I am not a trainer

Spirit world.

Gray fog enveloped the sky, and in the fog with extremely low visibility, the sound of the turbulent flow of the Styx echoed in the distance.

Luo He had adapted a lot to this lifeless and cold world, and looked at the three-headed hell dog aside.

"Is your master waiting for us in the palace?"

The three-headed hell dog has a huge and muscular body, and its ferocious and oppressive head has a fierce red light in its eyes.

But the tail that kept wagging behind it betrayed it deeply.

"Roar!"

The master asked me to take you to its palace, but the journey is very dangerous. If you don’t have a suitable mount...

Before he finished speaking, Luo He had already reached for the "toll" from the Qilin cabinet.

The meaning is too obvious!

Luo He decisively took out a box of honey cakes. The oily pastry in the box was soaked in honey syrup and mixed with some chopped nuts, exuding the wonderful fragrance of the dessert.

Gulu.

The eyes of the three heads of the three-headed hell dog suddenly widened, and the body tensed upright, staring intently at the honey cake in Luo He's hand.

"Don't grab it, one piece of honey cake for each head, otherwise you won't be able to eat it next time!"

Luo He held the honey cake in his hand and walked towards the oppressive three-headed hell dog, speaking admonishingly.

On the contrary, the three-headed hell dog became docile, lying on the ground on all fours, saliva dripping from the sharp teeth on its three heads, and immediately sucked the saliva in unison.

The head in the middle looked majestic: "Roar." (I am the boss, please feed me first.)

There was a green light coming from the left side of the head: "Woo!" (Don't worry, boss, I'll test the poison for you first!)

The right side of the head swallowed saliva wildly: "Ouch!" (Don't be anxious, otherwise I will be anxious with you!)

The three heads of the three-headed hell dog are fighting for the honey cake again.

Luo He, with quick eyes and quick hands, threw up three pieces of honey cake at the same time and ordered: "Raise your head!"

The three-headed hell dog was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but obey the command. He raised his head and opened his mouth, and quickly caught the fallen honey cake, his eyes widening.

This soft texture, this sweet taste!

How can you taste such delicious sweets in this dark spiritual world?

For a moment, the three-headed hell dog was intoxicated by the dreamy sweet taste, and even its ferocious face became gentle.

Luo He patted the three-headed hell dog on the head and said with a smile: "If you don't go to see your master, she will cause trouble for you!"

The three-headed hell dog woke up suddenly, hurriedly lay down, and growled eagerly at Luo He twice, gesturing for him to come up.

Luo He complied, sitting on the back of a sturdy black giant dog, and walked through the thick fog to arrive in front of a luxurious palace.

The walls of the palace are entirely made of obsidian, as smooth as a mirror, exuding a cold chill, and the interior is decorated with luxury goods such as gold, agate, and gemstones. The floor tiles are covered with a velvet red carpet, and there are beautifully carved marble columns standing in the hall. Directly above the perspective, on the black iron throne that smells of death, sits a pale and beautiful goddess of death with her legs crossed.

The God of Death was not wearing a black cloak today, and his long silver-white hair was spread out. His eyes were as melancholy as usual. He rested his hands on his chin lazily and nobly, crossed his slender legs, and cast a disdainful gaze from above.

"you are late."

Luo He subconsciously defended: "I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road... No."

"I'm not talking about you." Death glanced at Luo He lightly and looked at the three-headed hell dog coldly, "You delayed the task I assigned you again."

The pressure of the supreme being in the spiritual world was overturned, and the three-headed hell dog lay on the ground, his body trembling non-stop, and after a while he was sweating profusely.

Luo He coughed lightly and spoke for the three-headed hell dog:

"It's because we exchanged pleasantries for a while on the way... I can't blame it."

The pressure eased slightly. The God of Death's expression was neither sad nor happy. He leaned back and leaned on the back of the throne. He changed the direction of crossing his legs and looked at Luo He indifferently.

"So, you want to be punished on its behalf?"

The pressure from the superior made Luo He a little nervous. After pondering for a while, he tried to change the topic:

"Senior Shinigami, my cooking skills have improved recently... Why don't I wait and make some seasonal desserts for you to taste!"

The white-haired Death God's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he said to the three-headed dog of hell:

"Stay back."

The three-headed hell dog felt the pressure ease, let out a long sigh of relief, stood up, and cast a grateful look at Luo He as he left the palace.

The next moment, Luo He suddenly felt a wave of space wave wrap around him.

In a blink of an eye, he was teleported to the palace restaurant!

Luo He stood at the side of the dining table.

The long oval dining table is covered with expensive tablecloths, with silver candlesticks and neat tableware. Death sits at the other end of the long dining table, resting his chin on his hands.

"The reason why I asked you to come here is to verify my suspicion."

