I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 172 The Way to Hell
"Wait, this is the place!"

Yang Feng told Xiangyun to stop and slowly descend.

All the way down to the ground, Yang Feng didn't see the nine-story delicacy pagoda, a pagoda that big, as long as it's near here, it can be seen.

"Are you sure it's here?" Yang Feng looked around suspiciously, not to mention the tower, there was not even a trace of human activity.

"Xiaoqing, give me the sword!" On the way here, Yang Feng asked Xiaoqing to hold the sword. He needed to use his body to control Lingxi who wanted to eat Xiangyun, and he also had to use a single thought to control Xiangyun from flying around. He had no time to take it. sword.

Dao Xiaoqing looked a little bit reluctant, looked at Yang Feng with some hostility, this sword has been with her for many years, even though it was taken away by Xiaoshu and given to Yang Feng, she still looked a little bit reluctant.

"Do you believe it or not, and I will be locked up?"

"I..." Dao Xiaoqing handed the Rusty Sword to Yang Feng in fear, and Yang Feng looked forward vigilantly.

"Little Lingxi, how did you find me here?" Before Yang Feng and the others could look for it, a voice came from the other side of the river. Near noon, the sun seemed to move quickly and tilted The dazzling light made Yang Feng's eyes close.

When I opened my eyes again, a nine-story pagoda nearly [-] meters high appeared on the opposite side of the river.

"I'll go, such a big guy can hide!" Yang Feng guessed that it was hidden by some special method by God of Cookery, and he only appeared when he found Lingxi's arrival.

The originally flowing river instantly condensed into ice.

Yang Feng looked in the direction of the upstream, anyway, as long as he can see, all the river water has formed, this is the method of the gods.

Yang Feng put down the tip of his sword, his worries were completely unnecessary, if the God of Cookery really wanted to chop him up for dinner, there was no point in resisting.

Xiaoshu said that he could get some good things in this place, and maybe he could get some good things instead.

The three of them walked towards the tower on the other side, and the gate on the first floor of the tower opened automatically, welcoming them.

"Come in quickly, try my newly developed thing." A warm voice came from inside, even if he didn't go in, Yang Feng could still imagine the temperament of the God of Cookery.

When Lingxi entered, she hugged the God of Cookery.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, if it wasn't that he couldn't beat them, and these gods were already transcendent, he wanted to push the God of Cookery away and tell him: Let go of my people!
God of Cookery first looked at Dao Xiaoqing, nodded and said, "Lucky girl!"

Then he looked at Yang Feng with a smile, and said with a smile: "What a strange boy, I can see your general origin clearly, but you are just an ordinary mortal, but I can't see your longevity. Who is it? The gods deliberately covered up your lifespan. I really want to use mind reading skills to see it!"

When God of Cookery said the word mortal, his tone was somewhat contemptuous.

Although God of Cookery said he wanted to take a look, he didn't really want to use his mind reading skills to peek into Yang Feng's heart.

Because he disdains!
Then his eyes fell on the divine sword in Yang Feng's hand, and he clasped his fists slightly with a clear expression: "It turns out to be the goddess Nuwa, offended!"

When Yang Feng heard this, he immediately understood that this rusty sword should have something to do with Nuwa, and just based on the God of Cookery, he could judge that Yang Feng was related to Nuwa.

"Ahem, keep it secret!" Yang Feng smiled slightly without blushing.

The word "secrecy" is very special. It not only admits that he has a secret, leading the God of Cookery to be fooled, but also admits in a disguised form that Nu Wa helped him hide it.

"Forget it, I have been away from the fairyland for countless years, what happens in the fairyland has nothing to do with me, you guys come and try the new things I developed." The God of Cookery is like a simple chef, happily showing his creations to people .

Returning to the basics, if these gods are really hidden in the city, how many people will be able to recognize them.

The God of Cookery waved his hand, and two cups appeared in front of Yang Feng and the others. They were actually two goblets.

Then he looked in the direction outside the door, and an undetectable glint flashed in his eyes.The river melted instantly, and two balls of clear water flew back and fell into the cup.

Yang Feng had a strange look on his face, did the God of Cookery want them to drink the river water?
No, God of Cookery definitely can't be a lunatic!
Wait, two cups?
Yang Feng glanced at Lingxi and Dao Xiaoqing. Their identities seemed to be not simple, they were far higher than his.

So, the God of Cookery didn't prepare for him!

I was deeply despised...

Even though Yang Feng has a thick skin and a firm heart, he is also a little angry and uncomfortable.

The God of Cookery showed arrogance on his face, how could his works be seen by ordinary people.

However, there are always people who like to count Lingxi out.

The God of Cookery held his head high and nodded with a smile: "I think you must really want to know..."

Before she could speak, Lingxi took the cup and drank it down.After drinking, Lingxi immediately became very angry, swung the cup, turned her head and left.

This is why people in the fairy world are afraid of Lingxi. They turn their faces every minute, and after they turn their faces, they can pretend to be pitiful without knowing anything, even on the surface, it seems that it is someone else's mistake.

"Uncle liar, this is obviously river water. I drank it before I came here!" Lingxi ran over angrily, grabbed Dao Xiaoqing's hand, and pulled her upstairs.

"Sister Xiaoqing, let's go up there, I know there are a lot of things up there!"

Lingxi took people upstairs without even taking a second look at the God of Cookery.

"Little Lingxi, don't go, I haven't added anything yet!"

God of Cookery looked embarrassed, he hadn't shown his work yet.

Even if he is the God of Cookery and no one enjoys the things he makes, what's the point?
The God of Cookery set his sights on Yang Feng, and now he has only one guest left.

Originally, he only prepared two cups just now, what do you mean, he didn't prepare them for a mortal like Yang Feng!

"I'll just wait for them outside!" Yang Feng was angry, and turned his head to go out.

The God of Cookery would never kill him for this reason.

"Wait!" The God of Cookery yelled quickly, have I made this thing? Even if you don't ask for compliments, at least you should try it.

As a God of Cookery, he has been able to say that there is no rival in the Three Realms for countless years based on his skills alone, but he just can't find anyone to taste his works.

"Why don't you try it?" God of Cookery asked tentatively, and then picked up a jade bottle from the table, which was about the same size as the jade bottle in Guanyin's hand.

When the jade bottle was opened, it carried a delicate fragrance, and Yang Feng could feel it just by smelling it.With this as a condiment, even a stone can be eaten.

Suddenly, Yang Feng's heart tightened for no reason, and he thought to himself: This is the good thing, right?

"This is the God of Cooking pot base I developed. It only takes one drop to turn the water in a small river into a top-notch soup base. You are the first living person to enjoy it. Ten years ago, I gave it to the underworld in a big pot. After just one drop, all the ghosts in hell used that pot to eat hot pot for three days and three nights. It’s a pity that their sense of taste is a bit strange, and they cooked some messy things.”

Yang Feng's heart moved, it was this thing!
Go to hell with this thing!
(End of this chapter)