Jiu Yuanzi captured 11 Stove Lords and used different foods, each with different preferences, but the most meaty ones were caught, and the rest were all wine.
No one is attracted by the vegetarian dishes. These Kitchen Lords don't pay attention to health preservation at all.
They squatted together and looked up at Jiu Motoko cautiously, like guests in a sealed tea-tasting club.
"There are no ingredients for 11 of them, are you kidding me?" Jiu Motoko looked at them and said unkindly.
A Stove Lord immediately raised his hand and said, "Fairy Yuan, my conscience, we only have one ingredient, and it has been taken away by other prisoners."
Jiu Motoko said dissatisfiedly: "Where did you all get out of here? Let me go over and find someone else to borrow some ingredients."
All the Kitchen Lords fell silent. Everyone looked at each other several times before someone said, "Fairy Yuan, the director of Purgatory requires that all prisoners be given a chance, so they are not allowed to snatch food from each other."
"If only one person has the ingredients, then he will definitely win. This kind of unfair thing will be rejected by the Purgatory Chiefs."
Jiu Motoko frowned, "So, I won't be able to meet anyone else before the game?"
The Kitchen Lord nodded in unison, "Yes, we came here because we smelled it, because we are sanctioning officers and have the ability to walk freely in Shishen Hell."
"Fairy Yuan, you are a criminal who has committed serious crimes, so you can only stay in your own prison and cannot go anywhere else."
Jiu Yuanzi stared at the Kitchen Lord who was speaking and said: "Have you seen this little brother? His sword can easily chop off your heads. Now I will give you a chance to reorganize your language and say the last sentence again. .”
"..." The Stove Lord turned to look at Xiao Wanfa. The little brother had a strong murderous intention, and he didn't know where he was offended.
It's not good to be so bad at such a young age.
The god had to lower his head under the eaves, and he could only say: "Fairy Yuan, you are so beautiful that other prisoners are not worthy of seeing your face."
"In order to block these people who will blaspheme you, no one can leave the place where they are staying. This is the rule of the director of Purgatory."
"What you said sounds weird. What if I just want to show my beauty to others? Who wants you to meddle in other people's business?" Jiu Motoko said dissatisfied.
The Stove Lord looked at her in silence for ten seconds, then pointed in one direction and said: "Fairy Yuan, there is a sewer over there. We just followed the smell from the sewer."
"If Fairy Yuan is willing, you can also take that road to go to someone else's side, but
Jiu Motoko was shocked, sewer?
That's no worse than a dog hole.
Although she could turn into fairy energy and drill through, ensuring that she wouldn't encounter any dirt or pipes, no matter what the process was, she just got into the sewer.
Jiu Motoko asked herself that she couldn't do it. She was not the kind of person who would do anything.
She suddenly felt sad and said sadly: "Kitchen Lord, it's really not easy for you. It's much worse than us fairies."
The Kitchen Gods all sighed. The distraction of little gods like them is really miserable. They are just copies, not even individual individuals.
Jiu Motoko wiped away the non-existent tears and said resolutely: "We should overthrow the immortal power that oppresses everyone. This is an unfair thing. Let us fight to get back the power that belongs to us!"
"Everyone cheer with me, Immortal Quan! Immortal Quan!"
The Kitchen Gods looked up at her, but none of them shouted excitedly along with her.
Do you think everyone is a fool?
Just incite her, and then follow her to cause trouble and serve as cannon fodder.
Seeing that they didn't follow him, Jiu Yuanzi sighed silently without any embarrassment at all. He could only blame Stove Lord for not having too many people online, damn it!
do not care.
She cheered up and continued speaking with dignity: "So I decided to give everyone a chance to stand up. My team, no, our criminal gang still has two vacancies, and now I plan to contribute them for you to join."
"Let's join forces and give the Chief of Purgatory a good look tomorrow. Let the Chief of Purgatory bow down to your superb cooking skills and win the final victory."
"Then you will be able to honor your ancestors, return to your hometown in fine clothes, and feel proud in front of your fathers and fellow villagers in heaven."