"What guess?" Luo He asked curiously.

An imperceptible sadness flashed across the eyes of the God of Death. He stood up, stared at the young man in white, and said frankly:

"Can the [Power of Abundance] remove the 'Curse of God'?"

really.

The god of death asked me to come here, and it has something to do with the power of fertility!

But what about this curse from God?

Luo He was about to ask questions.

But he saw the pale beauty in front of him. The right half of her body was rapidly rotting and turning black, emitting a strong stench. The left half of her cheek is still a beautiful goddess, and her bright blue eyes are as romantic and sad as aquamarine. The right half of the cheek was covered with withered flesh and blood, and a cluster of blue flames danced in the eye socket of the skull.

Luo He was shocked and held his breath involuntarily.

The God of Death was wearing a black robe, stretched out his right hand wearing a black glove, stared at the withered and livid arm of the dead, his eyes were as usual, and he said lightly:

"This appearance is my true body... What do you think?"

Suddenly, the breath of death wrapped around Luo He's body, as if facing this question of death, if he answered wrongly, he would be doomed.

Luo He was shrouded in black mist, and he felt as if there was a dead hand on his back on his shoulder. More and more, despair and fear, as if he was being dragged into the bottom of a pool, enveloped his heart.

Facing the appearance of the God of Death, it is impossible to hide fear and terror.

As for her death question, there were no answer options and she couldn't save it, which really made Luo He break out in a cold sweat.

Time passes very slowly, and the God of Death's patience is gradually exhausted.

"at this point……"

Luo He composed himself and said, "Let's eat first."

The God of Death was slightly startled and looked at him.

The rotten right half of her face and the flashing blue flames in her eye sockets seemed to indicate that she was a little confused.

"Only when you have a full meal can you have the strength to test your conjectures."

Luo He coughed lightly and said, "It's like we have a saying in Donghuang... The sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest thing!"

The breath of death slowly disappeared, and the hands of the dead clinging to his back seemed to have returned to the shadows.

The God of Death's eyes were lowered, and there was a trace of arc on his pale cheeks.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist completely covered her. When the shadow disappeared again, she returned to her beautiful image.

"What dessert are you planning to make?" Death asked in a normal tone, as if nothing had happened just now.

After all, Luo He had experienced strong winds and waves, calmed down, and replied:

"Flower dessert bar... It happens to be spring, so this is perfect!"

Death thought thoughtfully: "Flowers..."

Luo He said: "Is there any problem?"

"No, you go to the kitchen." Death sat down again and said calmly: "I'll wait for you here."

in the kitchen.

Luo He suddenly remembered the meaning of "flowers" that the God of Death just said.

There are no flowers in the spiritual world. There are only hell flowers like Bana flowers that are watered with blood and cannot be eaten.

In addition, the God of Death has the aura of death. Let alone flowers, any living object will wither as soon as she gets close to it.

Luo He thought for a moment and nodded secretly:

"It doesn't matter if you can't see the flowers, I'll make some 'flowers' for her!"

In March, the peach blossoms are in full bloom. As a traditional pastry from Donghuang, peach blossom cakes are shaped like peach blossoms. They are not only delicious, but also pleasing to the eye.

Peach Blossom Cake is made from peach petals, flour, ghee and red bean fillings. According to legend, it was created by a harem empress who saw the gorgeous peach blossoms and ordered the imperial chef to create it.

Its outer skin is crispy, its inner filling is delicate, and its color and shape are like peach blossoms, which is so beautiful.

There is [Peach Blossom Crisp], so naturally it should be paired with [Peach Blossom Wine].

Luohe's Qilin cabinet contains peach blossom stamens and peach petals collected when they are in full bloom. They only need to be processed and put into Baize bottles to brew sweet and delicious peach blossom wine.

Its taste is sweet, smooth in the mouth, and has a long aftertaste. It can even beautify the skin. Enjoy it with the peach blossom cake, as if you are visiting the peach blossom forest in full bloom in March.

Peach blossoms alone are not enough, Luo He plans to make another cherry blossom dessert for the God of Death.

Youdao's dessert is called [Sakura Water Shingen Cake], which is shaped like jelly and decorated with salted cherry blossoms. It is transparent and crystal clear, as if the cherry blossoms are blooming in the water.

This dessert is as transparent as a crystal ball, and you can see the salted cherry blossoms in the jelly through the agar. It is a dreamy-looking pink dessert.

The final finishing touch is a [cherry baklava].

Baklava is a famous dessert in Turkey in Luohe's previous life. The layers of pastry are wrapped with walnuts, almonds, pistachios and other nuts, cut into exquisite shapes and sent to the oven. Finally, they are topped with honey syrup for seasoning.

