The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

Realizing that there was a high probability that he had wrongly blamed the other party, Xue Kui subconsciously said a word, and immediately canceled this space.

The woman who appeared in the crowd abruptly looked around in a daze, and then sighed.

What do you think is all this?

Inexplicably, he was dragged into a small black room for interrogation.

Suddenly, the woman noticed that the crowd around her suddenly dispersed, keeping a long distance from herself, and she was slightly puzzled.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Looking at the girl behind her who looked the same as herself, the woman felt the agitation in the opponent's body, and quickly comforted the opponent.

"It's all right, it's just a routine inspection after entering the country?"

The girl's breath paused for a moment, then gradually subsided.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party is allowed to riot at this time and demolish the rock god's site, then the trouble will be serious.

......

After being verified by Morax, Xue Kui confirmed that the woman he met yesterday was indeed one of the seven gods, a god from the overseas island country, Daozuma.

After Morax learned that Xue Kui almost beat up the gods of other countries, he almost failed to keep his majestic expression in front of his subordinates.

His diplomatic planning has just begun, and this Yasha has caused such trouble for him?

Fortunately, this is the first meeting of the Seven Gods, and everyone is not very familiar with each other, and they are still in the tentative period of making money with harmony. In addition, island countries like Dao's wife lack supplies, and they actually have something to ask for. This did not lead to any catastrophe.

However, Morax looked at the indifferent Yaksha under the hall and became angry.

He also knew what kind of thoughts this brat was holding.

If I don't like you, I can touch you, and if I don't like you, I can flatten you.

how?

If you have the ability, come over and make gestures.

To put it bluntly, after a trip to Mond, I have seen more about the power of the gods. After comparing with myself, I found that it was the same thing. I was confident and drifted away.

What a bad temper!

Like who?Who taught such a thing?

Although with Yasha's strength, such a mentality is not considered arrogant. He can indeed be on par with or even beat most of the Seven Earthly Deacons.

But have you ever thought that now that we are all the masters of a country, we have to think about the people below us in everything we do?

Oh, you are not a manager, you are great, you are lofty.

Have you ever thought about how I feel?

If something goes wrong, no one can find you, don't you have to come to me?

If the cup in my hand had not been made by myself using the essence of the rock marrow, it would have been crushed several times.

Morax, who didn't look very good, couldn't do anything to Yasha.

Not to mention that he has long been unable to teach the other party as he did in the previous period when his strength crushed Yasha, even in this banquet alone, Yasha is also a good card in his hand.

As the lords of a country, it is naturally impossible for the seven of them to lower their status and compete with each other.

What is that better than?

Naturally, they are better than the people below.

And under Morax's command, where is there a better candidate than this Yasha?

Holding his forehead, Morax waved his hand and sent Yaksha away, just to be out of sight and out of mind.

After the white figure disappeared from his sight, Morax, who had calmed down, thought carefully about the composition of Yasha's character, and then took a deep breath.

Could it be that he had such a dizzying appearance when he was young?

......

Walking on the street, Yaksha's eyes were blurred, and he kept slandering a certain stingy old thing in his heart.

He sort of understood what Morax was calling him for.

To make him a cook?

"This Liyue, except for Marcusius, has no culinary skills that can surpass yours", "I need a culinary skill worthy of the feast of the meeting of the seven gods", these words are nice, but they can be said again. It sounds good just to let him be a cook!

It's not impossible to let him be a cook.

But you, Morax, are very skilled, and now you tell me that you didn't buy all the ingredients and asked him to go to the market to pick them up. Can you believe this?

It's probably because he caused trouble for the other party, and this stingy old thing just wanted to make things difficult for him.

But I just got into trouble, and I am too embarrassed to say no to the other party.

Looking at the stale animal meat and wilted vegetables in the market, Xue Kui was thinking about whether to leave the city right away and go hunting by himself.

While hesitating, the familiar purple flashed out of the corner of his eyes.

It's really fate.

Xue Kui looked towards the street, and saw that Dao Wife God whom he had met yesterday was standing in front of a food stall, his expression was calm and indifferent, but he was looking at the frying pan with fiery eyes.

At this time, the opponent's body was not the luxurious robes from yesterday, but a set of black tight-fitting exercise clothes. It seemed that for the convenience of movement, the loose long hair was tied into a long braid and thrown behind him.

Xue Kui looked the woman up and down, and felt that she was not quite the same as the god he had seen before, both in dress and temperament.

got the wrong person?

Carefully poked out the perception.

Many things can be disguised, but the breath of a certain person is real and unchanged.

Feeling the same aura as yesterday, Xue Kui stepped forward.

Although he is not afraid that the gods of other countries will make trouble for him, but what happened yesterday was indeed his fault in the first place, and he still has to admit it.

When perceiving others, one must be prepared to be discovered by others. Beings that can become gods naturally have some strength. Naturally, they are aware of Xue Kui's perception just like yesterday.

The woman turned her head to look at the young man standing beside her, looking at the pot, her thoughts at the moment could not be seen on her calm face.

"Good taste. This family's lotus cake is a time-honored brand that has been passed down for a hundred years. It can be said to be the specialty of Liyue Port. You must try it when you come here."

Turning into an enthusiastic host, Xue Kui introduced the Liyue snacks at the stall in front of her to the woman.

"What happened yesterday is really offending. I checked with Morax, and what you said is indeed true. Seeing how long you stayed here, you must be more interested in lotus cakes, but it's just that you don't have Liyue's currency."

"In this way, I will pay for this meal. Of course, I don't expect to buy you off. I will cook tomorrow's banquet, and I will do my best for you. I hope you can let go of the past."

