MM Racing Chapter 966 Brother, Our Family is Rich Now (Please refresh)
Chapter 966 Brother, Our Family is Rich Now (Please refresh)
Chapter 966 Brother, Our Family is Rich Now (Please refresh)
Almost all the audience members and more than 90% of the judges fainted.
If this were a food-themed anime, the red-haired chef across from them should have pulled off his headscarf and apologized for the poor service, while the judges would have been blushing, completely captivated by the aphrodisiac dishes.
Unfortunately, the red-haired chef is not the protagonist in this food drama. Without using any cheat codes to pull out some excessive ingredients or borrowing power from his newlywed wife to replenish his mana, the 'survival' of the dish he just cooked was already the limit.
In the end, Guo Shouque, who had brought out the Tai Lao sword, was the victor.
Faced with the culinary arts that immerse the soul in the way of the demon of cooking, the sacrificial feast that has been passed down from the age of gods still lacks a lot in terms of the accumulation of its foundation.
Even so, it is still truly shocking.
After tasting this divine dish that transcends the present, past, and future, unveils the essence of the world, and resonates with the pillar of the world's axis, given time, or even sooner, both Kawai Shi and Emiya Shirou will be able to radiate the dazzling light of their culinary arts and create even better dishes through their own abilities.
Uh... what do you mean by cooking being just a side job and hobby, and your main job being playing the cello?
What a pity! The chefs then realized that such a promising culinary talent was actually a martial artist under the Astronomical Society. But thankfully, another young man seemed to be...
What does it mean that his daily work is in the Chamber of Commerce factory, and he was originally a magician and a swordsman?
After presiding over a perfect Tai Lao ceremony, Guo Shouque wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, still immersed in the afterglow of the ceremony. Compared to the experience this event brought, neither the victory or defeat nor the talented young man could attract his attention.
"Is there anything you wish to achieve?" Su Lin asked.
“If you want to bestow a reward, I have already gotten what I wanted. Besides, the Astronomical Society and the Social Security Bureau have already paid the fees.” Guo Shouque cleared away the tableware. “Next time, I will present you with a dish that will bring tears to your eyes, just like that red-haired chef.”
You don't have to.
I don't want to eat that stuff a second time.
With Su Lin's calm and indifferent expression, Yi Ya, the Chef Demon, respectfully bowed and said goodbye before leaving with a satisfied expression.
If you think about it carefully, you'll understand. Putting aside the practical effects and symbolic meaning of the rituals, the original, bland and unflavored ancient cuisine didn't have much flavor. The dishes presented now are the result of many improvements.
The other two Nine-Star Chef Demons, the Golden Palace Master and Yubaba, are similar. Their Nordic banquet and Egyptian underworld soup have a similar effect to the Imperial Feast, but ultimately they represent inheritance rather than their own creations.
"This is truly unexpected," Su Lin remarked, turning to look around and sighing, "So it wasn't a case of no one surviving?"
Zhong Li, Meng Qi, Klein, and the others were already slumped on the table, fast asleep, while Xiao Yan, Ye Fan, Song Shuhang, Chen Jun, and Shi Hao remained conscious despite their weakened state, disregarding the possibility of the future people cheating to log in.
"Is this Shirou Emiya's cooking?"
The dish, called "Survival," provided a large amount of calories to satisfy the body's needs for activity, keeping the guys conscious even after they finished eating.
Snapped--
Blood splattered everywhere, and under the empty gazes of the others, Su Lin calmly wiped the blood off his face.
Don't misunderstand, it's not that Su Lin is saving costs, but that Kaguya revived and reset her own state through a pre-existing method.
"What are the Moon Goddess, Jupiter, and Taiyin?" Kaguya looked up in confusion.
"The reward for clearing Witch's Night hasn't been activated yet, right?" Su Lin glanced at the others who were still asleep, and finally stopped at Huai Shi: "As agreed before, this speaker is for you."
He took out a rune sphere with a metallic luster, but after looking at it longingly, Huai Shi shook his head in pain.
"how?"
"The top ten can choose their own rewards, but that's not right, is it?"
Huai Shi suppressed his desire to take advantage and said, "I didn't get a ranking. My dish was overshadowed by Emiya's dish. So, the one who should really get the competition reward is Emiya Shirou."
Despite employing all the techniques of the legendary chef and every chef he had ever seen, and even secretly holding back a secret, the final submission could not overcome Emiya's ultimate belief in the survival of a corporate slave.
Even if he and Emiya Shirou are considered a team, he shouldn't be the one to receive the reward.
Even if I really want a cool speaker that plays 360-degree surround sound original audio discs with automatic correction and DJ mode.
