The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

"As expected of Liyue, she is also very knowledgeable about food."

In the few words just now, Barr, who had gotten closer to Morax, was the first to express his affirmation to the host.

"Haha, it still hasn't reached the level I expected. It's my fault too. I asked the junior below to supervise others, but I forgot to supervise him and made him lazy."

Moraketh threw this dispensable praise on Xuekui, the last seat, which deepened the gods' impression of him.

And some gods also got the answer as to why Yaksha was able to sit here.

As the main person preparing the banquet, Yasha is naturally qualified to attend.

"Chef, which table is the squirrel fish you made?"

The cook who helped Xuekui run errands came to the main hall, and after seeing so many extraordinary beings, he encountered difficulties.

It doesn't matter whether his chef cooked this dish specifically for whoever was present, it seems to be a normal thing.

And the people present were all people with sharp eyes and ears, so naturally they all noticed what was happening at the last table, and everyone except Morax was taken aback.

What Yanshen said before, they just listened to it as self-effacing words. After all, who would choose to be lazy on such an important occasion?

But now it seems that this Yasha really didn't participate in the production of the dishes, and he watched the whole process?

The eyes of the gods became strange.

Such an arrogant Yasha.

In this case, the plate of squirrel fish in the hands of the chef has also become very meaningful.

Which one of the seven gods will it be dedicated to?

However, they didn't seem to know this little Yaksha under Morax before. Could it be that the other party was setting up a special plot for Morax?

And Morax knew that this dish must not be prepared for him the moment he heard the name of the dish.

After all, Xue Kui also knows that he doesn't hate fish as an aquatic product, but he definitely doesn't like it.

Morax glanced at Baal beside him.

Except for the god of Mond, if the gods who have intersected with that yaksha among the gods are only the god of Dao Wife next to him, it seems reasonable for Xue Kui to cook by himself in order to apologize to the other party.

Barbatos rolled his eyes innocently.

This must have been specially prepared for him by his good brother!

Just ask if you are envious?

Envy, no, envy, admiration?

Under the spotlight, Xue Kui pointed to the table next to him.

Gods: ?

How could someone carry on an affair openly and aboveboard on such an occasion?

"Huh? Barbatos, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that I choked on drinking too quickly, and I just want to cry."

And the girl who had an extra plate of fish on the table than the others also looked a little confused, pointing her finger at herself.

"For me?"

"Well, we must do what we promised."

Xue Kui doesn't care much about other people's opinions, he is just fulfilling his promise.

However, seeing the girl's slightly bewildered expression, he frowned.

"You won't, have you forgotten?"

The girl's expression froze and she shook her head again and again.

"No no."

Of course she didn't forget, because she didn't hear what Xue Kui said clearly yesterday.

But now I have no choice but to bite the bullet and muddle things over.

If the other party knows that she didn't listen to him at all yesterday, and the other party asks her to spit out what she ate, she really can't do it.

How can she spit out the food that has been decomposed into her own energy?

Picking up the chopsticks and poking the viscous red liquid on the fish, watching it pull out a silk thread, the girl tilted her head slightly, and subconsciously narrowed one eye, showing hesitation.

Seeming to see through the girl's inner opinion, Xue Kui reminded.

"Don't worry, this fish doesn't have small bone spurs."

Although fishbone spurs can't bring them any major problems for Demon Gods, they still affect the taste to some extent and ruin the dining experience.

After hearing Xue Kui's words, the girl seemed to feel relieved and moved her chopsticks.

After being processed with excellent knife skills and fried in a pan, the raised fish meat is divided into pieces, which looks like a fluffy squirrel tail from a distance, which is where the name of this dish comes from.

After the fish topped with sauce is put into the mouth, the first thing that comes out is the sour taste of tomato sauce, which sets off the sweetness that follows just right.

After deep-frying, the batter and fish skin wrapped on the body surface have become crispy, and the producer's fire control makes the fish inside still very soft.

After one sip, the texture in your mouth is very rich, but it doesn't feel abrupt at all.

It was difficult for the young girl to change her expression, but in the process of chewing the fish, she couldn't help but turn the corners of her mouth slightly.

She can be said to share the divine status with her sister, so she has naturally accepted tributes from humans.

But it is difficult to find people with such skills in your own country.

"It seems that the two of them have a good relationship."

Seeing that Shaoyan's younger sister has one more person to communicate with without her own intervention, Barr, as an older sister, feels relieved.

"As an immortal whose culinary skills are only inferior to the Stove Demon God in Liyue, Xuekui is not unlucky to be able to taste the dishes made by him himself."

Barr, who was in a good mood just now, was instantly unhappy.

What this means is that my sister has reached a high level?

