Douluo Continent: After Ten Thousand Years of Silence, I Was Exposed by the Sky.

Chapter 114 Oscar is stunned: Me? The God of Cookery?! Tianmeng: This God of Cookery is an imposter! (Please continue reading!)

Oscar was completely stunned.

He still held the newly conjured, steaming giant sausage in his hand, raising it in mid-air.

It's neither good to hand it over nor good to receive it.

That "Uncle" was like an invisible blade, piercing the heart of that teenage boy.

Oscar's lips twitched, as he tried to argue that he was in the prime of his life.

But before he could even speak, he saw the petite girl, Xiao Xiao, suddenly widen her eyes as big as copper bells.

Xiao Xiao stared intently at the sausage in Oscar's hand.

I glanced again at his signature almond-shaped eyes and the thick beard he had grown to appear more mature.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, Xiao Xiao jumped up excitedly, pointed at Oscar, and screamed:

"I remember! I remember!"

Xiao Xiao grabbed Huo Yuhao's arm, so excited she was incoherent.

The voice, filled with excitement, became extremely high-pitched and resounded throughout the entire venue:

"Yuhao!"
Senior Brother San Shi!

Look at his martial spirit!
Those are sausages!
And those peach blossom eyes, and that retro green school uniform!
This...this is absolutely right!
This is the Shrek ancestor who ascended to the God Realm with Tang San, the ancestor of the Tang Clan, ten thousand years ago!

One of the original Shrek Seven Devils!

The first food-type Title Douluo in the entire history of Douluo Continent!

The legendary God of Cookery, an Oscar-winning veteran!!

boom--!
Xiao Xiao's words were like a depth charge dropped on a calm lake.

Not only the five judges, but everyone watching the sky over the entire Douluo Continent was stunned by these words.

"The God of Cookery?!"

Xu Sanshi was still looking around when he heard those two words, and his eyes instantly lit up like two searchlights.

As a successor of the Xuanming Sect, he was naturally well-versed in the history of Shrek Academy.

"Holy crap! A living legend?!"

Xu Sanshi reacted extremely quickly, sliding in to Oscar in one swift motion.

He Caitou was not to be outdone.

The two men, one on the left and one on the right, instantly surrounded Oscar completely.

Xu Sanshi, with an even more obsequious expression, rubbed his hands together, practically wanting to stick to Oscar:
“Oh my!

They really didn't recognize a great person!

I never expected to meet the legendary God of Cookery!
Ancestor, I am Xu Sanshi, a junior from Shrek Academy!
Do you need a leg accessory?
What do you think of me?

He Caitou scratched his head sheepishly, looking at the sausage in Oscar's hand with eyes full of admiration:
"I...I'm also a food-type Soul Master!"
I've always idolized you and kept you by my bedside!
This is the legendary mushroom sausage that can make people fly...

Oh no, is this a giant sausage?
"So sacred!"

Oscar was surrounded by these two burly men, and looking at their fanatical eyes, he felt like he was about to explode.

"The God of Cookery... me?"

Oscar pointed to his nose, his mind blank.

I was just a Soul Emperor, how did I suddenly become a god?

This happiness came too suddenly!
Huo Yuhao finally realized what was happening and looked at the slightly disheveled, unshaven "uncle" in front of him.

The confusion in his eyes instantly transformed into boundless awe.

Huo Yuhao quickly straightened his clothes, respectfully bowed to Oscar as a junior, and asked excitedly:

"So it was the God of Cookery himself!"

Junior Huo Yuhao was blind and offended me greatly just now!
Excuse me, senior... could this be the legendary realm of gods?

"We were clearly at the Sea God's Fate Blind Date Event, how did we suddenly ascend to the realm of gods?"

In Huo Yuhao's view, since he had met the legendary ancestor, this place must be the God Realm!
however.

Just as Huo Yuhao was extremely excited.

Within Huo Yuhao's mental sea, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm seemed to have seen a ghost.

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was also taken aback by the title of "God of Food".

After all, gods are beings that transcend everything.

However, out of caution, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm still secretly released a wisp of spiritual power, wanting to probe the pressure of this "deity".

But this investigation left the entire Tianmeng Ice Silkworm completely bewildered.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm blinked its tiny, bean-sized eyes twice, then began to frantically roll around and shout in Huo Yuhao's sea of ​​consciousness:

"Something's wrong!

Yuhao!

Something's definitely not right!

Huo Yuhao was taken aback and asked in his mind:
"Brother Tianmeng, what's wrong?"
"This is our ancestor!"

"What kind of ancestral gods are you!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's voice was filled with doubt and shock:
"I just scanned him with my mental detection."

This is outrageous!

What kind of god is this?
The soul power within his body was weak and unstable; although it was still relatively pure, the total amount was pitifully small!
Forget about divine power, he's not even a Title Douluo!

This is just an ordinary Soul Emperor at level sixty-something!
Yuhao, are you sure your Shrek history books weren't printed wrong?

This guy is so weak he can't even beat you now, how could he possibly be the legendary God of Cookery?!

Listening to Tianmeng's confident words.

The fervor in Huo Yuhao's eyes froze instantly.

Instead, there was a deep sense of astonishment and bewilderment.

"Soul...Soul Emperor?"
"Brother Tianmeng, you're not kidding, are you?"

Huo Yuhao asked incredulously in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"These are the original Shrek Seven Devils, the legendary God of Food!"
How could it only be level 60-something?

Why would I lie to you?

When has my brother's mental detection ever gone wrong?

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm rolled its eyes.

"The soul power fluctuations within this mustache guy's body are only slightly stronger than yours."

Forget about divine power, he hasn't even awakened the true form of a Soul Saint's Martial Soul yet!

unless……"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm paused, its tone becoming strange:
"Unless we didn't come to the realm of gods, but instead... went back to the past!"

Just as Huo Yuhao's brain was racing, trying to sort out this chaotic timeline...

Wang Dong'er has not participated in watching the Oscars.

At this moment, she had her back to everyone, her beautiful pink and blue eyes slightly narrowed.

They cautiously surveyed their surroundings.

As the daughter of the 'Sea God', although her memories are sealed, her intuition is far beyond that of ordinary people.

The air here doesn't have the dense divine power fluctuations of the divine realm; instead, it's filled with a strange power of rules.

Wang Dong'er's gaze passed over the excited Xu Sanshi and He Caitou, and across the dividing line in the center of the arena.

The final image was taken in the very modern area across the street.

There was no simple stove there.

Instead, they were replaced by soul-guided devices that remained extremely sophisticated even ten thousand years later.

The kitchen counter gleamed with a metallic sheen, and the huge, neon-lit snowman sign.

Amidst that pile of expensive-looking equipment sat a stunningly beautiful woman in a red and white dress.

(End of this chapter)