"Now let me see which two lovely warriors are going to join us."
The Kitchen Gods all looked at her in shock, what the hell!
They were all stunned and had no intention of applying. Why did the sanctioning officer help her attend the dinner party?
Besides, why does she have to acquiesce that everyone’s cooking skills are good? Does the Stove Lord have to know how to cook?
Jiu Motoko didn't care at all. She clapped her hands and smiled happily: "I knew you would be so humble, so I planned to let you all go."
"Take out two first, and the rest will be backup personnel. If the first two die, the backup kitchen prince will take over."
She glanced at the Stove Lords, nodded at two of them and said, "Okay, it's decided, you two will join us first."
The two kitchen princes who were called opened their eyes wide and felt extremely frightened.
They have never encountered this kind of bad thing in heaven or in the mortal world.
One of them took out his magic power, stood up and shouted angrily: "Fairy Yuan, why are you so bad!"
Jiu Motoko said inexplicably: "If I am not bad and can be a prisoner in Shishen Purgatory, is this place a place for good people?"
The Kitchen God thought that what she said was very righteous and reasonable.
"But, but we are already dead." Another Stove Lord stammered.
Jiu Yuanzi asked: "Then why do you still dislike it? After death, you can still use your remaining energy to illuminate my path forward and give you the opportunity to prove yourself. Why don't you cherish it?"
"Don't think about it. Everyone has a share. It's going to be death anyway. You might as well die for me. It sounds more honorable."
"At least to say it, it's just a matter of anger. You died because of me, the most beautiful person in the three worlds, with a hint of legend."
"In the future, maybe someone can even make it into a script and make dozens of episodes of a sadomasochistic fairy tale drama, so that many little girls will be moved to tears for you."
"It's so touching to shout about the immortals. I wish I could meet such immortals."
She asked angrily: "Do you really want to remain unknown and only have the legend of smearing lard on your mouth to show off your wealth?"
The Kitchen Gods were a little moved, but they were still hesitant.
At this time, Jiu Yuanzi turned to Gong Yangyan and asked: "Little Yang, are the meals ready? If everyone agrees to join us, then there will be 14 of us eating."
Gong Yangyan brought out a roasted suckling pig, "Sister Jiu, there are enough dishes. I prepared a lot of dishes in advance this time. My dad ordered fifty tables of dishes at a restaurant and packed them all for me."
"My mother went to buy all the cooked food from the vegetable market in front of my house that day. It was enough for the Kitchen God to eat when he came over. I brought hundreds of kilograms of steamed buns and rice."
Jiu Yuanzi nodded with satisfaction, "That's good. I didn't bring as much as you. I just asked Mr. Ning to help me make everything from the high-end restaurants and dessert shops in Haidu City according to the menu."
Gong Yangyan praised in awe: "Wow, Sister Jiu is so awesome. I only thought about the quantity, not the quality. Sure enough, Sister Jiu is more thoughtful than me. I'm such a little fool."
Xiao Wanfa glanced at her, and then said to Jiu Yuanzi: "Yuanzi, I only brought a pair of chopsticks."
"Wanfa, as long as you are here, I will be happiest." Jiu Yuanzi smiled sweetly.
Then she asked the Kitchen Lords: "We are about to have a banquet. Do you want to come and eat together?"
"We are all good partners in a criminal gang, so naturally we have to share the blessings. If we don't eat, we can't escape."
The Kitchen Lords decided to surrender, of course, not for food or for a good legend in the future, but for the dignity of a god.
They swarmed over and said, "I want to sit in front of the braised pork."
"The roast duck belongs to me."
"You guys don't understand. Golden fried rice, seafood noodles, durian cakes, big dumplings, carbs are king."
"There are peanuts here. Drinkers sit here, and children who don't drink sit next to them."
Gong Yangyan was so angry that she shouted: "You all stop, the banquet can't start until the wine lady comes! Do you hear me!"
Jiu Yuanzi was so moved that she said affectionately to Xiao Wanfa: "Wanfa, it's so lively. This is the joy of family relationships."
"Yes." Xiao Wanfa also felt that it was right.
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