She was only able to stand here because of borrowed cooking skills, and Shirou Emiya even taught her a lot of techniques without reservation. It would be too embarrassing for her to shamelessly accept the reward.
He prefers to win the prizes through winning rather than accepting them through connections.
Or, like how he used to call Fu Yi's dad "dad" to mooch snacks from her, he could simply call her "old godfather" in the future and see if he could borrow her snacks again.
"I lost," Huai Shi said dejectedly. "Please take it back; I can't accept it."
“Oh,” Su Lin raised an eyebrow and said, “You said it yourself.”
Even if you put it on my face, I would give the same answer. Don't test the leaders of the Astronomical Society with this kind of thing.
Huai Shi took a deep breath, as if his soul and morality had been sublimated at this moment, and he felt an indescribable sense of ease.
thump.
An ink-like silhouette flew out from the Book of Destiny once again, but this time, before it even landed, it transformed into a little girl who was only about ten years old and wearing a black dress.
With her youthful and beautiful face, she raised a cute and mischievous smile: "As expected, those idiots indeed designated Guo Shouque to get Tai Lao into the competition, to participate in this ritual that can respond to the axis of the world. By being endowed by the pillar of divine essence, the still immature authority that was dormant in their bodies should be activated and begin to grow."
The little girl glanced at the sleeping group members around her, then continued to hurl insults at the Survival Institute and the Astronomical Society, her previous cuteness completely transformed into the style of a spirited young woman.
Huai Shi stared blankly at the other person. At this moment, the little girl blinked her bright eyes, turned to look at him, stuck out her tongue and smiled.
Huai Shi almost forgot to breathe.
broken
The woman clicked [Skip].
"Don't call me dad!"
"What are you talking about, Taichi-onii-chan~?"
The girl stared at Huai Shi's dazed expression, as if she had anticipated his prediction. She skipped closer, stood on tiptoe, and took his arm with her two delicate white hands.
"Dijun will be my brother's bride in the future."
The girl, with a happy and innocent smile, made a promise: "Wait for me to grow up."
Time gradually freezes and fades, and the number of non-existent memories seems to increase.
At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly froze, and even Su Lin frowned inexplicably, propping his chin up with his fingers in a cross shape as he began to ponder.
After a while.
Huai Shi trembled with fear. This was no longer just a matter of reputation being damaged. If the Stone Cauldron Society mistakenly believed that he was not an alchemist but a heretical alchemist, he would be sent to the Astronomical Society to be fed purple pills!
"This situation has already killed the game, hasn't it?" Su Lin crossed his arms and looked at Huai Youtong with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "The two halves rely on each other and have signed a contract. The nurturing style, combined with the switching between older sister and younger sister styles, even if she didn't have white hair but had long, straight black hair, it would be enough to change the audience's CP stance."
"You really know your stuff, sister." Tong Ji, with a face that bore a slight resemblance to Huai Shi, praised, "The only thing to consider is the censorship level. If it's not on the moral grounds, it might get a 404 (censored)."
“If that’s the case, you know,” Su Lin said with difficulty, “I’ve always been a member of the Huaiya Party.”
Are orthopedic elements really that appealing to you?!
Be firm in your stance!
wrong!
This is my private relationship! Why would I have your opinion on which couple I'm shipping?!
“But you’re not an adult yet!” Su Lin tilted her head as if it were perfectly reasonable.
"You're already over eighteen!" Huai Shi couldn't help but shout, "And you're not my guardian either!"
Fell into a trap!
Huai Shi immediately realized that both the Astronomical Society and the Black Bird had been outmaneuvered by the two birds in front of him.
The crow somehow managed to bypass the requirement for the miraculous inscription on the paper and obtain the carrier in advance. The sacrificial banquet of Guo Shouque and the other two nine-star chef demons was originally one of the purposes of this competition.
"Brother, don't be angry anymore. Don't you like Dijun anymore?" Tongji shook Huai Shi's arm and comforted him, "Huaiyuan will be good."
It's hard, the fist is hard.
She's so cute, one punch would probably make her cry for a long time, right?
Unfortunately, he couldn't beat her.
Huai Shi wanted to cry but had no tears, so he looked up at the sky and sighed, as if he could smell Emiya Shirou's 'survival' cuisine spreading in his mouth and nose again.
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He looked to the side: "Emiya-kun, what are you doing?"
Emiya Shirou, carrying the food, gave a thumbs-up and smiled, saying, "We understand you."
With his "+1" depleted, Song Shuhang struggled to raise his hand.
These two are heavyweights in terms of sister complex and loli complex!
"No, I don't understand what you just said about the divine pillar bestowing authority. What does it have to do with the Great Feast and General Ke?!" Huai Shi tried to change the subject and ignore the influence of the little devil that the bad woman had degenerated into.
