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Chapter 7 The God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors

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Half a year later.

Tang San sat quietly behind the table, looking at an account in his hand. This is a summary of the spiritual power that the Divine Realm has obtained from all over the world in the past month. Some of the humans who need special attention are also included, and there are detailed records.

With a slightly frown, Tang San shook his head slowly.

At this moment, a cold little hand leaned over from behind and rubbed his frown brows open.

"What's wrong with Brother Third?" Xiao Wu's pleasant voice sounded.

Tang San asked her to massage her brows, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "It's nothing, but I don't know why these days, but the number of thoughts from the lower realm has decreased significantly. But the situation in various continents in the lower realm is as normal, and I don't know what problems have occurred. I have asked someone to investigate several times, but there is no result."

Xiao Wu walked up to him and sat down on his lap. After half a year of pregnancy, she is now eight months pregnant, and she will give birth to Lin'er in more than a month.

"Can it be your premonition that will come true?" Xiao Wu whispered.

Tang San's body shook, hugged her and said, "It's best not to. What I don't want the least is to suffer a great disaster at this time."

Xiao Wu showed a gentle smile on her face. Of course she knew why Tang San said that. She was about to give birth to a child, and at this time, his heart was most likely to be confused!

For half a year, he has taken care of her meticulously, and has been with her almost all the time except for routine work, which has already made her very satisfied.

"It's okay. No matter what happens, we will fight together and will always survive it." Xiao Wu comforted him softly.

Tang San nodded with a smile and said, "As long as you are by my side, I will not be afraid of anything."

Xiao Wu leaned in his arms, her pretty face full of satisfaction.

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valley.

The grass is green, tall ancient trees can be seen everywhere, and flowers bloom in the valley, just like a fairyland on earth.

And in this fairyland on earth, a woman was dancing gracefully. Her moving dance postures and the flowers were shining brightly. It was no longer possible to tell whether people were more beautiful than flowers or more beautiful than people.

The woman looked in her twenties, and her long light yellow dress perfectly outlined her figure, looking so charming.

"Stop jumping, I can't help but jump with you if I dance." At this moment, a lazy voice sounded.

Following the sound, among the flowers and plants, there was a person lying lazily on a recliner, looking half-dream-half-awake, and indescribably lazy.

This person is also in his twenties, but he has a big beard on his face, and the light in his peach blossom eyes flows, which is a bit sensational. At this time, he was holding his head with both hands, looking at the woman in yellow dress dancing intoxicatedly.

"You? You are still dancing? I think you are almost a master of dancing." The woman in the yellow dress stopped her dance and said with disdain.

The man was not annoyed, and smiled and said, "I was originally a god. Even if I was a great god, it would be reasonable!"

As he spoke, he had already stood up, looked like a hungry tiger pounced on the woman in yellow dress.

The woman in the yellow dress smiled and turned around skillfully, and then she avoided it. The two of them laughed and joking among the flowers. It was strange that no matter how they played, no flowers and plants broke in the flowers.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Go and cook for me quickly, I'm hungry." The woman in the yellow dress grabbed the man's hand and said angrily.

The man smiled and said, "What sausage do you want to eat today? I have big sausages, small sausages, and mushroom sausages, all of which are available."

"Ph, ph, ph! I'm so disgusting that I want to eat sausages. You're still a god of food. When it comes to cooking, you're not as good as the god of emotions as before. Anyway, I don't care, I'll eat delicious food. You can do it. If you don't satisfy my stomach, don't want to go into the room to sleep today."

"Okay, okay, who made my wife the Nine Color Goddess? It's not easy to eat well, let's see if this God of Food will make it for you." As he said, he turned into a white light and flashed towards the side. He flickered and arrived at the hut not far away. When he entered the kitchen, a jingling sound immediately came.

It is simply a simple thing to cook when God of Cooking. Any ingredient can be turned into magic when it comes to his hands.

The Nine Color Goddess also walked to the house, sat down at a stone table, held her cheek with her hands, and although she had a smile on her face, she felt a little sad deep in her eyes.

"Although I lived a good life, I was still a little boring. No wonder those gods wanted to abandon their throne and explore the unknown world. Unfortunately, we don't have the courage to do so now. Let's do it like this first. In a few days, we will go to play with my third brother."

Not long after, the door was opened, and the God of Food walked out with a large plate in his hand. It was a full plate, fried rice!

That's right, it's fried rice.

However, as soon as the fried rice came out, the rich fragrance of flowers was completely covered up. The rich aroma came to the nose. Each rice grain actually turned golden. In addition, there seemed to be countless jadeite and white jade in the fried rice, which were decorated with it. Just by looking at it, it would make people drool.

"Come and try the pearl jade white jade golden rice made by this God of Food himself!"

The Nine Colored Goddess said disdainfully: "What are the pearl jade white jade golden rice? Isn't it just fried rice with some vegetables?"

Although she said this, her hands were not slow. A nine-color streamer flashed by, and she rolled the plate and delivered it to her.

The God of Food seemed to have been used to criticizing her. She smiled and looked at her putting the fried rice on the table, preparing to have a feast. Suddenly, the God of Food's face changed slightly, and her eyes were cast in one direction. Behind her, circles of halos instantly overlapped, turning into five-ring light wheels, suspended behind her head. A powerful aura also rose up.

The Nine Color Goddess also felt something was wrong, put down the fried rice in her hand, and flashed to the side of the God of Food. The five-ring light wheel rose, unlike the white light wheel of the God of Food. The light wheel behind her head was in the Nine Color color, which was extremely dazzling.

Not only that, she raised her right hand and a small pagoda rose up in her palm. The nine-story pagoda was shining with a hazy glow.

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