Chapter 114 Oscar is stunned: Me? The God of Cookery?! Tianmeng: This God of Cookery is an imposter!
Oscar was completely stunned.
He still held the newly conjured, steaming giant sausage in mid-air. He didn't know whether to hand it over or take it back.
That "Uncle" was like an invisible blade, piercing his teenage heart.
Oscar's lips twitched, wanting to argue that he was still young and handsome.
But before he could speak, he saw the petite girl Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly widen like saucers.
Xiao Xiao stared intently at the sausage in Oscar's hand.
Then she looked at his signature peach blossom eyes and the thick beard he had grown to appear mature.
Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, Xiao Xiao jumped up excitedly, pointing at Oscar and screaming:
"I remember! I remember!"
Xiao Xiao grabbed Huo Yuhao's arm beside her, her words tumbling out incoherently.
Her voice, blazing with excitement, echoed throughout the entire arena:
"Yuhao! Senior Brother Sanshi! Look at his martial soul! It's a sausage! And those peach blossom eyes, that retro green school uniform! This... this is absolutely right! This is the Shrek ancestor who ascended to the God Realm ten thousand years ago with Tang San, the ancestor of the Tang Sect! One of the original Shrek Seven Devils! The first food-type Title Douluo in the entire history of Douluo! The legendary—God of Food, Senior Oscar!!"
Boom—!
Xiao Xiao's words were like a depth charge dropped into a calm lake.
Not only the five judges, but everyone watching the sky over the entire Douluo Continent was stunned by these words.
"God of Food... God of Food?!"
Xu Sanshi, who had been looking around, suddenly had his eyes light up like searchlights when he heard those two words.
As a descendant of the Xuanming Sect, he was naturally well-versed in Shrek Academy history.
"Holy crap! A living legend?!"
Xu Sanshi reacted extremely quickly, sliding in to Oscar.
He Caitou wasn't about to be outdone. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, instantly surrounded Oscar.
Xu Sanshi was all smiles, rubbing his hands together, practically wanting to stick to Oscar:
"Oh my! I really didn't recognize a great man! I never thought I'd actually meet the legendary God of Food! Ancestor, I'm Xu Sanshi, a junior from Shrek Academy! Do you need a leg accessory? What do you think of me?"
He Caitou also 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? It's so sacred!"
Surrounded by these two "burly men," Oscar felt like his whole body was about to burst at the sight of their fanatical gazes.
"Food...the God of Food? 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 reacted, looking at the slightly disheveled, unshaven "uncle" before him.
The confusion in his eyes instantly turned into boundless awe.
Huo Yuhao quickly straightened his clothes, respectfully bowed to Oscar, and asked excitedly, "So it's the God of Food in person! This junior, Huo Yuhao, was blind and rude just now! May I ask...is this the legendary God Realm? We were clearly at the Sea God's Fate Blind Date Event, how did we suddenly ascend to the God Realm?"
In Huo Yuhao's view, since he had met the legendary ancestor, this must undoubtedly be the God Realm!
However... just as Huo Yuhao was extremely excited... in the spiritual sea within Huo Yuhao's mind...
The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, however, seemed to have seen a ghost.
It had initially been startled by the title "God of Food," after all, gods were beings above all others.
But out of caution, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm secretly released a wisp of its spiritual power, wanting to probe the aura of this "deity."
But this probe left the entire Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm utterly dumbfounded.
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm blinked its tiny, beady eyes twice, then began frantically churning and shouting in Huo Yuhao's mental sea:
"Something's wrong! Yuhao! Something's seriously wrong!"
Huo Yuhao was startled and asked in his mind, "Brother Tianmeng, what's wrong? This is our ancestor!"
"Ancestor, my foot!"
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's voice was filled with doubt and shock:
"I just scanned him with my mental probe. This is outrageous! What kind of god is this? His soul power is weak and unstable. Although it's relatively pure, the total amount is pitifully small! Forget about divine power, he's not even a Title Douluo! He's just an ordinary level sixty-something Soul Emperor! Yuhao, are you sure your Shrek Academy's history books didn't print it wrong? This guy is so weak that he can't even beat you now, how could he possibly be the legendary God of Food?!"
Hearing Brother Tianmeng's confident words, the fanaticism in Huo Yuhao's eyes instantly froze.
In its place was a deep sense of astonishment and incomprehension.
"Soul...Soul Emperor? Brother Tianmeng, you're not kidding, are you?"
Huo Yuhao asked incredulously in his spiritual sea.
"This is the original Shrek Seven Devils, the legendary God of Food! How could he only be level sixty-something?"
"Why would I lie to you? When has my spiritual detection ever been wrong?"
Tianmeng Ice Silk rolled his eyes.
"The soul power fluctuations in this mustache's body are only slightly stronger than yours. Let alone divine power, he hasn't even awakened the true body of a Soul Saint's Martial Soul yet! Unless..."
Tianmeng Ice Silk paused, his tone becoming strange:
"Unless we didn't come to the God Realm, but...returned to the past!"
Just as Huo Yuhao's brain was racing, trying to sort out this chaotic timeline, Wang Dong'er, who hadn't participated in watching Oscar, turned her back to everyone, her beautiful pink-blue eyes slightly narrowed.
She warily surveyed her surroundings.
As the daughter of the 'Sea God,' although her memories were sealed, her intuition far surpassed that of ordinary people.
The air here lacked the dense divine power fluctuations of the divine realm; instead, it was filled with a strange power of rules.
Wang Dong'er's gaze passed over the excited Xu Sanshi and He Caitou, across the dividing line in the center of the arena, and finally settled on the extremely modern area opposite.
There, instead of a simple stove, were incredibly sophisticated soul-guided devices, even ten thousand years later.
There were gleaming metallic countertops and a huge, neon-lit snowman sign.
And amidst that pile of expensive-looking equipment sat a stunningly beautiful woman in a red and white dress.
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