Douluo Dalu: Shrek's Seven Monsters' Road to Becoming Gods

Chapter 280 The still unknown inheritance

Haote and Oscar took Hao Xiaobao to the left and right to inspect her carefully, for fear that something would go wrong with her.

Although Hao Xiaobao was shocked by what happened suddenly, she soon put on a smile.

After all, the only one who knows her true feelings best is herself.

"Xiaobao, how are you? Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Hotter was so anxious that his face turned red. He was not the kind of person who showed his concern for his daughter openly, but in this case, he could not be allowed to consider those unimportant things.

"Dad, teacher, don't worry. Not only am I fine, but I feel great."

Hao Xiaobao jumped around in a circle for fear that the two of them would be worried.

Oscar was still a little worried. He glanced at Tang San, who immediately understood.

The blue-gold light swept across Hao Xiaobao's body instantly, and found nothing unusual. Tang San even checked several times without feeling relieved.

Until he could face Hao Xiaobao's bright smile every time, Tang San also smiled easily.

"Xiao Ao, brother Haote, you don't have to worry. Xiao Bao is indeed fine. As for what happened just now, I think it may be because of the food on the table."

"Dishes? Third brother, you mean those dishes with soul power attached to them on the first floor in the world?"

Ning Rongrong reacted quickly. She looked towards the direction of the first floor in the world, just in time to see the waiter in the hall with half of his body hanging out.

It seemed that he had been observing them.

"Let's go, let's go back first."

A group of more than ten people returned to the first floor of the world one after another. This time they entered and received more attention than the last time.

If nothing else, their terrifying strength and their daring to teach Fu Qingming a lesson are enough to impress people.

Returning to his seat, Hao Xiaobao was surprised to find that the food and wine were still warm.

Hao Xiaobao's eyes lit up knowing that the dishes in front of him brought him benefits.

Tang San and the others didn't need to replenish their soul power. For those who became gods, they could absorb divine power everywhere, so the rest of the dishes on the table basically fell into the bowls of the three younger ones.

As for Hot, he would rather drink freely than improve his soul power.

Hao Xiaobao's improvement was the most significant. Not only did her soul power rise by three levels, jumping from level 26 to level 29, but more importantly, her second soul skill, Snow Soul Gathering, mutated.

Although it only grows ice spikes, Snow Soul Gathering itself is a restricted skill, and now it has additional attack skills, and judging from the cold air emanating from the wound on Fu Qingming's abdomen, it seems to be like thousands of years of ice.

Calculating this series of benefits, no matter how many gold coins I spent on this meal, it was worth it. After all, this kind of opportunity is rare.

In the kitchen, the waiter was talking to the seven shopkeepers about what he saw.

"Back to the seven shopkeepers, the person who took action was the flame soul master."

"That's it? No more?" The fourth shopkeeper frowned. Needless to say, even if they didn't leave the kitchen, they could feel the power of the rapidly oscillating flames around them.

"Also, the great soul master's skills have mutated, probably because he ate the best food in the world."

"and then?"

If the second shopkeeper hadn't stopped him, the third shopkeeper would have picked up a spoon and hit someone.

This is the first floor in the world, where the God of Cookery becomes a god. Isn't it normal for soul power to increase and soul skills to mutate here?

Those are all gifts from the God of Cookery.

"If you can't point it out anymore, then get out!"

The third shopkeeper saw the spoon in his hand being taken away, thinking that he couldn't do anything, but the guy in front of him always said some insignificant things. Is this what they want to hear? !

Although the waiter has a bit of a bitter look on his face, he is also smart. Hearing these shopkeepers care so much about the people at that table must mean something profound.

He rolled his eyes and quickly told the key points they wanted to hear.

"Third shopkeeper, don't be angry. This is indeed what happened. Apart from the flame soul master and the great soul master, there is only one auxiliary soul master to take action. The martial soul is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda. Oh, by the way. , and there is a male soul master whose soul bone skill is healing."

