The Black Book

After an explanation between the two of them, Zhu Haomiao finally understood the gold content of the natal artifact. The biggest difference between it and ordinary mythical [real objects] is that it contains unique [uniqueness].

This [uniqueness] is the condensed body of conceptual powers such as the creator’s personality, divinity, authority, etc., and possesses unique magical power.

Therefore, the accompanying artifact may not be very powerful, but it has endless potential for growth, and it is one and the same with its creator, which is a symbol of its original power.

Even many ninth-level gods on earth may not have such precious things of their own destiny.

"Is it precious?"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao frowned with a strange expression, grabbed it casually, and pulled out a long, narrow and sharp eight-sided Han sword from the void.

"I have another one."

Li Cang: “…………”

Ye Wan Ning: "......"

The two of them stared blankly at the sword in the hands of the young man in black. After a long time, Ye Wan Ning let out a sad and indignant wail.

"No, why do you do that?!!"

On the other side, Li Cang stared at the sword eagerly and blinked hopefully.

"Can I touch it?"

"sure."

With a casual throw, Li Cang accurately grasped the hilt of the sword, skillfully held it in a sword flower, and spit out energy from his palm, which immediately aroused a clear and distant sword cry.

Buzz~

"What a sword!"

"Although I am still very immature, I can feel the miraculous authority in it..."

Li Cang's fingertips lightly touched the sword body, and Li Cang's eyes were filled with admiration. After a long time, he came back to his senses and returned the sword to Zhu Haomiao with embarrassment.

"Feel sorry."

"fine."

Taking the hilt of the sword, Zhu Haomiao flicked it casually, and the sharp eight-sided Han sword instantly turned into a black light and disappeared into the body surface, leaving no trace.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wan Ning bit her teeth secretly.

"Dispersing shapes and gathering Qi, it is ever-changing and has endless wonderful uses!"

"A twin-born artifact that can manifest itself in reality!"

"You really deserve to die!!"

She pinched the young man in black's cheek and pulled it hard. Ye Wan Ning was particularly upset. She picked up his arm and took two more bites.

"Errrr..."

A vicious dog-like neigh came from his throat, and a row of small tooth marks were gnawed out of Zhu Haomiao's hand like a stapler. Ye Wan Ning finally let go with satisfaction.

On the other side, he pulled out a piece of toilet paper and wiped the saliva on the back of his hand, and Zhu Haomiao changed the subject without realizing it.

"By the way, you haven't said what you want to eat yet."

"I want to eat red meat!"

Seeing Ye Wan Ning's expression of gritted teeth, Zhu Haomiao pretended not to understand her homophone and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I just bought two ribs."

"Where are you, Cang Cang?"

"As long as you do it, I can do it."

"…………"

Brother Li, your words are a bit ambiguous!

However, looking at Li Cang's calm and indifferent appearance, Zhu Haomiao helplessly pursed his lips, knowing that he was not aware of the problem at all.

hateful!

It’s all the fault of [The Black Book], which makes my heart become increasingly impure!

Secretly cursing, Zhu Haomiao turned his attention to the kitchen again, his pupils filled with green light.

Activate the power of [Gluttony], and the material undergoes a mysterious transformation during the cooking process, stimulating the weak spirituality contained within it.

When the dazzling array of extraordinary delicacies were placed on the table one by one, and looking at the crystal light visible to the naked eye, Ye Wan Ning and the two fell into silence again.

"I feel like Xiao Shui's cooking skills have improved again..."

"Does he have any [God of Cooking] powers?"

"I haven't heard of him. Didn't he follow martial arts? He is also a martial artist. Why do you only know how to cook instant noodles?"

"What about you? At least you won't have diarrhea after eating my instant noodles!"

"…………"

They glared at each other, snorted coldly, and looked away. Their attention was immediately attracted by the soul-stirring aroma.

Breathe~

The small noses twitched involuntarily, sucking in the supernatural delicious taste in the air, and the saliva in their mouths began to secrete involuntarily.

"Gulu~ let's eat some secretly while Xiao Shui isn't paying attention..."

"Isn't this... bad?"

"It doesn't matter. If you eat a little of everything secretly, he won't find out! This is what Diao Greed does every time!"

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Just as the two of them gathered together to discuss in a low voice, a cold voice sounded in their ears.

"You can be a little louder when you're plotting."

"…………"

After a brief moment of embarrassment, Ye Wan Ning stopped pretending and sat down on the chair, holding a chopstick in one hand and staring at Zhu Haomiao with flickering eyes.

Weak, pitiful, helpless, hungry...

"In the end, are you imitating Diao Chan, or is Diao Chan imitating you?"

Shixiao shook his head, put the last dish on the table, and Zhu Haomiao shouted to the bedroom not far away.

"Diao Chan, it's time to eat."

"Ji rice!!"

Almost at the moment when she spoke, the little Loli, who had been waiting for who knows how long, rushed out of the room and climbed onto her own small bench skillfully. She grabbed the chopsticks with her white and tender little fists like silkworm babies and stared at Zhu Haomiao with flickering eyes.

Weak, pitiful, helpless, hungry...

Looking at the expressions of the big one and the small one that seemed to be printed from the same mold, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but grin.

"Eat, eat, I feel like I'm going to eat someone if I don't feed you anymore..."

With two cheers, Zhu Haomiao asked Li Cang to sit down, elegantly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the dishes on the table.

The supernatural delicious taste spread in the mouth, suppressing the desire of [gluttony]. Zhu Haomiao chewed carefully, and swallowed the chewed food after a long time, nodding thoughtfully.

The spirituality contained in ordinary matter is limited, and it is the limit to the current level...

If you want to reach the level of luminescence in the fantasy realm, you must use supernatural ingredients...

The appearance of the three noble sons of Japan and Emperor Shitian subconsciously emerged in his mind. Zhu Haomiao was stunned for a moment, and then shuddered violently.

Devouring the Dharma is a symbolic operation, and it is completely different from really making them into dishes!

People can't... at least they shouldn't...

Shaking his head, throwing the picture of "being a person in detail" out of his mind, Zhu Haomiao glanced at the three people who were wolfing down, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After diverting his attention, Zhu Haomiao continued to eat slowly, and waited until all the dishes on the table were swept clean before elegantly picking up the napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Restrain [Gluttony], [Dao Xin] +2

After the [Gluttony] authority is promoted to LV.4, the extraordinary food made is more tempting and delicious, and the tempering of [Dao Xin] is also stronger.

Looking at the three guys holding their round bellies, slumped in the chairs and groaning in pain and happiness, Zhu Haomiao shook his head helplessly.

Big eyes and small belly...

"Senior sister, I am going to descend to the third heaven recently, how about you and I go to find Uncle Liu again?"

Hearing this, Ye Wanning rolled her eyes at him unhappily.

"You have more face than me now, just go by yourself."

"…………"