Luohe also added cherries to the baklava filling, which made the fruity aroma more intense and also neutralized the sweet taste.

Half an hour later, the dessert feast was completed.

Luo He placed the desserts and fine wines on the tray one by one, serving the dishes himself like a professional waiter.

Inside the restaurant.

The God of Death looked at the young man in white walking towards him, and saw him placing a dinner plate in front of him and then opening the lid.

The peach blossom cake on the plate is shaped like a peach blossom, and the floral fragrance is so fragrant that a look of surprise flashes across the eyes of the God of Death.

"The peach blossom cake, paired with peach blossom wine, will have a richer taste." Luo He poured the wine.

The God of Death's eyes flashed slightly, and he took a sip of the peach blossom wine, feeling the fragrant and long-lasting taste. He then cut the pastry with a knife, forked a piece of peach blossom pastry and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, she was slightly startled, as if something she had never seen before appeared before her eyes.

It was... a lush forest, with bright pink petals growing on the trees, and the scattered petals were colorful like rain.

Under the colorful trees, the young man in white sat at the stone table and drank. He raised his arms and gestured to drink together...

"What kind of flower is this?" Death asked softly.

"Peach blossom." Luo He said: "A colorful early spring flower... Donghuang poetry describes it, the peach blossoms are shining brightly."

The God of Death closed his eyes and thought about it, and whispered: "So... there are such beautiful flowers."

Luo He served another plate of desserts.

In the crystal clear jelly, the cherry blossoms seem to bloom in the water, stretching out their delicate figures.

"This is a cherry blossom. It is also an early spring flower. Well... it can also be eaten!" Luo He said.

The God of Death picked up the Shuixinxuan cake, looked at the cherry blossoms inside, and sighed softly for some reason.

"This is my first time to see flowers so close."

After saying that, the God of Death put the small dessert into his mouth, nodded slightly, and a look of love flashed in his eyes.

"There is also a cherry baklava... I still have some left for the three-headed dog of hell. I wonder if I can bring it to him later..." Luo He said cautiously.

"I'll hand it over for you."

The slight dissatisfaction the God of Death felt when they first met has disappeared.

She tasted the sweet baklava, covered her mouth elegantly with a napkin, and then looked at Luo He, with a little satisfaction in her eyes.

"I will remember the friendship of this feast."

The God of Death said calmly: "And I also have something that I need your help with."

Luo He said cautiously: "Is it related to the curse of God you mentioned just now?"

"Do you want to hear what the curse of God is?" Death asked.

Luo He blinked: "Can I hear this?"

The God of Death did not answer, lowered his eyes, and slowly took off his gloves.

Her right arm burned with blue flames and turned into a withered and rotten hand of the dead.

Immediately, she looked up at the ceiling, as if looking at the endless gloomy sky, and said:

"The three realms have their rulers, and so does the heavenly realm...and the ruler of the heavenly realm has been sleeping all year round."

"The rulers of heaven are one body and twins, divided into clear air and turbid air. In each reincarnation, either the clearness is greater than the turbidity, or the turbidity is greater than the clearness. The way of heaven repeats itself in cycles, and this is the case in every life."

"However, if any part of the pure and turbid parts is missing, the three realms will face huge disasters..." The God of Death looked at his palms: "Even I will not be immune."

Luo He was a little confused and said hesitantly: "It's probably similar to... conservation of energy?"

Death remained silent and ordered: "Try to use the power of abundance on this hand."

Luo He did not dare to neglect, and gently placed his palm on the dry arm, trying to mobilize the power of abundance in his body.

When they caught up, an aura mixed with coldness and despair suddenly poured into Luo He's body, and the sacred beast kitchen utensils responded one after another, protecting Luo He's mind.

"If you think it's ugly, I can disguise it as an illusion." Death said.

"No... I think only in this way can the best effect of treatment be achieved." Luo He calmed down and replied.

The God of Death's eyes were silently watching the young man in white who was paying close attention, and there was an indescribable meaning in his melancholy eyes.

A cluster of golden flames ignited in Luo He's palm, and slowly penetrated into his dry arm. After a while, the power of space was exhausted, and he asked dryly: "Is it effective?"

The god of death shook his head slightly and slowly retracted his arm.

"I'm sorry..." Luo He gasped: "I can't help you, senior."

"If it doesn't work now, it doesn't mean it won't work in the future..."

The God of Death said calmly:

"So, I will help you break through to the legendary level."

Luo He: "Well..."

Luo He: "Huh?!"

"As a human, your body is too weak and must be washed out with the power of life."

The God of Death crossed his legs gracefully and said calmly:

"The Fountain of Youth is located in a cave in the Arctic Ocean. Find it and I will use it to help you step into the legend."

Luo He was shocked: щ(Дщ)

Is this the way to break through to the legendary level?

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