The waiter's words were sincere, and the shopkeepers sighed as if they were resigned to their fate.

His soul bone skill is healing, so he must be an auxiliary soul master.

"Forget it, go out first. If you find anything, remember to tell us."

The waiter returned to the counter. After Fu Qingming made such a fuss, no one dared to come over and ask him why he didn't deliver the food.

Tang San and his party also sat down. The waiter stretched his neck and took a look. The food and wine were all gone.

"I don't know why the shopkeepers pay so much attention to the people at that table? But then again, the power of the shopkeepers is unfathomable, why not just release your mental power and explore for yourself?"

The waiter was wiping the dust on the counter and mumbling.

Little did he know that these words reached Tang San's ears word for word.

With a deep smile on his lips, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp.

He glanced at the others, who all felt satisfied after eating and drinking, and thought it was time.

Xiao Wu could see clearly from the side that Tang San's mouth moved slightly without making any sound, but she could see a golden magical symbol floating in the air. After hovering around Oscar for a while, it flew straight towards the kitchen. .

"Brother, is it already time?"

Tang San raised his hand and touched Xiao Wu's silky hair, "I'm not sure if this is a good time, but those Gods of Cookery are probably impatient."

Sure enough, as soon as Tang San finished speaking, there was a huge explosion sound from the No. [-] Building in the World. The strong impact knocked out all the people eating in the hall, except Tang San's table, including the waiter. Zhen flew out.

A group of people fell scattered on the snow. The waiter stood up unsteadily and watched helplessly as the magnificent No. [-] Tower in the World disappeared before his eyes.

"Hey, waiter, what's going on? I haven't finished my food yet!"

"I don't know about this either. Don't ask me. Did I get jumped out without even looking?"

Although people who have been to the First Floor in the World say that it is located at the end of the frozen forest, the waiter knows that the entire restaurant is protected by divine power and even has magical spatial abilities. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be like that. Many people walked through the dangerous frozen forest and came here.

In the restaurant, under Tang San's protection, not only Su Yuetian and Ning Lan stayed, but Haote and Hao Xiaobao were also sitting there unharmed.

Although Hao Xiaobao's expression was very frightened at the moment.

"Who? Who is it!"

In the kitchen, the curtain at the door had been completely blown away. An old man in white clothes walked out quickly, carrying a burning pot in his hand. Six old men with the same white beard and white hair ran out from behind, all surrounded by Wearing an apron.

Although their hair and beards are all white, their faces are still handsome and their voices are full of power, just like young men in their twenties.

Hao Xiaobao widened his eyes and looked over, "People who look the same?"

Could it be that he secretly took a sip of his father's wine and got drunk?See the ghosting?

Haote quickly covered Hao Xiaobao's mouth. He knew that what happened next would be far beyond his acceptance and was no longer something he could participate in and understand.

It's not surprising that Hao Xiaobao was suspicious. In fact, these seven shopkeepers did look exactly the same. Except for the different colors of their clothes, there was no difference at all.

"Seniors...are they septuplets?"

Ma Hongjun's face wrinkled up. He had never seen septuplets before.

"Fat man." Dai Mubai pulled Ma Hongjun back.

Such a question is really rude.

Tang San stepped forward and stood at the front of the team, and he smoothly pulled Oscar to his side.

The big shopkeeper waved his hand, and the flames rising in the pot instantly dissipated, replaced by the fragrant delicacies.

"Sea God?"

"Junior Tang San has seen seven worshippers."

Tang San took the lead in saluting, and everyone behind him followed suit.

This is also the first time that the God of Cookery worshipers have seen the God of Cookery, so they are still a little unfamiliar. However, the God of Cookery once mentioned that the new God of Cookery and the successor to the God of Cookery are good brothers, so now it seems that they have a good idea. The successor of the God of Cookery is among these people. In the middle.

"I wonder what instructions Lord Poseidon has?"

Tang San chuckled lightly, took half a step back and said he didn't dare, "It's not really any instructions, it's just that we've finished our meal and want to bother a few worshippers, or a few shopkeepers to settle the accounts."

