Chen Qian lowered his head and carefully picked up a piece of offal and placed it on the stone slab. The aroma that quickly erupted failed to relieve the tension in his heart. Seeing that the internal organs were about to dry out, Chen Qian quickly turned them over, briefly fried them and sprinkled them with salt.
Chen Qian secretly glanced at the Demon God again and made sure that the Demon God was completely ignoring him, then he safely brought the fried offal to his mouth. The next second, the offal melted in Chen Qian's mouth, and the rich and mellow aroma filled his mouth.
With a slight forceful suction between the lips, the whole internal organs poured into the mouth as smoothly as jelly. The soft texture carried the fragrance and flowed down the mouth. The warmth entered the belly and seemed to wake up the sleeping body.
"Hmm~~~" Chen Qian's eyes were slightly closed, completely immersed in the happiness of enjoying delicious food.
'Sure enough, food is the source of happiness. Chen Qian opened his eyes slowly and met the eyes of the devil looking over.
"Uh... Lord God, I lost my temper and offended you..." Chen Qian said in a low voice.
"Nothing, go ahead and eat your food." The demon lowered his head and continued to fry the meat.
"Oh." Chen Qian continued to fry the meat while muttering to himself: "What's going on?" When did the devil's temper change so well? ? '
"Although you are an ignorant and stupid ant," the Demon God suddenly said slowly: "But your words and deeds during this period...and the taste of this food, make me remember a...mortal person I once knew."
"Mortal? Lord God, what kind of mortal is that?" Chen Qian stopped the piece of meat he was about to put into his mouth and asked curiously.
The Demon God did not respond to Chen Qian. He looked at the mullet soup rolling next to him and asked, "Is that ready to drink?"
"Oh! Yes, yes, I'll serve you a bowl right now." Chen Qian swallowed the slices of meat in his hand, stood up, took the stone bowl, and served the Demon God with a bowl of 'mullet' soup, and placed it respectfully on the Demon God's table. In front of me: "Lord God, can you give it a try?"
The Demon God picked up the steaming mullet soup and took a big sip, saying calmly: "Not bad."
"Haha~ The key is that the ingredients brought back by Lord God are good." Chen Qian turned around and filled a bowl for himself, sat back with the soup in one hand, and continued to fry the internal organs with the other hand.
The 'mullet' soup cooked in a stone pot is mellow, sticky, and sweet in the mouth. The 'mullet' meat is tender and elastic. It is a perfect match when eaten with the oil-rich offal!
"Is the mark on your arm still there?" The devil's voice once again interrupted Chen Qian's immersion in the food.
'What happened to the devil today? He was talking a lot, and just now he said he was thinking of a mortal. Why did he ask about the mark on my arm again? Is this something that is on your mind, or is he suffering from schizophrenia again? '
Chen Qian put down the stone bowl, "He's still here, Lord God. It's just that it can't be seen on the skin, and it seems to have been integrated into the body. I have studied this mark before, but I only got 'Creation' with my exclusive skills." The seal given by God represents the qualification to participate in the game."
"I remember you said that the God of Creation once mentioned the end of the game?" asked the Demon God.
Chen Qian nodded: "Yes, Lord God. The God of Creation said that there will be special rewards at the end of the game - the other side of the cloud."
"Is it the other side of the clouds..." the devil repeated as if he was thinking about it.
"Lord God, do you know where the other side of the cloud is?" Chen Qian asked.
The Demon God shook his head slightly: "I don't know where the other side of the cloud is, but I remember that the one who sealed me left a message when he left - please be patient and wait for the successor to return from the cloud."
"Successor?!" Chen Qian's eyes widened: "Could it be that the game the Creator God mentioned is a trial set up to select a certain successor?!"
"No, the point is not the successor." Chen Qian suddenly thought of a guess: "Master God, does it mean that the end of the game is related to unlocking your seal?!"
"Do you want to participate in this game?" The demon looked at Chen Qian calmly.
"I..." Chen Qian hesitated: "Actually, I was very curious about that game at first, but now I feel that it is difficult for me to survive in this world. If I participate in the game, I will die faster."
"If I help you improve your strength, are you willing to give it a try?" the demon asked.
'So that's it! The Demon God personally helped me collect materials, refine my body, and even paved the way for me to advance to a higher life form and become a god. He just wanted me to participate in the game of the God of Creation! 'Chen Qian finally figured out the reason why the devil did all this!
But Chen Qian then thought, 'With the demon's power beyond cognition, he can use countless means to force me to participate in the game. And after he personally refined my body, he still chose to persuade me to take the initiative to participate. This is enough to show the sincerity of the devil, not to mention that he also promised to make me stronger. '
The demon sitting across from him didn't speak and just continued to fry the meat quietly.
'People need to be respectful. The devil can lower his attitude to a mortal like me. It would be unreasonable for me to refuse to agree. Chen Qian looked at the Demon God sincerely: "Lord God, I am willing to participate in the game. However, I am afraid that I cannot guarantee that I will reach the finish line."
"As the Lord God of the Demon Clan, I don't need you, a lowly creature, to fight for your life. I just want you to try what the God of Creation is going to do." The Demon God casually picked up the soup and took a sip.
"Yes, Lord God, then I..." Suddenly, the outermost seal began to shrink again, and the space in the forbidden area was pressed by external forces, causing layers of ripples.
But this time, Chen Qian didn't feel the fear and nervousness from the bottom of his heart like before. It seemed that the squeeze of space did not have much impact on him.
Chen Qian looked at his body in surprise, "Lord God, the body you refined is so powerful! I didn't even feel anything this time."
"You will feel the seal shrink a few more times. I will send you out before then." The Demon God stood up and went to serve the soup himself. "Eat quickly. You don't have to waste time making food in the future. After you finish eating, I will help you improve your strength."
"Yes! Master God." Chen Qian was very excited, "I don't have to leave here for the time being, and the Demon God has personally improved my strength. Now I have officially embarked on the road to becoming a strong man!" '
After Chen Qian and the Demon God finished eating all the food, the Demon God led Chen Qian to the open space: "I will teach you how to fight now. The essence of fighting is to use and release the energy in the body to kill the enemy through various methods. And actual combat is to improve your strength. The best way.”
Before he could finish his words, the Demon God instantly appeared in front of Chen Qian. In the next second, Chen Qian had already flown out more than ten meters and smashed into the rubble.
The Demon God stood there slightly surprised: "Why are you such a waste?"
Chen Qian rested in the rubble for a long time before finally catching his breath, "Cough, cough!"
'Holy shit! What just happened? ! As soon as my eyes blur, I will fly out! Chen Qian crawled out of the pile of rocks with difficulty, "Lord God, I am indeed weaker than you expected. Do you have any techniques for me to improve my strength first?"
