as everyone was about to walk towards the restaurant, Tang San called out to everyone, "Everyone should restrain their breath before entering, and don't let any soul power fluctuations appear on your body."

"why?"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun asked in confusion at the same time.

But immediately afterwards, Ning Rongrong and Bai Chenxiang both scolded Oscar and Ma Hongjun respectively, "How can there be so many reasons?"

Ning Rongrong smiled lightly at Bai Chenxiang, and then said: "Since Third Brother said this, Third Brother must have a reason. Let's just do it."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong and Bai Chenxiang took the lead to restrain their aura and soul power fluctuations. Zhu Zhuqing also restrained his aura and soul power fluctuations.

Dai Mubai couldn't help but ask Tang San: "Xiao San! You must have a deep meaning when you want them to do this. Don't make us curious, just tell us!"

Tang San chuckled, "It doesn't have any deep meaning, I just want everyone to have a good time eating and drinking."

"What do you mean?" Oscar was puzzled, "Didn't it mean that the inheritor was the young master in the inheritance temple? How could he not be happy eating or drinking?"

Tang San chuckled again and asked: "Xiao Ao, let me ask you, if as soon as you enter, those eight worshippers will come around you and serve you like servants, you don't dare to drink too much wine and eat vegetables. You have to be as polite as if you were at a banquet, and you don’t dare to talk nonsense. Do you think you will eat and drink happily?"

Oscar immediately shivered in discomfort, and Ma Hongjun also became excited and said, "That's so uncomfortable!"

But Ning Rongrong immediately heard the flaw in Tang San's words and asked: "Third brother, if Xiao Ao doesn't show the inheritance brand, how will those worshippers know that Xiao Ao is the inheritor?"

Oscar immediately reacted:

"That's right! If I don't tell them, how will they know? They can't possibly know based on my aura and soul power fluctuations, right?"

Everyone also looked at Tang San in confusion.

Tang San picked up the ladle from the edge of the bucket and said, "I also thought of it from the statue on the ladle. I just asked, this 'Thanksgiving Porridge' has been in use for more than three months, and we know that the difficulty of the inheritance test has increased. The time is about the same. Although I am not yet sure how giving this 'Thanksgiving Porridge' will help Xiao Ao's inheritance assessment, I can be sure that it must be related to Xiao Ao's inheritance assessment."

Tang San's words made everyone even more confused. Dai Mubai asked: "Xiao San, what does this have to do with you asking them to restrain their aura and soul power fluctuations? Is it possible that those few worshipers can still use this statue to identify Xiao Ao's successor? Isn’t the breath good?”

Tang San smiled and asked Dai Mubai: "Boss Dai! Think about it, each god does not only have one inheritance temple. In addition to Douluo Continent, there may be other continents. But now the inheritance of the God of Cookery on Douluo Continent What does it mean that the temple offers 'Thanksgiving Porridge' for the smooth inheritance of the God of Cookery?"

Dai Mubai thought for a moment and said, "It means that the worshipers in the 'First Floor under Heaven' already know that the successor of the God of Cookery is in Douluo Continent."

"Yes!" Tang San affirmed, and then asked everyone, "Then what do you think will happen to these inheritors who worship and know that the God of Cookery is in Douluo Continent?"

"I'll... I'll be so excited that I faint... haha!"

Ma Hongjun was the first to answer, and after finishing speaking, even he found it funny.

Bai Chenxiang pinched Ma Hongjun quietly and said, "We are talking about business..."

Tang San nodded in agreement: "Although the fat man said it was a bit exaggerated, he was right. As a worshiper of the inheritance temple, countless generations have guarded the inheritance temple for the inheritance of the divine position and to witness with his own eyes the new generation of food gods becoming gods. This is really their supreme honor and their greatest honor. They must be extremely excited. Then what will they do after they get excited? "

"Can... clean the house? Prepare the room? Make all preparations for the inheritance assessment?"

Oscar was most interested in what the priests would do, and he tried to guess.

Xiao Wu pursed her lips and smiled and said:

"These are the duties of the priests. Brother, I guess these priests must have known about the increased difficulty of the inheritance test, so they must be thinking of ways to help Xiao Ao."

"Well!" Tang San stroked Xiao Wu's head, "This 'Thanksgiving Porridge' should be it. However, apart from these things that need to be done, they know that the inheritor is in their Douluo Continent, what else will they do? "

Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Will they still inquire...or guess who the inheritor is?"

"Yes, Rongrong is right!" Tang San nodded and said, "Everyone has curiosity, and the inheritance temple is no exception. The inheritance temple of the God of Cookery is not nearly the same as the inheritance temples of the Sea God and the Forest God. Isolated from the world, it is hidden in the city, and it is the "best restaurant on the mainland" where people come and go. Although several worshippers cannot leave this place easily, the people they come into contact with every day are either high-ranking officials or spiritual masters. A strong person. Or, a wealthy businessman. Therefore, they should know very well about the situation in Douluo Continent."

"I understand!" Dai Mubaixu squinted his eyes and said, "As long as they filter the talented, powerful, and young food-type soul masters in their minds, they can almost identify who is the inheritor of the God of Cookery. . And Xiao Ao is the only one on Douluo Continent who meets these conditions."

