northernbook Chapter 322 I Applaud
Chapter 322 I Applaud
While the travelers were still stranded on the outlying island, Cheng Yan had already arrived at the castle tower.
"boom--"
As soon as I stepped in here, I heard a familiar loud noise.
Looking at the black smoke rising above the innermost building of the castle tower, Cheng Yan realized what was happening.
"Great, it looks like Bengzi is here."
Only when the country collapses and Inazuma is in trouble, Ying will cook personally, and on average, one kitchen is used up each time.
Fortunately, the castle tower was big enough and had enough rooms, so the shadow could be blown over.
Following the smoke to the inside, I heard two familiar voices arguing.
"Don't worry, you'll be able to eat it soon."
This is Ying, with a gentle tone and full of expectation.
"You're right. I'm going to die soon."
This is the collapse of the country. With a twitching mouth, he looked at the pot of black charcoal in front of him and wanted to escape very much.
When will Ying give up the idea of cooking for him forever?
She had to get rid of someone who praised her cooking first.
Who is that person?
……
"Bangza! Look who's back!"
Guo Beng held his face with a look of despair, and looked in the direction where Cheng Yan was walking.
"Oh."
Cheng Yan covered his chest exaggeratedly, his expression so miserable that he was about to cry.
"After not seeing you for so long, is that all you can say is 'oh'?"
Guo Beng rolled his eyes, stretched out his tone, and spoke again.
"Oh - who are you? I don't know you."
Cheng Yan put down the hand that was covering his heart and opened his arms to hug him.
"It doesn't matter if we don't know each other, we'll know each other after we get intimate!"
Unable to hug the person, Cheng Yan dodged Guo Beng's kick.
"What a cruel heart! Kicking someone with clogs hurts!"
"Humph."
Guo Beng snorted and turned his head, glancing at Cheng Yan and spoke softly.
"I will know you if you eat all the food she makes."
Cheng Yan rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.
"Ying, you're cooking again. I'm so lucky to have a delicious meal as soon as I get here. Come, let me help you."
The table was soon filled with food.
There is a wide variety of dishes on the table.
Braised charcoal, stir-fried charcoal, charcoal mixed with charcoal, charcoal sashimi.
It is comparable to the Manchu-Han Banquet.
Guo Beng was biting a piece of black charcoal that was as valuable as mineral energy, and he looked at Cheng Yan expressionlessly as he devoured the meal.
He used to think that Cheng Yan's stomach was just a recycling station, but now he sees it as more than just a recycling station, it's a garbage crusher.
Is he a puppet or is he the puppet?
No matter how good a person's physical fitness is, he would be poisoned to death after eating such a meal, right?
The plates on the table were quickly cleared away. Ying looked at Cheng Yan, who was wiping his mouth with satisfaction, and asked.
"Are you here suddenly for Inazuma this time for something other than watching the collapse of the country?"
Cheng Yan put his dishes in order before speaking.
"Yes, it is indeed a small matter, Ying, I want to ask you about your Heart of God..."
Cheng Yan hesitated, not knowing how to start by saying that his goal this time was the Heart of God.
Unexpectedly, Ying shook his head as soon as he heard these three words.
"The Heart of God is not in me right now."
"Huh? Where is that?"
Shadow lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Perhaps the Son of God knows that I have not touched the Heart of God since the General and I became one."
"To me, it's just an ordinary bead."
Cheng Yan blinked slowly.
"Then if someone wants to trade with you for Inazuma's Heart of God, will you agree?"
Ying straightened his back slightly.
“It depends on the terms of the deal.”
"okay, I get it."
Just make sure that the Heart of God is not something very important to Inazuma and the people here. As for the content of the transaction... let Rosaline figure it out.