"Settling the accounts? There is obviously a waiter, why do you have to..." Before the third shopkeeper could finish speaking, he was stopped by the big shopkeeper.

Tang San took a look. Although the seven shopkeepers had similar faces, their personalities were quite different. Fortunately, there were still some who could understand his profound meaning.

The big shopkeeper's eyes fell on Oscar. After all, he had also heard that Poseidon Tang San was a thoughtful and astute person, otherwise he wouldn't have restrained his aura and came here.

In that case, the person standing next to him must be the person they are waiting for.

The big shopkeeper took the lead, and the other six people also knelt on one knee.

"Seven enshrinements in the God of Cookery Temple are presented to you, Young Master."

Oscar was shocked. He didn't expect that the seven old men in front of him were actually the God of Cookery.

He hurriedly took a step forward, with a simple and honest smile on his face, "Seven seniors, please get up quickly. My junior's name is Oscar. You can just call me by my name. There is no need to call me Young Master."

Oscar's helpless look reminded Dai Mubai of when Xu Ling tried to call Zhu Zhuqing the princess on Yueling Island. Not to mention how cute her expression was at that time.

Perhaps it was because Zhu Zhuqing was born into a noble family in Star Luo, so she accepted the term "young master" very quickly, unlike Oscar.

What's more, he didn't really accept the inheritance of the God of Cookery, and the so-called successor was just a verbal promise.

Thinking of this, Oscar couldn't help but look a little lonely.

The big shopkeeper said with some excitement, "Lord Poseidon, Young Master, this is not the place to talk. We have prepared a private room upstairs. Let's go inside to talk."

The big shopkeeper led Tang San and others all the way to the highest level private room.

As for Su Yuetian Ninglan and Haote Hao Xiaobao being placed in another private room, originally the big shopkeeper only wanted to talk privately with Tang San and Oscar, but later he heard that there were several gods among the Shrek Seven Monsters. , and immediately changed his rhetoric.

Yajian is known as the residence of gods.

"It is indeed the territory of the God of Cookery. The wine is called Immortal Drunk, and the private room is called Immortal Residence." Dai Mubai began to sigh as soon as he entered the door. However, the God of Cookery is a deity, so he deserves the word "immortal".

What's more, the decoration inside the house is indeed worthy of a fairy.

In the middle of the room was the ten-seater Eight Immortals Table. Tang San glanced at it and knew it was made of the ten thousand year old Thunder Bamboo.Not to mention that the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is born with the magical power of thunder and lightning. It is not easy to cultivate it for thousands of years, let alone make such a large Eight Immortals Table.

The aura of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is extraordinary. It can not only help soul masters with thunder and lightning attributes to strengthen their foundation and strength, but what is even more rare is that it can also have a certain purifying and refining effect on the spiritual power of the surrounding soul masters.

There are more than a dozen chairs surrounding the Eight Immortals table and around the room. Although they are not rare wood like Tianleizhu, they are also high-quality trees like rosewood and huanghuali in human eyes. The important thing is that the backs and handles of the chairs are carved with dragons and phoenixes. , the carving is very sophisticated.

Tang San even discovered that these chairs were equipped with formations that could automatically gather the surrounding soul power. In other words, as long as someone sat on the chair, even if they did nothing, the soul power would automatically gather.

The incense in the house is also very particular. Although the eight of them cannot guess the raw materials of the incense, they can feel that their hearts have become extremely peaceful just by smelling it.

Looking at the various furnishings in Shenxianjuli, the eight people were shocked to varying degrees.

You must know that these furniture and furnishings can play a big role even for Contra level soul masters.

"May I ask, apart from the Immortal Residence, are the other private rooms also decorated like this?"

It didn't help them much, but it meant a lot to the four people next door.

"Young Master, just call me by my name. My name is Shi San. The furnishings of the private rooms on the first floor of our world are all the same. The only difference is in quantity."

Eat three...?

