Chapter 509 God's Game: Restaurant Noisy 24 (2/2)



The little seahorse shouted at the top of his lungs: "What? How many times has Zaijiuxunge been married?!"

The player on the next disc couldn't help but say, "Ah? Isn't Oak Owl a devoted and loyal person?"

Another player responded from a disc that had already turned out more than ten meters on the conveyor belt on the opposite side: "Yeah, how many Oak Owls are there in this gossip! It's too confusing, isn't it?"

The little seahorse had a sad look on his tiny face: "Alas, who can be sure about love?"

Yu Xunge endured this silently, unwilling to refute that he was actually a human.

The reputation of the rubber owl, which was already in tatters, was damaged again...

Yu Xunge complained to Maimang Xiexie: "I can't tell at all that you are afraid of Zelan Maple Sugar."

Maimangxiexie felt that he was wronged: "Am I not trying to correct it?!"

At this time, the soup was stewing, the vegetables were simmering, and the dessert was baking. Yu Xunge, who had nothing to do, caught the fruits and vegetables overturned by the little seahorse one by one without even raising his head, his eyes fixed on the battlefield chat channel.

She shared the latest news she saw: "Look at the chat channel, Maple Sugar is asking the three of us to clean our necks and wait."

The little seahorse immediately released a water magic and began to wash its own neck. It also remembered its mission of making trouble, and deliberately flew over Yu Xunge's pot of food to wash it.

Yu Xunge suspected that this little seahorse had something wrong with its brain.

B8017913: "I have a feeling for someone else"

Yu Xunge: “Ah?”

B8017913: "I'm jealous of its talent"

Yu Xunge: "...If you do the same, I will die in front of you."

Four hours after the game started.

Yu Xunge had already prepared 12 dishes, which were neatly placed on the cooking table on the left, with the octopus bucket standing next to it.

Among these 12 dishes, 5 are ★㱕 delicacies, 4 are ★☆ level, and 3 are ★★ level.

Yu Xunge knew that this was her limit. The realm of the God of Cooking had indeed stimulated her potential and talent. She already knew where the problem lay and even had countless inspirations.

But the ingredients are too high-end.

The 18th-level strongman is used as an ingredient. She does not have enough control over it, so she cannot stimulate the power in the ingredients, nor can she control it well.

In fact, if he used a weaker ingredient, Yu Xunge would have stronger control over it, and the score might be even higher.

And the problem has already occurred.

After each dish is made and evades the confiscation of the robot, the parts of the Tingzhou mirror goose used to make the dish will be consumed from the Tingzhou mirror goose.

This means that as more and more dishes are cooked, the strength of Tingzhou Jinge will be affected and become weaker and weaker.

Yu Xunge could only put the two dishes related to whale bones at the end.

But no matter how final it is, that moment will come.

If the last one or two dishes are not up to par, it will definitely affect the score.

This is the problem with using a whole as the main ingredient. The 18 dishes are like a painting or a song. Each link is complete only when put together. If one color or one chorus is missing, there will be problems.

The octopus barrel also tried to attack the robot arm, but even it could not cause any damage to the robot arm under the rules.

But it would not affect Yu Xunge's plan. Anyway, she would stay before serving so that she could trigger the skill effect of [Who is Hannibal?] to taste the food.

I just don’t know if I will be affected by bad luck…

When she gets the God Game reward, she will definitely change the sentence "You will randomly learn a skill he had during his lifetime" in this skill to "You will randomly learn a skill bestowed by God during his lifetime"!

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