"So fast?"
In the world of Death, Rangiku Matsumoto was still depressed, and her wine was taken away.
Unexpectedly, just when she started sighing, there was a wave of waves. She didn't have time to say hello to the two people around her, so she ran out in one step.
And with her departure, the entire world of Death fell into a stasis of time.
Even those as powerful as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni were unaware of these things, and even the wills sleeping in the Quiet Spirit Pavilion were unable to distinguish such fluctuations in time and space.
...
'Jingle Bell'
The sound of wind chimes rang again, awakening Ye Xiu. At this moment, he finally fully accepted what kind of environment he was in.
And soon, he was attracted by the braised food and cold dishes in front of him. Even if it was just the appetizer made by Zhao Fuyu, the alluring aroma and appearance were the only ones he had seen in his life.
It has to be said that according to the conversion of the food world, maybe the cooks in Ye Xiu's world, even the most powerful one in history, have not reached the special level.
Therefore, it is normal for Ye Xiu to be attracted by Zhao Fuyu's little appetizer.
Of course, this is also a good thing for him. Eating some appetizers first will at least allow his physical condition to recover a lot. With such a little foundation, he can prepare for the next meal of his own without too much impact.
Otherwise, just controlling the changes in his body would be very difficult for Ye Xiu.
I don't have any similar experiences. Even if you can achieve a stable state of mind, power is something you can't use just by having the will. It takes a little bit of adaptation, and it also requires enough mental strength to become familiar with it.
For Ye Xiu who started to taste the appetizers, after trying to enter the mystery of the cooking world, he no longer knew what the outside world was like.
In Zhao Fuyu's view, these diners who kept coming were the most important thing, and he didn't entertain Ye Xiu any more.
"I didn't expect that the first one to come this time would be you..."
After putting down the things in his hands and cleaning them under the tap, Zhao Fuyu took out a bottle of cherry wine that he had saved before.
In the Multi-World Restaurant, apart from Rangiku Matsumoto, who was new here last time, there are only two people who like wine the most, and the one in front of me obviously loves many varieties of drinks.
"I encountered some miscellaneous men making trouble."
"It's so infuriating!"
When the cold cherry wine came up, the visitor who had tasted many fine wines naturally knew how to taste it. He took out a small wine glass and filled it up. After taking a sip, he was instantly attracted by the faint aroma and ubiquitous aroma of the cherry wine. The medicinal fragrance surrounding it calmed the mania in my heart.
The oldest king, Gilgamesh, finally regained his kingly bearing.
"Miscellaneous cultivator..."
"It seems that you are becoming more and more dissatisfied with the gods under the control of Anaye's consciousness."
"Don't you already have help? Why are you so depressed?"
Zhao Fuyu also understood Jin Shining's condition and asked curiously. He did not ask what happened specifically, but was curious about why Gilgamesh was so depressed.
This is not what would happen to Jin Shining, who is as proud as the blazing sun in the sky.
But after an imperceptible blush appeared on Gilgamesh's face, Zhao Fuyu suddenly understood the reason for his distress.
After patting the ancient king who was trapped in the hell of Shura Field, Zhao Fuyu turned around and returned to the cooking table. He probably knew what dish to cook for him.
That's not a tangled emotion that everyone has.
...
Ye Xiu also raised his head from cooking when he heard the diners talking. It was obviously a language he didn't understand at all, but he could understand the meaning.
It was as if he believed that this place was unusual from the beginning, which perhaps further proved that this restaurant was unusual.
'Miscellaneous repair...'
'Are there any such curse words? '
'It seems to be more civilized than Hun Dan and Shax...'
Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that his first harvest would come so quickly when he came to this magical place.
You must know that as a player who has been immersed in games since he was a child, trash talking is also a job he is good at.
But now, his trash talk collection has not been updated for a long time.
On the contrary, he was able to gain something unexpectedly today. Even if it was just such a benefit, it would be a worthwhile trip for him to come here today.
Before Ye Xiu spoke, Gilgamesh, who seemed to be in a better mood, noticed that there was another diner in the restaurant today, although his aura was so weak that it could not compare to the youngest child among his people.
But the most ancient king still gave his grace.
"Newcomer..."
"You are such a weak body, let me give you some benefits."
Just when Gilgamesh was about to take action, Zhao Fuyu stepped in the middle at the right time.
"The Ancient King, don't forget, all communication is conducted under the condition of equality."
"You must know that your grace is a disaster for many people or the world!"
After setting the rules of his restaurant, Zhao Fuyu naturally had to implement them, and there was no way Gilgamesh could break them at will.
Although this person is talking about blessings, with the power of his world, it is not difficult to leave some mark on blessings.
It is difficult for many beings to cross the void to find a strange world. Even some descriptions or familiar breaths are as difficult as climbing to the sky.
But once you leave your mark, it's a completely different situation.
This situation, although protected by a diverse food system that prevents each diner from exposing the coordinates of his own world, is also a bad sign.
Zhao Fuyu naturally had to deal with it.
"cut..."
"It's just a gift of a little strength. The newcomer's body is too weak. A wild rabbit on the roadside can kick him to death..."
Seeing Zhao Fuyu's clear refusal, Gilgamesh, although he was proud, was not an unscrupulous guy. He knew that this was the bottom line set by the store manager.
Not for anything else, but for the possibility of influencing the river of destiny, it was impossible for him to offend Zhao Fuyu.
He quickly waved his hand and gave up simply, and continued to return to his seat to drink the cherry wine that he had never seen before, and the taste in it that could be filled with all kinds of experiences in the world of mortals when savored carefully.
Even for a king like him, it would be of great help to experience that kind of experience a few more times.
Especially the mental polishing, it is a brand new experience, which can even give his spiritual base an inexplicable throbbing and improvement, as if he can break through the two restraining powers of Gaia and Ayana consciousness and join forces, The restrictions set for the heroic spirits have entered a deeper level.
That is the level that truly belongs to the gods!
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