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Chapter 1851 Chapter One Thousand 840 Eight: God's Wedding Dress

Everything is just a dream, is everything really just a dream?
Qin Yu doesn't think that everything he experienced is a dream, and he doesn't think that his current personal will is illusory. Just like Mia, Mia after awakening is real, and it is also real before awakening. Who is true and who is false.

But what can he do?Luo Qingyan had waited for ten thousand years, obviously for such a day, and there was no possibility of giving up at all, and facing Luo Qingyan's absolute strength, he had no ability to resist.

"Do you know? We used to look at the scenery on Wangxian Cliff. You asked me if I wanted to build a house on Wangxian Cliff. I said I would build it next time, but suddenly there was no next time. Now it's alright, we We will be reunited soon, we will go back to Wangxianya, we will build a house together, we will live on it, and enjoy the scenery every day, what do you think is okay?"

Luo Qingyan's mood became more and more unstable, crying and laughing, tears fell down, she didn't care about her majestic image as a food fairy, and she no longer thought of herself as a teacher.

At this moment, Qin Yu no longer existed in his eyes, only the God of Cookery existed, the man she loved deeply and waited for thousands of years.

Qin Yu couldn't answer, because Luo Qingyan was not talking to him at all, he was about to face destruction, and the awakening of the God of Cookery was his destruction, just as he could not absorb the remnants of the God of Cookery, the remnant soul of the God of Cookery could completely suppress his memory and personality, Let him cease to exist.

At this moment, Xiang Wentian spoke again: "Then what about me? Since he is the subject of awakening, what is my role?"

Luo Qingyan wiped away the tears from her face, turned her head to look at Xiang Wentian, her eyes suddenly turned cold: "What's your role? Do you think you were born with the heart of the God of Cookery?"

"I don't remember..." Xiang Wentian frowned.

"The Heart of the God of Cookery and the Temple of the Sea of ​​Eater were originally with me. I was going to give them to him, but he couldn't afford them at the time, and the two things were put together too early, and it was easy to trigger the awakening in advance, resulting in unstable awakening and failure. .So I found you. You are also a reincarnated person. You have the breath of the remnant soul of the God of Cookery. You can fuse the heart of the God of Cookery and nourish the heart of the God of Cookery. So I caught you and quietly put the heart of the God of Cookery into your body. Xiongqiang, let the heart of the God of Cookery grow up with you." Luo Qingyan sneered and said without any mercy.

Qin Yu looked at Xiang Wentian. He finally understood what Xiang Wentian was. Xiang Wentian was basically a living organic culture tank, the purpose of which was to nourish the heart of the God of Cookery. The slot is useless.

This is the real way to make wedding dresses for people. Even the value and meaning of life have been nailed to death, just like the puppet of the puppeteer, who can only follow the puppeteer's control forever. Even if he becomes conscious, he can't escape own destiny.

However, after thinking about it, how much can your own destiny be?Is there any difference between my own value and significance and that of Xiang Wentian?

Xiang Wentian is the training tank for nourishing the heart of the God of Cookery, and Qin Yu is the training tank for warming and nourishing the God of Food Sea God Temple and the remnant soul of the God of Cookery. Everyone is a training tank, everyone is the same, all the same! ! !
Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, his self-deprecating and even desolate laughter reverberated throughout the space.

"Hahahahahaha..." Xiang Wentian suddenly laughed too.

The successor to the Dao of the God of Cookery is clearly a pawn, and the bloodline rules and competition are meaningless at all.

It turns out that the two puppets have been fighting back and forth all along, and the puppeteer is the real winner, and everything is under the control of the puppeteer.

"It's so stupid, we are so stupid, we really think that we are the successors of the way of the God of Cookery, hahaha..." Qin Yu laughed.

"Yeah, we are all idiots, the biggest idiots in the world!" Xiang Wentian laughed until tears fell.

Luo Qingyan wiped away the tears from her face, and said in a cold voice, "Have you laughed enough?"

The two ignored Luo Qingyan completely and continued to laugh hysterically, as if they wanted to turn everything in their life into laughter.

"Shut up!" For some reason, hearing their laughter, Luo Qingyan inexplicably felt a burst of rage, and that kind of sound wave full of sarcasm and self-deprecating made her squeeze out a killing intent.

When the power of rules was activated, Qin Yu and Xiang Wentian's laughter stopped abruptly, not to mention shutting their mouths, they couldn't even blink their eyes, but the emotions deep in their eyes couldn't be restrained no matter what.

"All that needs to be said has been said. You should die in peace. You should be proud of being able to return to the real God of Cookery. This is the greatest meaning and contribution of your life!"

Luo Qingyan's tone was cold, and the vision of ripping clothes and unarmor was activated, and the clothes on Qin Yu and Xiang Wentian's upper bodies burst instantly, and pieces were frozen in the air.

Then, Luo Qingyan pointed like knives, and slashed across the hearts of the two at the same time. The hearts of the two were cut by a sharp knife, and the bones and flesh were split apart instantly, and the entire heart was completely exposed.

The difference is that Xiang Wentian's heart is golden red and translucent like an amber blood crystal, and a small sun that is constantly wriggling/moving can be seen in it, which is the blood energy contained in the heart of the God of Cookery.On the other hand, Qin Yu's heart was as black as ink, completely covered by a layer of black crystals, and every time it beat, there was a powerful fluctuation of magic energy.

The Heart of the God of Cookery!

The Heart of the Demon God!

Two hostile hearts appeared face to face without hindrance at this moment.

"Your last words." Luo Qingyan released Xiang Wentian's head in a cold voice, with five fingers forming claws hanging in front of the heart of the God of Cookery, his intention was self-evident.

"I have great regrets, but I don't regret it, I will never regret it!" Xiang Wentian didn't say much, he just raised his voice and shouted to the sky.

"Finished? Then die!" Luo Qing's face was as cold as frost, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. His five fingers pierced Xiang Wentian's chest fiercely like a sword, and he suddenly retracted and grasped the heart of the God of Cookery.

It stands to reason that the Heart of the God of Cookery would automatically fight back when it was directly attacked by external force, but when Luo Qingyan held it, the Heart of the God of Cookery didn't respond at all, instead it automatically shrank and seemed very obedient.

This undoubtedly supports Luo Qingyan's words from the side, that she really put the heart of the God of Cookery into Xiang Wentian's body.

Following the frightening sound of breaking and a painful groan, the heart of the God of Cookery was pulled out, and Luo Qingyan was covered with golden red blood, and the fracture quickly closed automatically to stop the bleeding, turning into a round ball The palm of Luo Qingyan's blood-stained hand was beating slowly.

Xiang Wentian's eyes widened and his expression froze, his head slowly drooped, and his eyes were not closed until the end.

　(Surprised or not? Surprised or not? High energy or not? The super hole has finally been filled. Guess Xiang Wentian will die? What should the drug king do?)
　　
　
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