Somehow, Ma Hongjun remembered his pseudonym Ma San and couldn't help laughing. Although the voice was very low, he could still hear it clearly from inside the Immortal Residence.

"Um, I'm sorry, Sanzong. I'm not laughing at you, I'm just thinking of the embarrassing things I did before."

Ma Hongjun's face was sincere and he was apologizing from the bottom of his heart. His regretful look made it difficult for Shi San to say anything.

"It's nothing, my name is a little strange."

Ma Hongjun sat down awkwardly and slapped himself secretly. It seemed that he would really have to control himself in the future.

Because they were guests, Tang San's eight people and the two great worshipers sat at the Eight Immortals table in the middle, while the other five worshipers sat on both sides.

The Great Enshriner stood up and saluted Tang San, "Lord Poseidon, food is the most important thing for me. Great Enshrinement to the God of Cookery, it is an honor for the restaurant to have Lord Poseidon come to the first floor in the world."

"Food is the God of Heaven? It's a good name for a great worshiper. It is said that food is the most important thing for the people, and the senior is the great worshiper of the God of Food. This is a good name. Senior, you don't have to be so polite. Lord Poseidon, junior Tang San, just call me by my name." alright."

Although Tang San said so, several worshipers did not dare to actually do it.

"Here are the other offerings, Eat Two, Eat Three, Eat Four, Eat Five, Eat Six and Eat Seven."

With Ma Hongjun's previous experience, although the others also found the names of these worshippers strange and interesting, they all suppressed their laughter and only had a faint smile on their lips.

"The names of the worshippers are really easy to remember. You all know Xiao Ao. This is Xiao Wu, my lover, the new forest god."

Now that the identity has been explained, there is no need to hide it.

"Dai Mubai, the god of wild beasts. Zhu Zhuqing, the moon god."

Tang San's voice was light, as if he was saying something simple, but it was enough to surprise Shi Weitian and others.

They seemed to have heard about the Forest God, the God of Wild Beasts and the God of the Moon. However, the location of the First Floor in the World is really remote. They and the God of Cookery are not in regular communication, so the news is extremely limited. .

All important news comes from hearsay.

The seven gods knelt down in unison, "The seven gods of food are worshiped by Lord Forest God, Lord God of Wild Beasts, and Lord Moon God!"

"Quickly invite the worshipers." Tang San didn't reveal his identity just to accept their kneeling.

"In addition, Ning Rongrong is Xiao Ao's lover and the inheritor of the Nine Colors Goddess. Ma Hongjun is the inheritor of the Fire God. Bai Chenxiang is Ma Hongjun's lover."

Listening to Tang San's introduction, Shi Liu couldn't help but sigh.

"The Shrek Seven Monsters really have one heart and one mind."

Everyone looked at each other in unison and smiled tacitly. They had heard these words many times. Although the people who said them were different and the words were different, the core remained the same.

"See Young Madam."

Madam?This title made Ning Rongrong feel a little embarrassed, but it seemed right. Oscar was the young master, and Ning Rongrong and Ning Rongrong were husband and wife, so naturally they were the young madam.

"Senior, you are polite." Ning Rongrong bowed slightly to the seven people.

After introducing everyone, we can finally get down to business.

"Young Master, we have been waiting for so many years, and finally you are here."

Oscar let out a long sigh. After all, he had been waiting for so many years.

"Several of you, I wonder when I will be able to accept the inheritance?"

He had been waiting for so long that he was afraid that he had been forgotten by the God of Cookery, so long that he himself doubted whether he was qualified and able to accept the inheritance of the God of Cookery.

Now that he is in the first building in the world, the God of Cookery is right in front of him, and every fact tells him that the moment of becoming a god is finally closer.

Oscar didn't want to say anything false. He desperately hoped to become a god. For such a long time, he had watched his brothers and sisters embark on the road to becoming gods one by one. He was happy for them, but also envious.

The originally harmonious Immortal Residence suddenly became quiet. The seven worshipers didn't speak. Naturally, Tang San and the others waited quietly, and the atmosphere gradually turned cold.