Everyone was stunned.When Oscar heard "a talented, powerful, and young food-type soul master", he held his head high and his chest high.

Tang San nodded in agreement and said: "I scanned the entire temple with my spiritual consciousness just now, and found that there were eight auras above the peak Douluo level inside. I think it must be those eight offerings. There was no one in the room full of diners. We are not high-level soul masters. Even the waiters in the shop are at the lowest level of soul kings. If we don’t restrain our aura and soul power fluctuations, we will be noticed by everyone as soon as we enter. Haha! The auras of the five of you are so much stronger than them. There are so many of us, and there are exactly eight of us. They will immediately guess that we are the Shrek Seven Monsters and Xiangxiang. Although several offerings cannot yet confirm that Xiao Ao is the inheritor of the God of Cookery, since they have locked in on Xiao Ao Ao, they will definitely come and do everything possible to confirm Xiao Ao's identity. Xiao Ao, will you admit it or not? I'm afraid you don't dare to lie in the inheritance temple of the God of Cookery, right? But as long as you admit it, Liang If you get the inheritance brand, you will definitely be like what I just said, eating and drinking in a coquettish way, and feel extremely uncomfortable."

"Yeah! What the third brother said makes sense. Drink in small sips, chew slowly with your mouth closed, and you have to put down the chopsticks after picking them up. What's the point of that? Big sausage, stop all the breath and soul fluctuations. Get up, let’s eat and drink first before talking. Haha!”

Ma Hongjun immediately shouted in a low voice and restrained his aura and soul power fluctuations.

"Yeah!" Oscar quickly restrained his aura and soul power fluctuations.

Tang San, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai had been restraining their auras and divine power fluctuations, so the group entered the restaurant chatting and laughing.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, Oscar shouted at the top of his voice: "Waiter, eight of us, come to a private room and want the best!"

Oscar's voice makes it sound like someone who has never seen much of the world suddenly arrives at a very high-end place and wants to show off. Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun had dark faces. Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Bai Chenxiang covered their mouths and snickered. Ning Rongrong frowned and glanced at Oscar fiercely, her face quietly blushing.

All the guests who were drinking and eating were also stunned at the same time, and the hall was suddenly silent.

But there was silence only for a moment, and then there were whispers.

"Where did this idiot come from? How dare you ask for the best private room here?"

"It can't be a lunatic..."

"I thought some powerful people were coming, but it turned out to be a few rich young men and young ladies without any soul power."

"Alas! There are two bitches every year, especially this year. Don't worry about him, let's eat what we have. It's not easy to get a discount on the ordinary dishes here. Eat it quickly, don't waste it!"

Soon, a Soul Emperor-level waiter stumbled over. Although he nodded and bowed to each of the eight people, the disbelief in his eyes was clearly revealed. Finally, he asked the person standing at the end with a smile. Oscar from the front: "Sir, do you want a private room?"

Oscar hated the way the waiter looked at him, but he still replied patiently: "Yes!"

"There are private rooms, but I'm just afraid of you..."

Although the waiter didn't say what he said, everyone present understood what he meant: I'm just afraid that you won't be able to sit up!

Oscar glared, "Why are you afraid of me? Take us there quickly!"

The waiter smiled slightly, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, and said: "This guest, Rong Xiao, let me introduce it to you first. We have four private rooms here, which are: The minimum consumption is 100,000 gold soul coins. Tingyuxuan; Fengqi Tower with a minimum consumption of 300,000 gold soul coins; Panlong Pavilion with a minimum consumption of 500,000 gold soul coins; and the best Shenxianju with a minimum consumption of 1 million gold soul coins. Oh! Yes! Yes, drinks are not included in the minimum consumption. There are already guests in Tingyuxuan, look... which private room do you want? "

"So expensive..."

"No wonder Uncle Ning said he feels so distressed even when he eats here..."

I listened to the waiter’s introduction and quotation. Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others all smacked their lips, the minimum consumption of the Xindao Private Room was really not that high!

Oscar didn't hesitate at all: "Take us to the Immortal Palace!"

He asked for the best Shenxianju with a minimum consumption of one million gold soul coins, and his tone was as plain as when he used to sell sausages and the people who bought his sausages said "have a sausage", which shocked the waiter. And the guests in the hall were stunned.

The waiter asked tremblingly:

"Are you...are you sure you want Shenxianju?"

Oscar nodded to the waiter and said, "Do you have any more questions? If you have no problem, just lead the way."

"Okay, okay, I will show you the way for all distinguished guests. This way, please!"

The waiter reacted and hurriedly led Oscar and others upstairs.

When Oscar and the other eight people were taken upstairs to the Immortal Residence, the lobby on the first floor suddenly exploded.

"What are the origins of these people? How dare they go to Shenxianju to eat?"

"I heard that no one has entered the Immortal Residence in the past hundred years. This..."

"Hey, buddy, you don't think they're here for the Overlord meal, right?"

"What are you thinking about? Even though these people have no soul power, they are all very impressive. Do they look like they are eating a king's meal? Oh, even if they are, do you think they dare here?"

"That's right, that's right, I don't dare..."