[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

The gods fell, the evil receded, and Dakseid's boss was defeated once again. This incident caused an uproar in the universe... no wonder.

The vast majority of civilizations, the vast majority of life do not know, when they know nothing, the entire universe has gone through another crisis.Even the earth is no exception. Superman brought back the news, but it was only discussed among the superheroes. In the end, they decided not to tell the world about it, so as not to cause panic.

In Middle Earth, the Temple of the God of Cookery that did not open on time caused panic among all races. The dwarf kings ran to the elves anxiously, but found that the elves and wizards knew nothing about it, and Galadriel, the most powerful queen of elves, Suddenly announced that he would no longer receive any guests.

Until a giant dragon hovered over Mirkwood, Legolas took Aragorn back to Farmoon Academy and announced two things.

One is that the Temple of the God of Cookery will be temporarily closed, and it is unknown when it will resume or if it will resume.

The elves are okay, and the dwarf kings are crying loudly regardless of their image. They don't know what happened, but they also know that for the gods, temporarily may mean the eternity of mortals.With the lifespan of the dwarves, whether the temple can be seen to open again has really become an unknown.Without good food and wine, what is the point of digging for more wealth and gems?

Fortunately, the second news is good news for the whole of Middle-earth.Legolas Greenleaf, as a disciple of the God of Cookery, served as the dean of Yuanyue College, and expanded enrollment to the entire Middle-earth, intending to let the light of food go out of the forest and shine on the entire Middle-earth continent.

On Earth, the news brought back by Superman has finally aroused the vigilance of the heroes. They don't want to encounter this kind of crisis next time, so they can only pin their hopes on others.

Thanks to the efforts of Superman and Captain America—mainly after taking down the dudes—the Justice League and the Avengers have come together in all aspects while maintaining their independence.Young Avengers, Teen Titans and many other new generation heroes have also emerged one after another. Unknowingly, the team of superheroes has expanded a lot.

And Asgard...

"Loki! You can't do this!" The thunder exploded all over the sky, and Thor angrily smashed down on the Palace of the Cookery God... Maybe it can be renamed the Palace of the Cthulhu now?

"Of course I can do this." Loki took a sip from the cup in his hand. This kind of scenario would happen once a year, and now it has become so troublesome that it happens every month, which really upset him.

"This year's carnival wine quota is actually less than last year! You can't enjoy those things alone!" Only at this time, Sol hoped that he never had a brother who could compete with him for things.

"Why not? It's up to me now." Loki remained calm. Others were afraid of Thor's wrath, but he wasn't afraid.

After returning from the battlefield, Thor was sad for a long time because of the fall of Chris, and the mighty Thor sometimes hid himself and cried.Sol was not there when Odin fell, and he had no time to make him sad, but this time Sol experienced the battle himself and understood the power of Darkseid...

Because of this, Sol missed the last chance.

In a matter of days, Loki had taken it all with a vengeance.The moment Chris "exited" the Asgard god book, the entire Hela god system no longer existed in name, but the resources of the god system would not disappear out of thin air. Loki inherited it as the son of God. Almost all of Chris's inheritance has since been maintained.

Even the acquisition of ingredients has continued, just as it has in the past thousands of years.

"You can't..." Saul was still angry, but suddenly sank down, with a sad expression, "No...you really can...the things left by Chris should be running out..."

"It's really not much, in fact, this is the last batch, the wine cellar is empty. As for the rest, believe me, Chris would not want any Asgardian to touch it, they are completely insulting Ingredients." Loki finally removed the barrier and let Thor in.

"What!" Thor was shocked, "I don't know..."

"Chris has been away for five years." Loki calmly pointed out the fact, "You should know how much treasure was spent to allow you to obtain power from Nidaville before he left. The paragraph five years ago You have wasted a lot of time, now, you should wake up, brother."

"I..." Sol opened his mouth but was speechless, "No, no, you must have kept a copy for yourself!"

It is only at this time that Sol's mind turns so fast... Loki thought with disgust.

"Of course, but how do you think I came back alive from Haim's Underworld?" That's right, even if Chris was gone, Hela still didn't intend to let Loki go, and even made the intensity of the special training even more devilish!If he hadn't put some things in his hands to make offerings, Luo Ji really felt that he might die in the hands of this elder sister...

