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The God of Information Friendship Tips: This chapter should not be read during meals. Of course, those with big nerves can ignore it.

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The boss was so scared that his legs became weak, but after he got the sword, his whole body was full of strength. The fear in his heart disappeared and he returned to the store to cook in confusion.

Those holy thrones were very shocked, guessing which powerful true god Luo Lan and Goddess Xiyu were the sons of the powerful true god.

However, a loud voice sounded: "What a big tone! Where did the little demigod come from? He dared to destroy our entire clan! But there is one thing you said right, even if you want to leave now, it's too late!"

Four tall figures appeared at the intersection of the street, and most of them were trampled to death regardless of the lives of the soldiers.

Moyath, the son of the God of Food, and the incarnation of the God of Killing, all appeared here. Thousands of soldiers and a large number of holy thrones appeared behind them, blocking the not-so-wide street intersection.

The God of Killing smiled, but Moyat looked chilling. He wanted to ask the God of Killing to help, so he welcomed the guests grandly. But he didn't expect that the God of Killing was first ignored in the street, and then the divine guards sent out were sealed. The other party dared to say that the entire clan of the God of Food was destroyed. After he got the news through the divine formation, he could no longer sit still and teleported directly here.

The God of Killing casually aimed at the sealed divine guard and wanted to untie the seal, but the divine guard did not move.

The God of Killing was stunned. He was a semi-god incarnation, and his power was connected to his body. Even if he could not break it immediately, he could at least shake it.

But the seal does not move at all.

Moyat was about to take action, Luo Lan smiled and said to the goddess of snow, "Let's wait for the next dish, tell me the deliciousness of this dish."

A gust of breeze blew across the street, like an invisible big hand slapped. The bodies of the four demigods, who were 100 meters tall, quickly shrank to one foot, less than the knee height of ordinary people.

All the soldiers who came also turned into statues, and stood on the ground with five shrinking demigods, motionless.

The holy thrones here may not know ordinary demigods, but they are absolutely impossible not to know the Son of God of Food. They looked at each other, then showed an extremely horrified look, and ran away like a madman.

"It's over! It's over! We shouldn't have watched the fun. Now it's so lively, we will definitely be silenced!"

"The supreme will of the gods, who are those two people? They actually sealed the demigod..."

"Escape quickly, I hope I can escape..."

The surrounding shops made a banging sound, all the doors and windows were closed, and a few doors and windows still had gaps, and some people were lying their heads.

After a while, a harsh sound came from the warning temple in the center of the Shencheng, and a powerful force enveloped the sea food shop as the center, completely isolated from the outside world.

Then, a flying magic weapon appeared all over the sky, and dozens of demigods and tens of thousands of holy thrones came to this small space, full of murderous intent.

The incarnation of the God of Food came. He was slightly fat, wearing a white chef's uniform, and the white chef's hat on his head was particularly eye-catching. He held a kitchen knife in his hand, which seemed ordinary, but in fact he had killed many artifacts of the demigods. The God of Food looked angry and the divine power of fire was rippling around him.

The God of Food did not act rashly, but his eyes were filled with anger. He did not expect that someone would be here to be scattered, sealing his Son of God and sealing thousands of believers.

The God of Food put the kitchen knife in front of him and asked politely: "Who is the great existence you are? What are your dissatisfaction with the City of Food? Even though we will definitely improve our service." But in his heart, he kept cursing. When the other party's identity was revealed, he would use the power behind him to recover the loss.

"Waiter, when will the next dish be served?" Luo Lan seemed not to hear the words of the God of Food, but looked at the waiter standing at the door in a daze.

As soon as the words were finished, the flying magic weapon in the sky suddenly lost control and fell downwards. As the drop process became smaller and smaller, they all turned into small statues as big as beans, landed at the intersection and piled up into hills.

The demigod incarnation of the God of Food is no different from those people. It falls and shrinks as well, without the slightest resistance.

"Horse... will be on..." The waiter's pants were wet.

