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Chapter 140 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 them according to the order of the works, it does make some sense, and the speed of time in the divine world is slow. 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! What are you, a god of cooking, doing 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 stuck on Rong Nian Bing’s face.

"Oh! Don't come without it! You are the head office of the food culture! Fry frying and frying. I always want to popularize this world. I am embarrassed to go back!"

"Tsk... fry, stir fry, stir fry, I even said I was learning to sing!" Cheng Ying muttered, having a god wandering around in the world would definitely have an impact on his plan, even if the human incarnation of the god is not much stronger than the Ultimate Douluo,

A 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!

I'm telling you, if you don't agree, I will make your true identity public and see if you can continue to be a duke!" Rong Nianbing 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 luck now is definitely at the level of a child of destiny.

If you mess around, the body will never be able to eat it and walk around."

Rong Nianbing's expression froze. What Cheng Ying said was absolutely correct, but even he, the God of Emotions, couldn't figure out why Cheng Ying got the banner of Duke Tulip and occupied the first city.

His luck suddenly soared.

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, so naturally he doesn't understand it 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, it can really be said that the general 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 am being punished. This is a lifelong thing for you, and you are just taking me for 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, the 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 was a god who liked to enjoy himself, otherwise he wouldn't have

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 attractive.

"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 was carried away by Cheng Ying: "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 become shiny and golden, 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 a few simple spices in the army's cauldron, mixing them into a unique flavor, and distributed them to the chefs in the cooking class, 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.

Less, which made him a little frustrated. Sure enough, technology can't replace chefs?

Probably until he figured out how to use electric current to simulate taste signals, it wouldn't be possible to do this.

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 add a buff that increases physical strength by 5%, increases 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 their effect on firearm armies is greatly reduced, they can still improve 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 the Luolin Kingdom and surrender on the spot.

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

What's more, it's impossible for Rong Nianbing to help him like that, at least until he can defeat Cheng Ying and Ice Emperor in the board game.

"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 of the deck are fair.

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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