"I think I forgot to tell you." Tong Ji realized and said excitedly, "Brother, our family is rich now!"
The phrase, combined with the flavor of 'survival,' inexplicably produced a strange effect, causing Huai Shi's heart to contract sharply—not with excitement, but with heart failure.
Next, Tong Ji explained the nature of the Pillar of Divine Essence to Huai Shi, then pointed to the group members lying on the table and said, "Their destiny was already over after they came out of the Witch's Night."
Origin, essence, and transformation—these are the three core elements of the present state.
Just as all things arise from the Pillar of Change and the Silver Sea is born from the Pillar of Source, gods are crystallizations originating from the Pillar of Divine Essence!
The rancher created a new world modeled after Witch's Night, which obtained the divinity flowing from the Pillar of Divine Essence. The vessel corresponding to that divinity, the tool god who carried out the mandate of heaven, was a former participant.
Even though the new world has become paradise, that history is still recorded and remains in the old world. They probably didn't even realize that during the sacrificial feast offered to the gods, it was as if a fuse was lit, and their souls resonated with this attraction.
As long as they persevere to the end, Zhongli and Mengqi will definitely reap some rewards, but they will also inevitably not be able to make it to the end, because the process of this divinity and miracle returning is extremely long.
That is
"Was this also part of your plan!?"
"No, after all, even Song Hang survived, which exceeded expectations."
"It really is a miracle!"
Song Shuhang, who had lived another day, stared at them with resentment, and asked them without any pretense whether their consciences hurt.
"So the Pillar of Divine Essence we obtained is that rare item called Abyss Concept Crystal?" Huai Shi confirmed again.
“Raw ore, but it’s the gold ore kind.” Tong Ji gestured for Huai Shi to squat down, patted his head, and smiled, “Plus, we have a big spender here who booked the entire Witch’s Night event, so this meal was supposed to be mine all to myself, which is too much.”
By this calculation, you no longer need to do live streams every day, showing off your appearance and trying to please the top spender.
Oh, by the way, I returned the witch's potion I bought for you before. We're really rich now~~~
"Gulp." Huai Shi felt that happiness had come too suddenly. Even when she found out that Xin Hai's household registration was originally from Shanghai, she wasn't this excited: "So, where's the money?"
"Go ask the boss for the bill," Tong Ji said, pointing at Su Lin.
"You didn't want it yourself," Su Lin said helplessly.
What do you mean?
There's no such thing as a free lunch.
Huai Shi paused for a second, then asked, "Is it that speaker?"
“Yes, after all, it’s a super portable music player that can connect artificial music to the multiverse model interface, and since you really like it, I was originally planning to give it up,” Su Lin said with emotion.
"Didn't we agree that the top ten would choose their own rewards?!"
"Silly child, it doesn't matter if you make it into the top ten."
"What if I hadn't participated before?"
"It's yours too."
cough--!
Huai Shi felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and couldn't spit it out, and suddenly felt dizzy.
So what was the point of all that work?!
Huai Shi's gaze lingered on the metallic rune sphere, and she said softly, "I regret it."
"What did you say?" Su Lin didn't hear clearly.
"I said, I regret it."
Huai Shi reached out tremblingly, wanting to grasp the future, but then suddenly stopped, remembering what Ai Qing had mentioned about the Grand Mystic: "If possible, let's forget about the fee. Could you please return the Grand Mystic Zarathustra to the Institute of Preservation?"
“That’s very important for the current situation,” Huai Shi said, scratching his head.
Su Lin tossed the 'Le Zun's Little World' over, and under Huai Shi's puzzled gaze, propped his chin up with one hand: "That's why I say everyone in your world is a genius."
He reached behind him and pulled out a doll with long black hair, just like Su Yulin.
"What do you think I'm keeping this doll for?"
It's hard to say, after all, personal experience tells Huai Shi that there's only one or countless times when it comes to cross-dressing.
But soon, his eyelids twitched wildly at the laws that appeared on the doll, a microcosm of the Grand Mystic Zarathustra's words.
When the doll transforms into a pure conceptual phantom, overlapping with Su Lin's figure.
Eternal divinity, flowing out in accordance with its own desires, covered every corner of the world. At that moment, Huai Shi understood that Thus Spoke Zarathustra had now become the "seat" of the world.
If an equal deity were to obtain a "seat," they would be able to reshape the world at will.
"But God and Nietzsche don't seem to fit together at all."
"I can also change my image."
Upon seeing this, Huai Shi called Ai Qing.
"It's better to give up on the continuation hospital."
"why?"
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Lord Heydrich on the other side is planning to launch a war of [seats].
Am I making a mistake by jumping into the Wrath of Gods movie set when I'm a fantasy protagonist?
(End of this chapter)