Forcibly suppress the discomfort caused by the turbulence of the origin of talent.
He reached out to pick up the tableware and began to taste the noodles in front of him, concentrating on sensing the changes in himself.
There is only a small ball of noodles.
It was eaten in three or two bites.
The taste buds exploded directly, and an indescribable wonderful taste filled the entire mouth.
All the delicacies he had eaten in the past were incomparable to this, and even the soul buns made from chinook fish and colorful winged anchovy shrimp were slightly inferior.
But right away.
Chen Lin was not in the mood to feel the taste.
A strange energy rose from his belly and poured into his eyes.
Both eyes changed immediately.
It's like wearing a pair of telescopes, and you can see many strange and weird pictures, which are vague and faint.
As the energy increases, the vision becomes clearer and clearer.
The picture keeps changing.
But all the scenes in the picture are related to the text.
final.
The picture was frozen in a notebook.
The notebook was placed on the table, held by a pair of snow-white hands, as if intending to open it and read it.
He had never seen the words above.
However, with the blessing of the rules of the nightmare world, he can understand the meaning of the words.
There is a line of small words written on the cover.
"On the principles and analysis of the formation of the unique secret method."
It’s actually a thesis?
Chen Lin was extremely suspicious.
Thesis is a rare thing in the world of cultivation.
Because all secret method inheritance is the secret of the major forces, even the disciples and heirs who are taught it will be restricted by contracts, and it is impossible to appear in the form of a thesis.
What's more, it's the only secret method.
Chen Lin suddenly became energetic and paid attention to the letter without blinking.
The formation principle of the only secret method has not been finalized in the entire void world, and it is completely in the stage of ignorance.
The owner of these hands is an unknown person, and he actually possesses such a handbook. There is a high probability that he is not a creature within the boundary river.
Grand Duke Bai Yueguang's delicacy is indeed very mysterious.
The snow-white palms turned gently.
The manuscript was opened.
It's full of small print.
Moreover, this kind of writing is very strange, like fireflies, not only glowing, but also swimming back and forth, very mysterious.
Chen Lin can understand it.
He didn't know whether it was the effect of the Nightmare Realm's rules or the inherent effect of the Heaven-stealing Face itself.
It doesn't matter, as long as you can understand it.
No time to think too much.
Chen Lin concentrated his attention and kept the meaning of every word in his heart.
I don’t want to understand the meaning immediately, I just want to write it down completely so that I can study it slowly after the banquet is over.
The memory of a real person is ridiculously strong.
Photographic memory is the lowest form of memory. You can even keep the artistic conception attached to the text intact in your mind and restore it at any time.
But this kind of writing is too strange, and Chen Lin still has a hard time memorizing it.
Fortunately, the owner of the palm turns the pages very slowly, taking a long time to read each page and sometimes marking it with a pen.
This prevented him from making any mistakes.
The manuscript is not very thick, because each mysterious character contains a lot of meaning, and one page is enough to record a lot, so I can read it all in less than one stick of incense.
at the same time.
The energy of the noodles is also exhausted
Chen Lin instantly escaped from the strange state.
He didn't delay.
Immediately take out a inheritance bead and enter the information you have into it.
Only then did he relax.
Looked around.
Grand Duke Bai Yueguang still sat smiling.
Tourists behave differently.
Some gobbled it up, some ate gracefully, and some remained motionless, seemingly not interested in the food.
Chen Lin glanced at the woman in pink beside him.
The other person was the one who didn't eat the delicious food. He only took a glass of wine and tasted it in small sips.
He looked at the first place again.
The other party is a foreign man with purple wings, quite gentlemanly, and in front of him is a beautiful pastry. This pastry is exclusive to the first place, and only he can eat it.
Didn't read much.
Chen Lin turned his attention to Xitina.
Just sweep it by.
Then his eyes fell on a delicious dish not far away.
Just now Xitina gave him a hint with her eyes, seeming to let him choose this.
Chen Lin didn't think that such a small move could be hidden from Grand Duke Bai Yueguang, but since Xitina did it, there shouldn't be any problems.
Don't worry too much.
The number for this delicacy is Thirteen.
According to the rules, the higher the number, the higher the grade of the food, which should be good.
Chen Lin observed carefully.
The shape of the food is a drum.
The whole body is red, very festive, and there are two drumsticks on it.
As long as the eyes fall on it, the drumsticks will beat, giving people a majestic feeling.
Since Xitina asked him to choose, Chen Lin did not hesitate. With a thought, the delicious food appeared in front of him.
read
He immediately started tasting it.
The banquet also has a time limit. It is impossible to eat unlimitedly, so try not to waste time.
"Um?"
As soon as the tableware touched the drum body, the entire drum shrank rapidly as if it was frightened, and became only the size of a fist.
The two drumsticks are like two arms, pushing the tableware outward hard.
Chen Lin frowned slightly.
If it were a living thing, he wouldn't be able to swallow it easily.
"Don't worry, all the abnormalities in food are actually illusions and not real spirits."
Grand Duke Bai Yueguang suddenly spoke.
As soon as she said this, several tourists stood motionless. After hesitating for a moment, they began to choose delicious food.
The woman in pink next to Chen Lin thought for a while and also picked a bowl of vegetarian soup that was shining with light.
Seeing this scene, Chen Lin no longer hesitated and swallowed the snare drum in one gulp.
He is not a hypocritical person.
Even if Grand Duke Bai Yueguang doesn't explain it, he will still eat it.
No one knows how many people he killed, so there is no need to worry about it. The reason why he behaved like that was just to leave a good impression on Grand Duke Bai Yueguang and Xitina.
The snare drum melts in your mouth.
It has a very peculiar taste that is hard to describe, but it has a unique flavor.
As a gourmet who can make six-star delicacies, Chen Lin has eaten countless delicacies, but none of them are similar to this drum.
Let him open the door to a new world.
certainly.
He is not a pure eater. He pays attention not only to the taste, but also to the efficacy of the food.
So concentrate on sensing.
As the snare drum enters the abdomen, bursts of drum sounds suddenly sound.
Sad and grand.
It feels like being on an ancient battlefield.
And only he could hear the sound of the drums, no one else noticed.
Chen Lin concentrated his mind and sensed the effect of the drum sound.
Xitina did not remind you, that is, there is no need for unnecessary operations, just wait and see what happens.
As the drum beats become more and more rapid, the energy contained in the food gathers into a stream, like thousands of troops, rushing through the body to the beat of the drum.
Finally, he seemed to have discovered where the enemy was, and all of them rushed into his arms.
Buzz!
The Judge's emblem on his wrist lights up on its own.
As if the emperor's majesty had been offended, bursts of anger were released.
This is?
Chen Lin was thoughtful.
After thinking about it, he didn't stop it.
Although he could interrupt the accumulation of energy if he wanted to, he wanted to see if it was what he thought.
The drumming became thicker and louder.
"Kill!"
"kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Woooooooo..."
There seemed to be the sound of fighting and the sound of horns, and thousands of troops began to charge towards the Judge's Mark, not retreating no matter how many were killed.
The Inquisitor's emblem became dim.
From the initial anger, it gradually turned into weakness and panic.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz buzz!"
It was almost unbearable, and the emblem began to vibrate violently.
The guillotine pattern opens and closes to kill all the 'soldiers' that rush forward.
But it didn't work.
The soldiers and horses were endless and there was no way to kill them all. In the end, even the guillotine was defeated and the emblem was completely shattered. (End of this chapter)