Lord Of Pets

Chapter 5 Gold Knife and Silver Fork, Altar of the God of Cookery

“After sixteen years of living, I have never heard of anyone with such a strange ability, even more powerful than the legendary great Appraisal Technique…”

Before entering the cave, Bai Wushang tried several times in a calm manner. As long as he aimed at any zombie within ten meters, a detailed attribute panel would be reflected in his pupils.

What is even more bizarre is that a mysterious pattern of gold knife and silver fork appeared out of thin air on the back of his right hand.

Bai Wushang tested Mu Xiaoxiao and found that she couldn’t see this pattern at all, it seemed that only she could see it.

“What the hell is this?”

Bai Wushang stared at the gold knife and silver fork on the back of his hand, eyes reveal thoughtfully.

Looking at it, a vain voice suddenly came from my ear——

“Do you open the Altar of the God of Cookery?”

Bai Wushang was taken aback, looked around, everything was normal, there was nothing wrong.

“Do you open the Altar of the God of Cookery?”

The voice sounded again, Bai Wushang carefully distinguished the source, and found that it seemed to be the sound transmitted by a golden knife and silver fork.

“The God of Cookery Altar… The God of Cookery…”

Bai Wushang chewed this inexplicably familiar word twice before suddenly awakened: “Before Qin Long died, he seemed to be fixing a loophole in the game called “The God of Cookery”…”

“No…Is it possible that, as Qin Long remembered, every Blue Star’s traveler has its own Gold Finger, but it originally belonged to Qin Long, but now it has been cut off by me?”

Bai Wushang’s heart was pounding, with mixed joy.

Trying to take two deep breaths to calm the mood, Bai Wushang kept telling herself to be calm and calm when things happen, and don’t act blindly.

He raised his head and observed it, confirming that Mu Xiaoxiao had fallen asleep and would not wake up in a short time.

Afterwards, Bai Wuhuo slipped to the entrance of the cave and took a look at the outside world for a while. Sometimes a few hungry zombies would pass by, but they didn’t notice this hidden small cave.

After confirming the safety, Bai Wushang’s gaze refocused on the gold knife and silver fork pattern.

“Do you open the Altar of the God of Cookery?”

“Yes…” Bai Wushang muttered silently in his heart.

The endless darkness enveloped him like a tide, and suddenly there was nothing to see.

In the next second, his eyes lit up, and Bai Wushang found himself in an abandoned palace. The ground was messy, with broken stone pillars everywhere, and the surrounding walls were cracks everywhere. I don’t know how old it is.

This abandoned palace occupies an area of ​​about 300 square meters. The overall appearance is a regular circle. The outermost part is surrounded by thirteen pure black statues. Some are humanoid, some are covered with arthropods like insects, and even some are like giants. Dragons, in short, are all strange shapes.

After scanning around, Bai Wushang looked at the center of the palace.

There stood a huge bronze square tripod, rusty and full of mottled feelings of time.

Just when Bai Wushang was about to approach the bronze Fangding and observe carefully, he suddenly noticed the strangeness of himself.

“Why is the body so light…”

Looking down, own body is actually translucent.

Kneading the arms and thighs still has a real touch, but the pain is lost.

“This is probably not my ontology, but my consciousness or spiritual body, etc., has entered this space, how can I get out?”

This thought just popped up in his mind, Bai Wushang’s eyes flashed black, and he opened his eyes directly from the real world.

Looking left and right, there is almost no change in the whole body, indicating that the time flow rate is similar to the outside world.

Confirming this, he once again entered the Altar of the God of Cookery and came to the center of the abandoned palace.

Looking closely at the bronze square tripod, Bai Wushang found that the height of the tripod was equal to his height, with two ears and four legs, and a simple and solemn body.

On the outside of the blue-gray tripod body, there are miniature engraved images, including the three-legged Golden Crow that covers the sky, the earthly giant python that occupies an entire sacred mountain, and fifty ancient giants with heads and one hundred arms. ……Thousands of them, without exception, are all creatures in myths and legends.

“What kind of tripod is this? It looks so ancient and mysterious…”

Bai Wushang went around in a circle, and when he found no more, he tried to stand on his toes and look inside the tripod.

The inside of the cauldron was pitch black, distorting all the light, Bai Wushang looked left and right, but couldn’t see anything.

After staring for a long time, even the feeling of heart palpitations appeared, as if the dark and deep cauldron was a bottomless abyss, and in the next second there would be a big mouth in the blood basin, wanting to swallow him, so scared that Wuhuo quickly retracted his gaze.

“Obviously, this bronze square cauldron is placed in the center of the Altar of the God of Cookery. It must be the most important item. What is the use of it? How can I activate it, or how to use it?”

After hesitating for a while, Bai Wushen, who couldn’t find any ideas, tentatively touched the tripod body with his fingers.

It was completely different from the cold metal texture in the imagination, the body of the tripod was actually very hot, as if it had just been burned by flames.

Something seemed to have triggered a change, the bronze Fang Ding began to rumbling and trembling, the movement grew louder and louder, and the entire palace began to shake.

Bai Wushang was shocked and wanted to release his finger.

Unexpectedly, there was a huge suction from the cauldron body, and even Bai Wushang’s entire right palm was firmly adsorbed on the bronze square cauldron, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t get rid of it.

[Troubleshooting… The original holder Qin Long Death… Triggering to re-bind…][Target certification…White without injury…Judgment result…The only host of this altar…][The Altar of the God of Cookery is activating… 30%… 60%… 100%… The activation is complete! 】

Line after line of small words floated under his eyes, and Bai Wushang was stunned, and his brain was a little down.

“Is this… the system? Or something else?”

Bai Wushang, who had experienced Qin Long’s life, quickly recovered from his surprise.

The suction between his palms has disappeared, Bai Wushang drew back his right hand, and then saw a group of colorful flames pouring out from the depths of the black square ding. The beaming light reflected the entire abandoned palace like a dreamland. .

[Determine that the current host is the one who activates the altar for the first time, trigger an additional reward-“God of Cookery’s Gift”, and obtain a Tier 1 God of Cookery Treasure Box*1]

A treasure box the size of a schoolbag, shimmering with white porcelain-like clean gloss, emerges from the colorful flames out of thin air, suspended in the air.

“God of Cookery Treasure Box? Does this mean to draw a lottery?”

Doubts just emerged, and the small print in Bai Wushang’s eyes immediately changed:

[Reminder: The God of Cookery treasure chest has built-in special items for the God of Cookery, which can assist the growth of the host. 】

[The Treasure Chest of the God of Cookery is divided into ten levels, one is the beginning and ten is the end. The higher the level, the rarer the income. 】

[Probability of item extraction from Tier 1 Cookery Treasure Box-Transcendent recipe 98.9%, Cookery item 1%, Eating mysterious technique 0.1%]

“It’s amazing, this thing seems to be able to insight into my thoughts and answer questions directly…”

Thinking of this, Bai Wushang tried to shout in his heart:

“Hello, what should I call you? System? God of Cookery? Or what do I call you?”