She stretched out her slender palms and gently stroked the hook. The technique was completely different from the rough 'wrong dog's head' just now.

Even though the God of Death consciously restrained himself, the aura of death still poured into the heroic dog's body.

However, Luo He was confident that he could transform these death auras into energy that Xiu could use.

Xiu was in the arms of death, dumbfounded, not daring to move.

Death is like the wind, always with me!

In the spirit world, there are probably very few fluffy things, most of them are stones, and some are skeletons.

The three-headed dog of hell is one of the few creatures in the spiritual world that can barely be called 'cute'.

And Xiu Gou, who was raised round by Luo He, obviously feels better than the Cerberus.

The God of Death held Xiu Gou and stroked the dog's head, looking like he couldn't put it down.

Luo He and the black-robed God of Death stood on the deck and set off on the mighty Styx. The shroud sails swelled in the wind, blowing away a smell of dust.

For a moment, Luo He didn't know how to start the topic, so he could only stand in a stalemate side by side with the God of Death.

At this time, the God of Death turned his head and glanced at Luo He. Under the cloak, whose face was obscured by the shadows, a double reverberation that did not distinguish between male and female came out:

"Three-headed dog, I compliment you on your cooking skills."

The words were in Donghuang dialect that Luo He was familiar with. No translation was needed. Luo He communicated as usual:

"I just know a little bit about it."

"Show me." Death ordered briefly.

Luo He was slightly startled.

Before he could react, He made another request:

"Use ingredients from the spiritual world."

Suddenly, Luo He's fighting spirit ignited, his eyes flashing:

"Is there any food in the spirit world? Where is it? Take me there!"

I have seen these legendary ingredients before, but this is the first time I have heard of ingredients from the spiritual world.

As a chef, you must maintain your passion for ingredients even if you face death!

That sense of faith as a chef almost turned into substantial spiritual power, causing the God of Death to fall into a brief silence.

Immediately, she stretched out her finger and pointed at the gray mist on the River Styx.

Luo He was a little confused and suddenly staggered.

call--

The giant ship made of the dead man's fingernails suddenly accelerated, sailing on the biting cold and boundless dark sea.

The sea in the spiritual world is pitch black, with only the swaying lights of the nail boats illuminating a small area of ​​the deep sea with a dim orange halo.

After driving for unknown lengths of time, Luo He heard a lonely whale cry, followed the sound, and his eyes were shocked.

Not far from the bow of the ship, a wide and high wave arose, and a huge black whale broke through the waves, spitting out a rumbling water column.

The giant whale swung its huge tail and set off huge waves, which further accelerated the speed of the nail boat.

"Underworld whale." Luo He heard the God of Death whisper.

Luo He pointed at the giant whale that dived into the bottom of the sea and said: "We want to use the underworld whale to cook?"

The God of Death shook his head and pointed to the sea.

Luo He lowered his head and looked at the sea, only to see something that seemed to be diving below the sea.

The circular outline of the black shadow was larger than the entire ship, and it stretched out four tentacles that were fluttering like a huge curtain.

Styx jellyfish.

Living in the River Styx or the deep sea two thousand meters below the earthly realm.

The umbrella diameter of its jellyfish is already larger than the diameter of a destroyer, and its tentacles can exceed more than ten meters.

Luo He looked at the huge shadow swimming under the sea and felt the shock of facing a giant creature.

As the Styx jellyfish swims, thousands of plankton stir in the Styx River.

For a moment, the dark River Styx actually emitted a magnificent aurora.

Luo He put his hands on the railing of the boat, overlooking the sea and was slightly lost in thought. He heard the cold and authentic voice of Death:

"If you fall now, no one can save you."

Luo He was stunned and hurriedly backed away and came to the side of the God of Death.

First there was the giant whale, then there was the Styx jellyfish... On this strange sea, it seemed that the safest place was to stay next to the God of Death.

"This is [the tentacles of the Styx jellyfish]."

In the moment when Luo He was not paying attention, the God of Death had already obtained what he wanted from the Styx jellyfish that he passed by.

She handed over a salvage bucket common at sea, with huge jellyfish tentacles floating in the bucket.

"I have removed the toxin. You can cook now."

The God of Death took out another overshot and said calmly: "Also, these are [Cold Spring Fish] and [Styx Hot Spring Shrimp], you can take them and make them together."

Legend has it that under the River Styx, there are two parts: Hell of Ice and Hell of Fire.

The last two ingredients are obtained from these two "high difficulty dungeons".

Luo He inspected the three ingredients in front of him, his eyes focused, and the chef's competitive spirit and creativity for new ingredients came to his mind.

"Xuexue, pour the water, Yuyu, pour the oil."

Luo He asked his pet beasts to join the battle: "Xiaojiu, make a fire!"

"Wait a minute." Death said.

In Luo He's strange eyes, the God of Death walked slowly towards Xiao Jiu, reached out and rubbed Xiao Jiu's fiery red hair, and then nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, let's get started."

Luo He: "..."

Sure enough, you are such a fluffy person!

Due to the rare ingredients, Luo He did not adopt conventional Donghuang cuisine cooking techniques, but chose to create his own.

The names of the three dishes are [Styx Jellyfish Stewed in Vinegar], [Cold Spring Fish Curry] and [Styx Hot Spring Fried Shrimp].

When the wind and waves stopped, a small dining table was set up on the deck of the nail boat.

Luo He and the God of Death sat down face to face.

"These three dishes are appetizers, side dishes and main dishes." Luo He said: "I recommend that you taste them in order."

The God of Death nodded slightly, took off his cloak, and the shadow covering his face dissipated.

This is a beautiful woman with white hair, her skin is pale and bloodless, her body has a dull twilight aura like a dead body, and her eyebrows are full of melancholy.

She took off her left and right gloves. Her right arm was as white and gorgeous as Venus's arm, but her left arm was actually a dry, white bone.

Luo He suddenly understood why this god of death wore black gloves, stockings, and high boots.

Come to think of it, her legs are just like her arms, with incomplete beauty between the left and right sides.

The God of Death holds a small and exquisite snow-white table knife with a devil's pattern carved on it.

She cut off a small piece of the Styx jellyfish mixed with vinegar and put it elegantly into her mouth.

Chew, swallow, savor...and click to taste the breaded, golden and crispy fried shrimp.

Finally, while the fried shrimps were still alive in his mouth, the God of Death took another mouthful of steaming curry rice.

The slightly spicy and fragrant curry creates a wonderful chemical reaction with the cool and delicate cold spring fish.

After the appetizers, it’s time to enjoy the world of ice and fire!

The impact of cooking is strong.

Death's pale cheeks were stained with traces of blood.

"call……"

Death even exhaled a small breath.

She raised her gentle and beautiful eyes and looked deeply at Luo He.

"The three-headed dog is right."

The God of Death nodded lightly: "Tell me what reward you want."

Luo He hurriedly said:

"I want to leave the spirit world and go back to the place where I was before I entered the spirit world by mistake!"

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Chapter completed!