Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

Zhou Xuan smiled and said nothing, the Marvel world has too many good things.

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Maybe in the future he will go to the dark dimension and pick up a handful of Dormammu's wool.Dormammu's dark theocracy may be able to fit the dark fruit and create a supreme god in the underworld - the Son of Yin Tian.

At that time, it is better to have the help of the Supreme Mage than to fight alone.

"Okay, is it open tonight? I'll go if I have time." Tony Stark saw that Zhou Xuan was determined to go back, and no longer stopped him.

In the basement of the villa, the door built into the wall suddenly turned into the wooden door of the late-night dining hall. Zhou Xuan took off the "suspended business" sign hanging on the door handle, and then pushed the door and walked in.

At this moment, it is daytime in this world.

Because of Zhou Xuan's appearance, many people on the street noticed that the sun in the sky suddenly became warm.

In Zhou Xuan's mind, the golden crow eggs flying around the golden crystal of the system were covered with cracks like spider webs.

At the same time, an emotion of joy overflowed from the eggshell, and even infected Zhou Xuan's mood and became happy.

"Little Jinwu, are you going to break out of the shell?"

chirp~

A cheerful bird chirping gave Zhou Xuan an affirmative answer.

Sun Xingjun - Three-legged Golden Crow, because the divine ingredients Zhou Xuan was looking for: the original power of Gauss Ultraman's sun-god form, did not completely match the profound meaning of golden fried rice.

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Therefore, the three-legged Golden Crow turned into a golden egg and re-incubated in the system's golden crystal for a month.

Zhou Xuan has lived in Marvel for more than a month, and the three-legged Golden Crow should have been born long ago.But that is not this world, so the three-legged Golden Crow cannot break out of its shell.

Sensing that Zhou Xuan had returned to this world, the Three-legged Golden Crow couldn't hold back the joy in his heart any longer, and it desperately wanted to appear in this world.

A huge golden egg appeared in Zhou Xuan's hand.

Click!Click!Click!

The sound of eggshells breaking is clearly audible.

Snapped!

The golden dome was completely shattered, and a three-legged Golden Crow happily flew beside Zhou Xuan.

After the eggshell was broken, it turned into a little golden light, all of which was integrated into Zhou Xuan's body. It was a gift from the Three-legged Golden Crow.

Then, Xiao Jinwu gave Zhou Xuan a feather on his head, then nodded and left.

chirp~

A cry resounded through the sky.

The tens of billions of people in the East and West continents raised their heads one after another, and they could vaguely see a huge golden crow spreading its wings in the golden wheel.

some where.

A ferocious tiger demon was standing on a roof, its oily and smooth fur glowing a strange red, as if it was stained with blood.

This tiger monster has a seventh-grade cultivation base, and it stares at the village in a mess, with bloodthirsty rays of light in its eyes.

On the streets of this small village, ghosts are hunting unarmed villagers.

These ghosts are ghosts!

As the so-called "for the tiger", the soul of the person eaten by the tiger will become a tiger and be enslaved by the tiger. These ghosts will tempt other people to feed the tiger.Just like those people who have been injured by criminals and suffer from Stockholm Syndrome, they will obey the criminals' arrangements psychologically. This is the case with these ghosts.

Since Sun Xingjun appeared in this world, all demons, ghosts and monsters have a common understanding that they should not do evil things when the sun shines, otherwise they will suffer the wrath of Sun Xingjun.

This tiger demon was chased and killed by the cultivator Si Tianjian some time ago, and his serious injuries have not healed. He could only heal his injuries by catching blood and food.

Yesterday, he cautiously devoured a farmer who went up the mountain to chop firewood, but he did not attract Sun Xingjun's punishment, which made the tiger demon's heart calm.

"Sun Xingjun is just like this. There are so many demons and ghosts in the world doing evil, how can he control it?"

The tiger demon was complacent when a golden flame descended from the sky.

"No~"

The tiger demon screamed and disappeared in an instant.

Those ghosts who acted for the tiger also disappeared.righteous.

Chapter 141

The sudden outburst of Sun Xingjun caught many demons and demons by surprise, and some demons who were doing evil deeds drank their hatred on the spot, turning into ghosts and returning to hell.

Demons, ghosts and monsters can appear during the day, but they cannot do evil. Once they do evil, they will be marked in the eyes of Sun Xingjun, and they will be burned by golden flames full of light and power.

The seventh-grade tiger demon was burnt to ashes on the spot. Although the demon with high realm of strength could not be burned to death for a while, it would also be severely injured, and the serious injury would be difficult to heal.

At this time, when people raised their heads, they could see that among the golden sun in the sky, there were a three-legged golden crow soaring, and they said in their hearts, "Thank you, Sun Xingjun for your protection."

Zhou Xuan went to the market again to replenish the fresh ingredients in the cafeteria. Tonight, the cafeteria opened again late at night. It is inevitable that there will be diners from other worlds coming to the door to enjoy delicious dishes.

By the way, steam the rice first in the kitchen, maybe it will be used.

Then, Zhou Xuan took out the Dragon God scales that had melted into his body, and hung it on the wall together with the feathers of the three-legged Golden Crow.

