Chapter 1501： Hunch (1/2)
Wang Feng looked at it for a long time.
”It's a soul demon... There is no such thing as a **** at all...”
Wang Feng thought.
”That is Chef Shrek.”
The guard pointed to a soul demon in front and said.
The rich aroma is that the first few spirit demons are cooking in the courtyard.
The Shrek chef pointed to by the guards directly created a strong fire in his hands, cooking the ingredients in midair.
The other soul demons are holding a stuff like a stone book recipe, and they are communicating with the chef, looking like assistants.
‘Will they be Oscar’s party? ’
Wang Feng thought in his heart.
It doesn't look like it at all, and there are not many traces.
Only the scent of the cooked food was really familiar to Wang Feng.
But this doesn't show much.
After thinking about it, Wang Feng walked over.
”Second, it seems that it is the Dream Soul Demon who sent the materials.”
One of them was relatively fatter, with a three-meter-high soul demon shouting.
”It's okay, my dish is almost finished.”
The soul demon known as the second child, that is, Chef Shrek in the guard's mouth, was of a moderate size, smiled slightly, his palms suddenly became smooth, and the flames disappeared quickly.
Immediately afterwards, the ingredients in the flame suddenly burst into intense golden light.
”Come!”
A female soul demon next to her second child tacitly took out a black and gold plate.
After that, the golden light finally fell on the plate, and as the light dissipated, a scent that made the index finger move.
Surprisingly it is a plate of egg fried rice.
Every meter is crystal clear, showing a faint blood golden color, which looks extremely extraordinary.
”...” Wang Feng.
”Let’s try it all. This is specially made with our Dark Devil’s Golden Jade Blood Rice and Black Flame Demon Bird’s Egg, supplemented by the God’s sacred fire and cooking procedures. It was used as a meal for this banquet, I guess It should be enough.”
The second child said enthusiastically, ”By the way, did you bring the season blue grass? Without season blue grass, many grilled products can't give off the aroma they deserve. The grilled products on the God Realm have always been unique.”
After speaking, the second child turned and looked towards Wang Feng.
The other soul demons also looked at the plate of fried rice with great interest.
The fatter soul demon still couldn't help but instigated and took a bite, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
”Are you a Dream Soul Demon? I heard that something happened on the Tianming River. Recently, there has been a lot of trouble in the Holy City. If you want to come to the Holy City, you will definitely pass through the Tianming River. The housekeeper Bai Nightmare also came here to prepare us psychologically, saying that your family should not be able to send the season blue grass, but it made us very worried.”
The second child glanced at Wang Feng.
Now it is daylight, and the Dream Soul Demon in front of you is like a ghost, which looks a lot like a human being, but in fact it is a Dream Soul Demon.
Wang Feng nodded calmly, ”Yes, fortunately I made it in time. Are you Chef Shrek?”
”Naturally.” The second child nodded proudly.
”What is Shrek? Your name is really strange.” Wang Feng asked pretending not to know.
”Hahaha... I don't know what you think.” The second child smiled and said, ”Shrek is a monster in the westernmost part of the Dark Demon Realm, a very weak but tenacious little monster. I heard that this kind of monster will die when touched. , But it can enter the space crack and return safely and accurately. So it is very rare. I was once brought back to the Dark Demon Realm by this little monster from the space crack, so I named it Shrek.”
”Oh…”
It was the first time that Wang Feng heard of this allusion.
It has nothing to do with Douluo World at all.
Although it has the same name.
But in this world, there are more monsters with the same name.
‘It seems that they should really not be Oscar’s group. If it were them, how could they come to Tianluo Mansion on the runway? Isn't this a self-inflicted trap? ’