Then, a harsh alarm sounded throughout the city, and the whole city was martial law and entered the highest state of combat readiness. More and larger flying magic weapons appeared in the sky, and more soldiers and strong men rushed here.

But in the blink of an eye, all the flying magic weapons within a thousand miles and those who wanted to launch the attack all turned into the size of beans and landed on the street like raindrops.

The waiter and chef at the seafood shop were all stupid. The messenger was trembling, while the chef was blankly cutting the chopping board, and the fish that was supposed to be sliced ​​was cut into meat sauce.

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The slaughtered god, who was far away in the realm of the gods, became an ant on the hot pan, sat in a pan with a terror, and hurriedly contacted the god of food, pretending to be puzzled, and asked: "Dear God of Food, a powerful true god has entered your city of food, and then your son Moyat seems to offend him, and ended up implicating me. Do you know who that person is?"

The original body of the God of Food is also in the Kingdom of God. While he was incarnated and sealed, he knew that the enemy was at least the middle god. He was also a little panicked for a moment, not knowing which powerful true god was going to deal with him. However, he had many god friends and was not really afraid.

After receiving the message from the God of Killing, the God of Food asked quickly: "What's going on?"

The God of Killing said the matter from beginning to end, but deliberately missed the passage he wanted to smear black oyster sauce and eat the other party raw with Monet sauce. Finally, he asked: "God of Food, you'd better call out the records from the divine array and check the whereabouts of those two people, and maybe you can find out your identity."

"Yes, yes, I'm confused..." The God of Food hurriedly checked the recorded scenes through the divine array.

When he saw Luo Lan handing the model of Tongtian Sword to the boss and saying that he would let the entire clan of the murderer be buried with him, the God of Food became weak and almost slid down from the throne.

The God of Food recognizes the Tongtian Sword model at a glance.

"I don't want to die..." The God of Food looked pale and subconsciously said what he feared the most in his heart.

For the god of food, cooking and tasting food are better than anything else. As for combat, promotion is only second. When he sees the Tongtian Sword model and finds Luo Lan's true identity, he feels like the plane of the gods is about to collapse.

The full text of the killer~ The phantom of the God of Beating was right in front of the God of Food, and asked anxiously: "Who is he? Who is he? Tell me quickly! Tell me!"

The God of Food said with a tremolo, "It is the God of Ten Thousand Swords, the most brutal sword god in the Gods' plane. He can kill me by baking bread, and he can strangle me by just getting a noodles..."

"What!" The God of Killing shouted in disobedience, "Hell! Damn it! Unlucky! I'm dead! I'm killed by your son! The God of Ten Thousand Swords will definitely kill me, and will definitely kill all my believers. I'm done! Compared with him, my name of Killing is a joke!"

These two true gods watched Luo Lan step by step on the divine bones of the gods to this day. The heads of the true gods, the broken kingdoms of gods, and the sound of death bells sounded, becoming an indelible shadow in their hearts, and they had inexplicable fear of Luo Lan.

The middle god is better, but the lower god simply regards Luo Lan as the true god slaughter.

They are afraid of death, but they are even more afraid of Luo Lan.

"What should we do?" the God of Food asked quickly.

The God of Killing roared angrily: "What's the use of asking me? Everything was caused by your damn son! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have offended the God of Ten Thousand Swords. Could it be that the Goddess of Doom fell in love with me!"

The God of Food was silent for a moment, and the gods with good relationships with him appeared in his mind. First, the lower and middle gods were excluded, and finally contacted the three upper gods.

As a result, the responses of the three superior gods were surprisingly similar.

"Before things get big, go to him to apologize, so you still have a chance to survive."

"I can't help, because the decision is in his hands."

"Acknowledge your mistakes and compensation, this is your only way out. Don't ask other true gods for help, otherwise you will anger him."

The God of Killing also contacted many evil gods for help.

The answers of the evil gods are also similar, but the answers of the good gods are different.

"Finding out the identity of the goddess of the Ten Thousand Swords, using all methods to obtain the understanding of his female companion, I wish you peace."

"Pick your most beautiful and purest female believer to give it to him, so that you will have a chance."