"Although cooking is good, it doesn't seem to be a necessity for us. My sister is not only good at poetry and prose, but also very thoughtful in forging and smelting. Let her make a good weapon as a gift in return. It’s also a good thing.”

Barr, who has always been very gentle, showed a different sensitivity and toughness when things related to his sister.

Morax glanced at Baal.

The other party seemed to have over-interpreted the meaning of his words.

Oh, woman.

It's just a heart of comparison for no reason.

"Cooking is just one aspect. If your child's job is a blacksmith, then Xue Kui's job is probably a doctor. It's just a common thing for him to treat people to death and turn them into white bones."

The atmosphere of the banquet suddenly changed. The other gods looked at the expressionless Morax and the smiling Baal, feeling that the situation was a bit delicate.

The two of them seemed to be competing for the abilities of their subordinates, and the atmosphere was indeed tit-for-tat.

But there is no sinister feeling, it is almost like two unyielding parents insisting on proving that their children are better when showing off their children.

As dignified gods of a country, these two people shouldn't have such childish thoughts, right?

"That is indeed brilliant, but Mr. Yanshen misunderstood one thing. My sister's job is not a craftsman, but a warrior."

"Oh? Coincidentally. Xue Kui's attainments in martial arts are actually not inferior to mine."

Barr narrowed his eyes slightly.

Is this old man even willing to pull down his old face in order to give Yaksha a hand?

The atmosphere in the upper seat is sinister, but the atmosphere in the last seat is peaceful.

"So you are the chef of this banquet?"

Xue Kui, who was watching the girl eat quickly, which symbolized the highest praise for the chef, was suddenly spoken to.

Looking to the other side of him, the blond woman dressed as a dancer blinked a pair of watery purple eyes, and cast a curious look with the white-haired man next to her.

"It's the chef, but it's actually just reminding the people below what operations are not good enough."

Xue Kui told the truth and did not hide the fact that he was fishing.

"The people in Liyue are the ones who are really powerful. They have some cooking ideas that I would never have imagined."

Xue Kui, who put all the credit for this banquet on humans, met the brainwaves of the woman who spoke to him.

"Yeah, those little people are really awesome."

The woman couldn't help but sigh, which made the man next to her narrow his eyes slightly and look away angrily.

Although he did not mean to look down on human beings, he was an extremely confident person and dismissed the statement that women often made that "human beings may be able to do things that we cannot do."

And the blond woman obviously noticed her companion's little emotions, turned her head and smiled apologetically.

"You're amazing too, Achmal."

After comforting her companion, the woman introduced herself to Xuekui, and by the way introduced her companion who seemed to have a very twisted personality.

"My name is Nabu Marikata, and this is Akhmar, who is also a subordinate of the gods. Let us get along well."

As he spoke, he blinked one of his eyes vigorously. With a playful look and a beautiful appearance, it was hard not to have a good impression of her.

But his companion was not so good-natured.

"The two of us are different from them. If you hadn't insisted on giving up the throne to that guy Buyer, the person sitting on it now might not be who he is."

The white-haired man with his arms crossed immediately looked at Xue Kui.

"Achmar is not what you can call, call me Amon."

"Good Akhmar, hello Akhmar."

Xue Kui blurted out subconsciously.

It's not that they want to get closer to each other, but they simply want to disgust each other.

He didn't know why he wanted to tease someone with this personality when he met him.

Maybe it's because the bad temper in childhood has not been completely eradicated by the long years?

"you!"

"Okay, okay, Akhmar, don't be so serious."

Yamon, or Akhmar, fell silent after a cold snort after being persuaded by the woman around him.

Well trained, this woman.

Xue Kui looked at this scene and for some reason thought of the scene of humans training dogs.

"Nice to meet you, Nabu Malikata, and," Xue Kui glanced at the white-haired man with his arms folded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Akhmar."

Amidst the fierce gaze of the white-haired man, and Nabu's eyes as if he saw someone of the same kind, Xue Kui explained slowly.

"Actually, strictly speaking, I'm not Morax's subordinate."

Xue Kui made a thoughtful gesture.

"The relationship between us may only be regarded as the teacher and the taught."

"Ah, then I don't seem to be a subordinate either."

The purple-haired girl who had finished eating also intervened in the conversation, attracting the attention of several people.

"I'm my sister's sister."

Akhmal was lost in thought.

Feelings are at the end...

No one is a subordinate?

8. Warrior's Sideshow

"Since the two are so confident in their subordinates and younger sister, and they both happen to be good at martial arts, instead of arguing verbally, it's better to let them compete in this area."

Who is making trouble?

Morax and Balqi both looked at the speaker.