These three-legged golden black feathers contain the divine power of the Sun Xingjun. Although it is not as powerful as the divine power displayed by the real Sun Xingjun, it is still enough to restrain demons and monsters.

On the wall, in addition to the Dragon God scales and the Golden Crow Feather, there is also a golden note, which was transformed by the belief of the group of soft-voiced girls back then.

Suddenly, the golden notes on the wall burst into light, and Zhou Xuan felt that someone was calling him.

The golden light bloomed, condensing a picture.

It was an activity room with various musical instruments, and five girls in uniform were playing with something.

That is a picture.

Zhou Xuan was shocked to find that the characters in the portrait were six or seven similar to him.

In front of the portrait is a long table made up of two desks, with three plates containing fruits and snacks.

What made Zhou Xuan even more dumbfounded was that Tian Jing Zhonglu, the energetic and carefree head of the Qingying Department, bought an incense burner from nowhere, and placed it on the long table respectfully.

"Is this a ritual to worship the gods?" Zhou Xuan suddenly realized, no wonder he could sense someone calling him.

So, are these five girls in front of you your most faithful believers?

Zhou Xuan continued to read, he wanted to know the wishes of the Qingyin girls.

"It should be incense next!" Akiyama Mio said.

Ping Zewei, also known as Du Wei, pushed a little girl in front of a few people and said with a smile: "If you have the chance to get incense, let Zi Miao come, she is a newcomer who has just joined, so she should let the boss gods get to know her. ."

Zhou Xuan saw a petite girl with a pair of ponytails being pushed in front of the portrait by Dawei Wei with a helpless expression.

"Senior sisters, gods do not exist, so don't be so superstitious, okay?"

Zhou Xuan suddenly remembered that the girl in front of him should be Azusa Nakano, who had just joined the Qingyin club, a year younger than Dai Wei and the others.

Dai Wei gently covered Azusa Nakano's mouth with her hand, and said with a panicked expression: "Zi Miao, don't blaspheme."

After he finished speaking, he bowed to Zhou Xuan's portrait, kept apologizing, and said, "I'm sorry, boss god, Zi Miao is still a child, you have a lot of adults, don't care about her."

On the side, Lu said proudly, "Zi Miao, this world is not only about gods, but also monsters and ghosts!"

"We are the ones chosen by the gods, use our music to let those earthbound spirits sleep peacefully!"

Nakano Azusa complained: "That's why you all go to some strange places to sing, obviously there is no audience there."

"No audience? You're wrong!" Akiyama Mio said solemnly: "Every time we perform, there are hundreds of audiences cheering to our music."

"That's right, it's just that you can't see Zimiao," the eldest Miss Kotobuki held Nakano Azusa's shoulder and smiled gently: "That's why we hold the ritual of worshipping the gods, and let the boss gods also open the eyes of the sky for you, and then bestow on you. Measure the power of the soul."

Nakano Azusa was shocked by what a group of senior sisters said. Although she had just joined the light music club, she also knew some special information.

For example, the students from the light music department often go to some desolate places to perform.

For example, the senior sisters seem to have a good reputation in society, which is not like all the fame of a school club band.

For another example, sometimes in temples, senior sisters are invited to perform.

Even some real estate bosses will respectfully come to the school and talk to Mr. Zuo and Zi, who is the instructor, and hope that the sisters can attend the opening ceremony of their real estate.

Could it be that those bosses asked the seniors to exorcise the ghosts? !

Suddenly, she remembered that some time ago, she secretly followed behind her senior sisters to a haunted house, where strange urban rumors once circulated.

At that time, Azusa Nakano vaguely saw that after the performance of the senior sisters, a dozen figures appeared out of thin air in a flash.

Originally, she thought that she was just dazzled by looking at it for too long, but at this moment, after hearing the words of the senior sisters, Nakano Azusa's heart instantly became tense.

The cold hairs on Azusa Nakano stood up and cried, "Sister, don't scare me!"

Wei Wei gently hugged Azusa Nakano in his arms and said with a smile: "Zi Miao, be good, touch your head, don't be afraid, we have the blessing of the boss and gods, and no monsters can hurt us."

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanming understood their request.

"It's so simple!"

Zhou Xuan came to the kitchen, and the rice had already been steamed.Zhou Xuan took the rice out for use, then steamed the glutinous rice on the drawer, and soaked the wormwood leaves he had just bought in water.

"Let me think, what other dishes are suitable for them?"

"Let's just make some golden buns and cream of mushroom soup."

The golden buns can remind people of happy things and make people feel happy.

Cream of mushroom soup can make people more beautiful and make people rejuvenate, although the light-tone girls are only high school students, they are very young.

The picture in the golden note was not interrupted. Zhou Xuan was busy with his hands while watching the ceremony of worshipping the gods of the girls with the light tone.

Nakano Azusa endured the intense tension in her heart, tremblingly inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner, and whispered, "Boss god, please grant me the power to save the world!"

At this moment, the nervousness in Azusa Nakano's heart was replaced by a sense of shyness.

The sacred texts designed by the senior sisters are also too high school!

For a moment, the portrait was motionless.

Azusa Nakano felt relieved. Sure enough, the senior sisters were making fun of him?