"Hey, bear with it, after all..." Looking at Thor, who was in a daze, Loki finally couldn't bear to try to wake up this stupid big man, "Do you really think the priest will die so easily?"

"They really thought you were dead." In the abyss of Haim's underworld, the hostess of the underworld was lazily leaning on the throne of bones. "I also think that you are no different from death. No, death may be worse. It's more interesting, not as boring as it is now."

"Sol might think so, but Loki obviously won't." In front of Hela, there was a phantom of Chris projected. If Loki was here, he might still find that the one who maintained this phantom was also It's all Hela's power.

It looked like Hella was talking to herself.

"Loki, you must be busy searching for my inheritance. I knew there was nothing good about jumping to your side." Chris' phantom scratched his head in distress.

"What? That's why you don't want to come back?"

"Uh, how come?" Chris' phantom quickly denied, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"You said the same thing three years ago, that's why you tricked me into sitting here for three years." Hela calmly picked out a pair of miniature black sharp blades as she picked out her nails.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's real this time." Chris' phantom quickly changed the subject, like a scumbag cheating, "When I come back, you can do whatever you want."

"Anything is fine?" Hela suddenly became interested, "Play a game with me?"

"...Except for this."

"Tch, I know you..." Hela didn't care, "Well, I'm getting engaged, and you will be the chef at the engagement banquet."

"...Engaged? Just you..." Chris' phantom changed his words wisely, "With Galadriel? I thought you didn't care about those false names..."

"You don't need to worry about it," Hela stared, and Chris' phantom immediately shut up, "Just say whether you agree or not."

Chris...was very tempted to say no.With Hella's personality, if she doesn't do it or if she does it, it will definitely be very grand. I don't know how tired it will be, and I will probably have to post it... However, I have rejected Hela once just now, and if I refuse again, I am afraid that I will come back. will be killed.

Besides, he did owe Hela once.

Five years ago, Chris managed a world with the brilliance of the great god, opened up possibilities, and prevented the reality of countless parallel universes from collapsing.However, in the process of returning to the main world and re-proving his existence, he still failed after all.

Or rather, half the failure.

The theory is feasible, but the whole person has disappeared, leaving only a wisp of nihilistic Chris. The power of the Titan Astrolabe alone is no longer enough, and in the end it is impossible to complete the whole process, let alone reshape his soul and body.

So in the end, the system chose to disintegrate, fed back all the energy of dozens of upgrades to Chris, re-proving the existence of Chris, and returned to its original appearance, lost in countless parallel universes, waiting for the next one Host.

Chris also didn't expect that the highest command of the system that he always felt that he couldn't get along with him had always been to "protect the host".

In a sense, Chris is finally free and free.As the new god of the death pantheon, he can return to the main world and live a carefree life. There will no longer be any mandatory tasks or mandatory exercises...

But at the last moment, at the last moment, before returning to the main world, Chris hesitated, finally gave up, and turned back to countless parallel universes.

He wants to retrieve the fragments of the system, retrieve the dilapidated shop, repair it again, operate it... What has been done once, of course he can do it again!

As for why, Chris asked himself many times, but did not have a definite answer.

Is it the habit of doing the same thing for 3000 years?Is it because he found that he really loves cooking, and this is the best way to climb to a higher level?Or is it because it is his temple, without the God of Cookery in the temple, what kind of god is it?

Maybe both?

However, it is very difficult for Chris, who is wandering in the cracks of countless parallel universes and has no system to replenish energy.There is no energy he can absorb here, and it is not easy to maintain his own existence.

Until the appearance of Hella.

Oh, and to Fenrir's credit.

When Chris came back to life, Hela was the first to discover it.Not only because Hela is his main god, but also because of Fenrir.

forgot?The contract on Fenrir can build an energy channel between the two.

Just like the hundreds of years when Chris transmitted energy to Hela, this time, it was Hela who transmitted energy to Chris through Fenrir.With the support of energy, Chris's search work can really be carried out.

However, in the face of such energy consumption, even if it is as powerful as Hela, it can only stay in Heim's Underworld, and the recovery speed can keep up.

So one sitting is five years.

……

"Hey Peter, how's your day?"