After a long time, Shi Weitian took the initiative to break the silence.

"Young Master, this is indeed the location of the Temple of the God of Cookery, but it is not up to the seven of us to decide when your inheritance will begin."

Shi Weitian is naturally happy when Oscar arrives, but in the end they are just worshipers and need to obey the orders of the God of Cookery. Only when they reach the ninth test can they really be used.

Hearing this, not only Oscar, but also Ning Rongrong's mood dropped. She glanced at the person next to her and put her hand on the back of his hand.

His hands were so cold.

Ning Rongrong felt even more distressed, but there was nothing they could do.

When it comes to the inheritance of gods, even Tang San, as one of the five law enforcers, can't interfere.

Oscar didn't know what happened next. Until he came to his senses, he and Ning Rongrong were the only two people left in the Immortal Curry.

He sat dejectedly by the window, looking at the vast expanse of white outside. Even though it was dark, the snow was still as bright as day.

"Time here seems to pass at a different speed than outside."

"This is because of the power of space. Zhuqing has already asked. It is the time distortion caused by folding space, which makes the day longer. Xiao Ao, are you okay?"

"Are you okay? Of course, I'm fine. Didn't we all successfully find the first floor in the world? This is where I want to inherit the throne. I'm very happy."

"Xiao Ao, you lied to me, you feel very sad."

Big tears fell down Ning Rongrong's face. She originally thought that she must comfort Oscar, but when she saw his sad figure, she couldn't say a word.

Xiao Ao was lying to her, but she couldn't lie to herself.

Oscar felt very sad, and Ning Rongrong was also heartbroken.

The scars on the cheeks of the man in front of her were clearly visible. She didn't know if it was Ning Rongrong's imagination, but she felt that Oscar's scars had become a little longer after coming to the frozen forest.

"Rongrong, don't cry, I'm fine. I'm the youngest food-type titled Douluo on Douluo Continent, I..."

When Oscar saw Ning Rongrong crying, he felt uncomfortable.

He stood up and held Ning Rongrong in his arms. His generous palms kept comforting Ning Rongrong. The words he spoke fell on the two of them, and they didn't know who they were really comforting.

Ning Rongrong's tears seemed to be broken and she couldn't hold them back. The more Oscar acted indifferent, the more uncomfortable she felt.

"Xiao Ao, tell me, no matter what happens, I and everyone will be with you."

Ning Rongrong's lips were cold, and she took the initiative to meet Oscar's lips. She was scared. She was very conflicted inside. She was afraid of hearing Oscar's decadent words, but also afraid of him pretending that nothing happened.

This is the best method Ning Rongrong can think of at the moment.

Oscar's kiss was not as passionate as before, and he only tasted it lightly, just like his mood now, wanting to try but afraid of the outcome.

"Brother, Xiao Ao, are you okay?"

Tang San shook his head lightly. Although this was not morally correct, Tang San was indeed worried about Oscar's situation, so he used Poseidon's divine will to observe Oscar's situation.

As for Xiao Wu, it wasn't like she couldn't use the Forest God's Mind, but according to her own words, Tang San still had experience in this matter.

"Rong Rong has comforted him, but I think Xiao Ao's condition is still very bad. And I always feel that that dusty memory will have an impact on Xiao Ao's inheritance."

I can’t explain why, it’s just a feeling.

If it were in the past, Tang San and Xiao Wu would have been more careful at most. After all, they were still humans at that time, and the so-called sixth sense couldn't completely change the development of things.

But now it's different. They are gods, the ones who have the deepest connection with everything in the world.

Maybe they don't know that after becoming a god, feelings rarely occur, because the direction of everything is in the hands of the god.

And once feelings appear, it means that even they cannot control the direction of things.

The snow outside the window is bright, but the road ahead is confusing.

"Let's take it one step at a time. In short, with us here, Xiao Ao will definitely be able to accept the inheritance smoothly."