"Go to contact the goddess who has an ambiguous relationship with the God of Ten Thousand Swords and pay the reward. As long as they can say something for you, at least you don't have to worry about falling."

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Time is too urgent, and the God of Killing goes all out to receive all the beautiful believers and concubines into the Kingdom of God. Then the body of God shrinks rapidly, and a large amount of power disappears as it shrinks, and finally descends outside the street.

The God of Food also narrowed its body and arrived almost at the same time as the God of Killing. There were countless villains under the feet of the two true gods, piled up into small hills like garbage, which felt a terrifying feeling.

The two true gods looked at Luo Lan from afar, not knowing what to say.

Luo Lan waved generously and said, "Since you are here, let's have a meal together. The waiter, add a table next to it."

The messenger added a table and two chairs in fear.

The God of Food and the God of Killing looked at each other, quickly landed and trotted over.

The God of Food ran and said with a smile: "The great God of Swords, welcome you to the City of Food. Your visit will become a strong mark in the history of our City of Food. If the gods know that you have been here in a condescending way, it will definitely be overcrowded."

The God of Killing hurriedly said, "The great God of Ten Thousand Swords, I am sincerely happy to see you. If there is any offense, I am willing to pay all the price to compensate."

The two true gods were as honest as children, sitting at Xintian's table with their chests straight, smiling.

When the people in each store heard the words of these two true gods, they were dizzy and their minds were blank. They couldn't believe that the legendary most brutal God of Ten Thousand Swords had arrived here, and they had not killed them all.

The waiter happened to serve the 21st dish. When he heard this, he rolled his eyes and fainted. However, the plate in his hand automatically flew to the table, and Luo Lan and the goddess Xiyu each had a plate, but the two of them tasted it and then put down the knife and fork.

Goddess of Xiyu looked at Luo Lan helplessly and said, "It seems that the chef was scared, and this dish failed."

Luo Lan wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if I don't eat anything, I will be satisfied as long as I look at you."

The smile of the goddess of drizzle bloomed, as bright as the sunshine.

Luo Lan asked: "Who has Black Oyster Sauce and Montex Sauce?"

The God of Killing had a bad premonition in his heart.

The God of Food hurriedly said, "The great God of Swords, my kingdom of gods, and it is the top of the Gods plane." As he said that, a plate appeared on each of his hands, one plate was black and shiny Black oyster sauce, and the other plate was red Monet sauce.

"Well," Luo Lan nodded and said, "Preserve it on your table, this is the delicious meal I treat you two."

The goddess of snow drizzle was stunned and immediately turned to the side, not looking at the two true gods.

The God of Food was puzzled and looked at Luo Lan repeatedly and then two plates of sauce.

The face of the God of Killing changed drastically, and he already understood the purpose of Luo Lan saying this.

Just recently, the God of Killing said a few words.

"You are such a kind little guy. If I were me, I would have eaten them!" "Putting black oyster sauce and eating it raw with Montex juice is my favorite."

The God of Food realized that the God of Killing had a different expression and kept winking at the God of Killing, wanting to know what was going on.

The god of killing changed his eyes, and he scolded the god of food in his heart, and finally sighed lightly, and suddenly grabbed his left shoulder with his right hand.

With a crisp "click", the God of Killing broke off his left arm, then dipped it in Black oyster sauce and Montex sauce, put it into his mouth, and chewed it in his mouth.

"Crunch...crunch..." What is crispy is the muscles and bones, the tough one is the divine flesh, and the sticky one is the divine blood...

There were continuous "clang clang" sounds around, and countless people were shocked.

The waiter just woke up and saw this scene, rolled his eyes and fell into a coma again.

No matter how much the God of Food loves food, he has never done such a thing, but he didn't know what happened, so he had to close his eyes and learn from the God of Killing, dipped in Black oyster sauce and Montex sauce, and chewed his arms.

"Is it delicious?" Luo Lan asked.

"tasty!"

"tasty!"

"Then please don't be polite, eat more." Luo Lan was very calm.

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Chapter completed!