"Eon, what can I do, except for the two troublesome centenarian grandpas at home, everything else is fine." Spider-Man swung onto the rooftop of a building and took a bag from Ye Yi, "Thank you brother, wow Oh, I really love you!"

"What you love is obviously just the cookies made by Ah Fu." Ye Yi complained mercilessly, "If you really love me, I will come back to Gotham to help out occasionally. God knows why Gotham is so chaotic. I was in Budapest. Rudhaven is often called back."

"No, absolutely not!" Spider-Man hurriedly made a cross on his chest with his arm, "Things in your family are too messy, I don't want to fight for the cloak, what is there to fight for, it's not Doctor Strange's cloak, That's really cool!"

"Who told you to snatch the position of Jason's second-generation Robin, and the devil boy always taunts him, so Timmy is the most worry-free."

"Yeah, that's what Connor said," Spider-Man nodded. "He also said that Tim doesn't turn over very much in his sleep."

"Yeah, what if...wait a minute, sleep?" Ye Yi's eyes sparkled with the name Grumpy Brother, "Kryptonian boy..."

"Besides, I'm really not the second-generation Robin! I'm just a non-staff member." Spider-Man didn't realize that he had said something serious. "Is there any similarity between my body and Jason's?"

"Little Wing has grown stronger recently, but you were quite alike five years ago..." Ye Yi said helplessly, "But he will blame you mainly because when you were training with the old bat, there was something wrong with you." I wore a hood outside Robin’s uniform a few times, and as a result, everyone nicknamed the second-generation Robin the Red Hood. After Jason became Robin, he couldn’t change it. So you still go and give it to him... Peter!"

Ye Yi was tired to find that his friend was completely immersed in the cookie, and didn't listen to him at all.

"My God, Mr. Pennyworth must be a magician! I've always loved cookies!" The mask was half lifted, and Spider-Man was so happy that he was bubbling.

"You're right, Ah Fu... really knows magic." Ye Yi's face was a little strange, "It's unimaginable. After all these years, no one in our family has ever discovered that an old housekeeper is looking after such a big manor alone, of course. Magic is needed! You are the only one who discovered it..."

"As I said earlier, Mr. Pennyworth has a very beautiful magic wand!"

"I 'borrowed' it from Ah Fu. But..." The self-propelled cannon's expression became even more strange, and he took out a pink-purple magic wand, "Are you sure it...beautiful?"

"Of course!" Spider-Man, the Shura Field Manufacturing Machine with a cookie in his mouth, nodded affirmatively, "Especially when he waved it... ohno!"

Superheroes also have missteps, such as dropping things on the ground.But considering that there are tall buildings under their feet, this is troublesome.

Without hesitation, Spider-Man jumped forward and jumped down.

"This guy..." Ye Yi followed immediately, enjoying the thrill of free fall.

"Peter, watch out!"

So, when they noticed a strange white vortex appearing in midair, it was too late to stop, and they slammed into it.

"What is this place?" Spider-Man turned over and jumped up, pulling off his mask.He obviously jumped down vertically just now, but he was lying on the strange ground here, with a closed door behind him.

"I don't know, it looks like a temple?" Ye Yi instantly took out the weapon from behind, "We should..."

"welcome!"

A sudden sound startled the nervous two people. They looked inside, only to find that the magic wand they were chasing before was in someone's hand.

"What do you two want?"

The blonde god smiled.

The author has something to say: Finally, the day after tomorrow talk is over, thank you again for your support!

At first, I hesitated to write the final testimonial or something, but after thinking about it, I will continue to write stories in the future, and plunge into the bitter sea of ​​being reminded again and again...

Regarding this story... In fact, there are still many branch lines that can be written. I cut off at least fifty or sixty chapters of branch lines...

The main reason is that these branch lines basically have nothing to do with the protagonist, and they happened almost at the same time. Chris basically didn’t have any time to play in the middle. Variety……

I am really afraid of writing collapse, so I might as well give up... This is indeed a pity, maybe in the future when I am capable enough, there will be a chance to make up.

You know, my original plan was just a 20-word short story, and Chris would not leave the shop the whole time...

It is with everyone's support that this 3000-year journey will be possible.

Welcome everyone to continue to taste my story, let's see you in the next dish!