See you soon Douluo

Chapter 141 It smells so good!
  When Cheng Ying heard this name, he almost burst into tears. Did Rong Nian Bing become a god before Tang San?
  However, if you arrange the works in order, it does make some sense, and time flows slowly in the divine world. One day there is one year in the human world. If you calculate it this way, although Rong Nianbing only became a god not long before Tang San, but It has been on Douluo Continent for quite a long time.

"I'll go! Why are you, a god of cooking, here? Douluo Continent's food culture is really mediocre, and I helped them improve it. There's really nothing worthy of your coming over to communicate!" Cheng Ying now wants to make a plate of Starry Sky on the spot. , and then blurred on Rong Nianbing’s face.

"Hey! You're fine! You think I'm here to spread the food culture! Fried, stir-fried, fried, stir-fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, stir-fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, stir-fried, stir-fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, fried, popular and popularized before I can go back!"

"Oh ... frying and frying, I also said to learn to tease!" Cheng Ying murmured, a god will definitely affect his plan in the world. Trouble.

"Don't say that! After all, you are now a Duke, and you don't have a military cook like me, right! The God Realm does not allow us to mess around in the human world, but proper pretense is still allowed!
  Let me tell you, if you don't agree, I will make your true identity public and see if you can continue to be a duke! "Rong Nian Bing smiled darkly.

"Do you think I don't know? The God Realm does not allow you to interfere with the general trend of the human world. Although I can't see things like luck, I can tell with my toes that my current luck is definitely at the level of a child of destiny. If you mess around, the main body will never be able to eat it and walk around."

Rong Nianbing's expression froze. What Chengying said was true, but even as the god of emotions, he couldn't understand why Chengying got the banner of Duke Tulip and occupied the first city. Luck suddenly skyrocketed.

Now his luck is even comparable to that of two emperors with the blessing of national luck. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a son of the times, it is simply puzzling.

Rong Nianbing lives in a magical civilization and naturally does not understand this deeply, but imagine if the industrial revolution and modernization were led by the same person. If this person is really lucky, it is not a joke to catch up with the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty.

Cheng Ying is just emerging. Once his territory is stabilized and he develops for a few years, he can really say that the trend is mine.

Given Chengying's current importance to the historical process, if Rong Nianbing targets him, the backlash he will suffer will probably not be much worse than killing an emperor. He is here to relax and make trouble for Poseidon. If he does If your own body encounters backlash, then you are putting the cart before the horse.

"You are right to say that, but at best I will be punished. This is a lifetime thing for you, but you are just taking me to have fun on this continent. Is it so tense?"

"Then you are not allowed to cause trouble. I only have a military camp here and nothing for you to play with!" Cheng Ying said with a dark face. It is impossible to fight Rong Nian Bing here. The problem is that he can't beat him. Last time, Poseidon was at best Bullying people for being uneducated, this guy in front of me seems to be mechanically ascending, who knows if he has a lot of knowledge in his head.

"How could you not play it? I remember you invented poker, mahjong, killing games, Douluo Kill, and so many board games!" Rong Nianbing's eyes were bright. He is a god who likes to enjoy himself, otherwise he wouldn't Maybe he is the chief chef of the gods.

"There's no one to play with you, go back and play with your wives!" Chengying was about to leave without looking back, but Rong Nianbing stared at the Ice Emperor, touched his back and took out a chicken leg. , although it is cold, it still looks tempting.

"Little sister, do you want to play chicken legs? I'll give it to you to play cards with my brother!"

Bingdi swallowed, and then he was hugged away by Chengying: "You scumbag! Stay away from my Bingbing!"

The Ice Emperor Buyi, who was held in his arms, said dissatisfied: "Why are you so careful? Do you have so little confidence in me?"

Cheng Ying shook his head and stood between Ice Emperor and Rong Nian Bing: "It's not that I don't have confidence in you! It's that the guy opposite is good at cooking! Do you still remember the story I told you about the Halberd-Eating Spirit?"

ice King:"……"

"Hi~ It's so scary!" "Yes! I think so too, so we must not eat what he makes!"

……

A moment later, in front of the bonfire, Chengying and Bingdi were holding the cans that had turned into glittering gold, and they were eating rice in their mouths in an inconspicuous manner.

“It smells so good~”

Rong Nianbing on the side smiled and said nothing, stir-frying several simple spices in the army's cauldron, mixing them into a unique flavor, and distributing them to the chefs in the cooking class, and asking them to distribute them to each company.

Cheng Ying worriedly took the test tube and tested the flavoring made by Rong Nian Bing. He did not find any toxicity. It can also be synthesized through chemical methods, but the cost is a bit high and the taste is not much worse than what Rong Nian Bing prepared himself. This made him a little frustrated. Sure enough, technology can't replace chefs?
  This probably wasn't possible until he figured out how to use electrical current to simulate taste signals.

Rong Nianbing cannot interfere too much in human affairs, but as the chief chef of the God Realm, he still has no restrictions on cooking. He can cook whatever he wants.

Just add this pot of seasoning, and if you can see the values, Chengying's troops will be able to get a buff that increases their physical strength by 5%, their resistance to harsh environments by 10%, and also has a high morale buff. .

These gains are unparalleled for cold weapon armies, and can basically determine the outcome of a battle. Although the effect on firearm armies is greatly reduced, they can still increase combat effectiveness.

Of course, if Cheng Ying directly said that there was a god in his army and asked Rong Nianbing to perform miracles, there would be a high probability of a coup in Luolin Kingdom and surrender on the spot.

But that is completely inconsistent with Cheng Ying's plan. There will be a god who will become the judge above all living beings. History has verified that such a system is useless.

What's more, it's impossible for Rong Nianbing to help him like that, at least until he can defeat Chengying and Bingdi in the board game, it's impossible to help him like this.

"Feel sorry!"

Cheng Ying controlled five fireballs, took Rong Nian Bing away in one wave, and delivered a conventional closing statement.

"Ah! I'm so angry! I still have two minions that haven't played! What a broken game! There's no balance at all!" Rong Nian Bingqi's teeth were itching, but there was nothing to say. The rules are a fair deck. It’s the same thing, but I just can’t win!

"Two portions of fish-flavored shredded pork! Thank you!" Cheng Ying said with a smile. If he loses, he has to cook. Isn't this normal?
  [To be continued]

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