The words are sincere, the eyes are dull, and the tone is perfunctory.

After finishing his speech as if to endorse, Xue Kui raised two fingers to the boss.

"Two lotus cakes."

After a while, Xue Kui walked to the field while gnawing on the dessert.

The woman who looked at the forcibly stuffed dessert in her hand remained silent.

Gradually, as if bewildered, a little confusion appeared on the woman's face.

Did that person just say that long series of words with her?

What did he say?

Her fingers rested lightly on her chin. After thinking for a while, the woman immediately gave up thinking and looked at the snacks in her hand that bloomed like flowers.

What are you doing with so much?

If you get something that looks delicious for no reason, isn't that a profit?

6. God Feast

Naturally, it is impossible for Xuekui to prepare the dishes needed for a feast, and many people in Liyue who have accomplished culinary skills will be invited to help in the kitchen.

Those who were invited to participate in the preparation of this banquet were very excited. Being invited already shows that their craftsmanship has been certified by the emperor. Not only is this an honor in itself, but it will also benefit them and their descendants afterwards chef career.

However, their chef didn't seem so excited. Instead, he stood there with his face crossed and his arms folded, looking reluctant.

Everyone was told from the beginning that their chef was an immortal hand-picked by the emperor, but they were fully confident in their cooking skills. Seeing that the chef didn't take this banquet seriously at all, they always felt in their hearts. There will be some unconvinced psychology.

However, Xue Kui told them that even though he does not have the talent of humans and Marcusius to come up with new dishes in a flash of culinary art, the experience accumulated over time is not just a few dozen dishes. Young cooks are comparable.

It is far easier for Xuekui to convince these industry elites than to deal with those self-righteous newcomers.

He doesn't even need to cook himself, as long as he shows a little understanding of different types of ingredients in his long life, and awakens a few people's control over the fire, these buddies who understand cooking skills are already convinced by him.

Xue Kui, who suppressed the many chaotic thoughts in the kitchen, sat down in front of the chopping board and fell into deep thought.

He already wanted to be the boss, but yesterday he promised Inazuma's god that he would dedicate himself to it. It would not be good to just leave without doing anything.

But what kind of food should I cook?

Recalling the food stall where Daozumi Shenming was nostalgic yesterday, Xuekui realized something.

Like something sweet?

......

Resplendent may seem a vulgar word to describe the Great Hall, but there is no better way to adorn a meeting place that Morax himself has furnished.

The faces of the gods who have already seated are either expressionless or smiling faces of unknown meaning.

In the grand banquet, it seems that the gods have all kinds of ghosts, but in fact, they are more reserved when they first meet.

Morax, as the host, intends to become the person who breaks the barriers, but he also knows that a person like himself who can only put on a bad face is only suitable for relying on his knowledge and age to create a good communication environment for everyone , but if you want to liven up the atmosphere, according to your own personality, it will only cool down the scene.

Now he can only hope that Yasha who is still in the kitchen can come quickly after finishing what he is doing.

Although the first communication between Yasha and others may not be very harmonious, but who said that the atmosphere cannot be invigorated if they get along well?

And with him in charge, he can still control the appropriateness of the fight.

But on top of this banquet with each other's thoughts, there is a free wind, which is not affected by the atmosphere.

Originally among so many colleagues, Wendy, who was still a little nervous, immediately ran out to make a fuss after drinking two glasses of wine.

"Old man, I offer you a toast!"

Looking at the reddish-faced Mondstadt Fengshen in front of him, Morax suddenly felt enlightened.

I forgot about this character.

It was because of the god in front of him that he made up his mind to invite the gods to hold a banquet among the seven gods.

This Mondstadt god has actually been in Liyue for a long time. On the first day of his arrival, he thought that this neighbor's god friend had encountered some trouble and came to him for help.

As a result, the other party brought up a bottle of dandelion wine, a specialty of his country, which got him into the atmosphere. Inexplicably, he followed the other party and sat down to start the game.

At first he shied away, but after Fengshen said a few words, he couldn't help provoking.

Where did this unreasonable comparison come from?

As the wind god drank, he said that the wine was reciprocal, and Morax thought it was probably the work of that brat who had been to Mond.

Coincidentally, he was about to contact the gods of the various countries. With Wendy's arrival, there were two gods organizing the banquet.

Of course, this does not require Fengshen's efforts, as long as the name is there, it is enough for the gods of other countries to put aside most of their worries and come to accept the invitation.

After all, in the period when the above one had just issued the token of the god position, the possibility of the two gods joining forces to plan a conspiracy was not high.

Moreover, two gods have decided to participate in the drinking party. Before knowing the decisions of other gods, if you have the intention not to participate, you have to consider whether you will be the only absent god. That is actually the same as being isolated. There is no difference.

So facing Wendy who was still trying to assume the identity of the Wall Breaker at this moment, Morax naturally greeted her with a smile and drank the glass of wine.

And then Fengshen went back and forth with the other five gods, entangled with each other's appearance of drinking, which made the gods stunned.

This Mond's god is so unassuming.

"Mond's god, is he called Barbatos? He has such a cheerful temper."

After trying to evade, but still unable to escape the persuasion of Wendy's more flexible lips, the god in a gorgeous purple robe drank a glass of wine, his cheeks were slightly red, and after Wendy left, he couldn't help but turn to the person sitting next to her. Morax asked in a low voice.

"There's nothing wrong with being cheerful, at least the success of this party is due to his temperament."

Ina Wife's divine eyes rolled slightly.