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Chapter 183 The Death Star is about to set sail
Seeing that his chef was still full of vigor, Lu Shiyuan felt relieved. After chatting with Bullock for a few more words, he asked her to go back with Diona and others.

At this time, Ke Qing came over, called Ying, Xiang Ling, and him and Lu Qianzhi who were about to leave, and invited: "Since the Kitchen King Competition is over, why don't you all go to see the Kitchen God with me?" Like, maybe it will change because of the popularity of the game."

Everyone readily agreed, and they walked together to the location of the Kitchen God statue. They saw that the stone shell on the round and smooth big stone had completely fallen off, revealing its true appearance.

It was a mighty one—a bear.

The kitchen god's body is a bear.

Everyone was very surprised by this result, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't help but not believe it.

Paimon looked up and down the statue of the Kitchen God, his big eyes revealed a light of wisdom: "Wait, why do I feel that this statue looks familiar?"

"Oh? Paimeng, you actually know about the ancient times?!" Lu Qianzhi looked at the floating little guy in surprise.

"I don't know, but this feeling is really familiar." Paimeng thought seriously, "Could it be that I am really a certain god in ancient times, who just happened to meet the Kitchen God?"

"Hehe, don't be stupid!" Lu Shiyuan said mercilessly, "Everyone present should feel familiar with the shape of this statue!"

"Indeed." Ke Qing nodded seriously.

"Because..." Lu Shiyuan pointed to the crispy rice beside Xiangling, "It's exactly the same as the Kitchen God statue!"

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Guoba one after another, and suddenly realized.

No wonder there was a strange sense of familiarity.

"What, it's rice crust." Paimon lowered his head in frustration, "I thought I was special."

"Okay, you are the most special." Lu Shiyuan touched Paimon's head, and said a few words of perfunctory comfort.

"But why does the Kitchen God look the same as the rice crust?" Lu Qianzhi compared the two and fell into deep thought.

"Okay, don't guess children." At this moment, an old and gentle voice came from far and near, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was Grandma Ping.

"Master!" Xiangling waved happily.Everyone also said hello.

Grandma Ping nodded with a smile, came to the crowd, looked up at the Kitchen God statue, her eyes were full of reminiscence.

After a while, she came back to her senses and pointed at the rice crust: "Perhaps you have all noticed that the rice crust is related to the Kitchen God. The old woman can tell you that your guess is right, because the rice crust is the Kitchen God."

Then, scenes of ancient picture scrolls slowly unfolded under the narration of Grandma Ping.

Maxius, the devil god of the stove, was born from the sparks struck by the collision of stones. He is in charge of the stove and people's livelihood, and loves mankind.

It turned into tens of thousands and entered thousands of households to cook for the people. Later, one of the largest settlements of the Liyue people — Guiliji — was destroyed by a flood caused by demons and celestial phenomena, and the people there were forced to move back to Liyue. Hong Kong, although there are gods protecting them on the way, the endless storms make it too difficult for people to return home.

During this period, Kitchen God invented the delicacy "Spicy Pork Wowotou", which not only fights hunger, but also is easy to carry, so that people can eat enough and not starve on the road.

Hundreds of years later, as the war of demon gods came to an end, a large number of demon gods died in battle, and the lingering resentment of demon gods led to constant natural and man-made disasters in the land of Liyue.

The Kitchen God resolutely poured all his strength into the earth to quell the disaster, but his own intelligence was greatly reduced, he left the world, and fell into a deep sleep.

Until a few years ago, it met Xiangling who was hiding from the rain in the cave, and after eating the spicy pork buns made by Xiangling, it identified Xiangling and followed her to this day.

After the story was told, the eyes of everyone looking at this naive and cute rice crust suddenly changed a little bit.

They admired the Kitchen God who gave everything for Liyue.

Moreover, the Kitchen God does not need sympathy. Although it has almost lost its intelligence, it lives an extremely open-minded and happy life. This is the result of its own choice, and now it seems that its choice is very correct.

After knowing the past and present life of the Kitchen God, everyone's doubts in their hearts were answered, and their mood suddenly became brighter.

So, Xiangling couldn't wait to say: "Master, and everyone, it's rare that everyone is here, why don't you go to Wanmintang with me to have a meal, I want to thank you very much."

Xiangling's eyes were so hot that everyone couldn't bear to refuse, so they agreed with a smile.

So, everyone walked through the market, admiring the beautiful scenery on the street, and swam to Wanmin Hall.

After entering the store, everyone was seated, and Xiang Ling rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and got busy.

Not long after, the dishes were served on the table one after another, and when the dishes were almost ready, another person came in from outside the door, it was Zhongli!
"It seems that I came at the right time." Zhong Li said with a smile.Beside him, there was still rice crust.

Obviously, Zhongli was brought in by the rice crust.

"Long time no see, your skin is getting thicker." Lu Shiyuan complained secretly in his heart.

However, he didn't neglect his hands at all, and quickly pulled a stool: "Mr. Zhongli just came, please sit down quickly, if you want to eat something, I'll ask Xiangling to do it."

"No need." Zhong Li straightened his clothes and sat down, then shook his head and said, "On such a special day, it's happiest for everyone to sit together and party. It's not beautiful to only focus on food."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhongli is right." Lu Shiyuan quickly took the lead to agree, and then shouted at Xiangling, "Xiangling, the food is almost enough, you should also sit down and eat."

It's not shameful to flatter my own rock god.

"Okay, Brother Lu." The girl's clear voice sounded, and after a while, she wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen to take a seat.

After everyone gathered, everyone finally moved their chopsticks. Those who can drink drink, and those who cannot drink drink tea instead of wine. The atmosphere is extraordinarily lively.

……

The Moon Festival is a festival of reunion. During the festival, even merchant ships that are overseas will stop at the port, and the captain and crew will go back to their respective homes to reunite with their families.

However, a full week has passed since the month-by-month festival. Even if they are reluctant to part with their loved ones, the workers should return to work.

Correspondingly, the crew also returned to their merchant ships and made preparations before sailing.

Among them, it also includes the largest fleet in Liyue Port, the Southern Cross Fleet. Recently, their captain, Big Sister, Beidou, is holding an event called "Southern Cross Martial Arts Competition" in Guyun Pavilion, with prizes for the champion It is an empty shell of the Eye of God.

The restriction of the martial arts meeting is that only people without the eyes of God are allowed to participate, even if Lu Shiyuan knows that the competition is held, he can't go.But Ying herself doesn't have the eyes of God, so she was invited to compete.

If there is no accident, the champion of the Southern Cross martial arts competition this time is that she did not run away.

He knew about this plot, and he also knew that after the Southern Cross Fighting Tournament, Ying would set off for Daozuma.

Therefore, Lu Shiyuan has already started planning how to sneak into the Southern Cross fleet.

　in the afternoon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)