The face of the plague god is gloomy and there is no need to test it now.

He already knew where the God of Food is, but he was not happy at all.

This is the worst result. It is even harder to steal someone from the hands of the Knight Ar than to steal a bone from the mouth of a dog.

Those non-spoken methods that threaten the other party should not be used again. If you use too much, you will definitely be punished by God in the future.

This can explain the previous question, why he could not sense the soul of the God of Food, but the other party suddenly sensed his existence.

And at this time, the Knight Ar had already looked at the shadow where He was entrusted.

"Finished," the old man was excited at first, and then said to the death, "I think I am, it turns out to be that useless."

"Yes, if you don't have any experience, it will easily bring hidden dangers. If the other party binds the lives of people around the world, it will be a big trouble. He can do it." Fang Ning has already seen the existence of the black figure through the perspective of the system.

"Hey, in fact, He is still useful. I can borrow it to increase the rent." The old man suddenly said.

"You, you, I have no shame to say about you. If you meet other friends in the system world in the future, let alone bind me, I can't afford to lose that person..." Fang Ning shook his head and sighed.

"If you meet other systemic friends in the future, let alone bind me, I won't lose that person..." The old man faced tit.

"..." Fang Ning was speechless.

It is indeed the best system bound to the best host.

Fang Ning was too lazy to sit on the chair anymore. When he moved his body, he disappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was envious, and they naturally knew that the Knight Ar had a body cave, and this one obviously had the authority to enter and exit freely.

After entering the system space, Fang Ning indeed saw the old man shamelessly putting images outside for the God of Food.

"Do you know who it is?" the old man asked seriously.

"Isn't this the plague god who is afraid of people, sad about ghosts, and tired of gods? How could He be here?" Heiguo was indeed a little surprised.

"Hmph, He won't be interested in your God of Food inheritance, right?"

"..." Heiguo certainly understood what the other party really liked. He didn't say anything at the moment, but he was glad in his heart.

Sure enough, the way of heaven is running, and good fortune is impermanent. When he was brought into this mysterious space by this mysterious existence earlier, he was still a little nervous, thinking that his life might be unsafe.

Now it seems that he has escaped.

"So, the rent for living here must be increased. After all, you are a soul coveted by God. It is very difficult for me to protect you." The old man took the opportunity to say.

The black gulf was helpless. This mysterious existence is indeed powerful, but unlike other powerful people who are superior, they will kill people if they find an opportunity...

But they are all reasonable excuses, but do they not want to be a little decent?

When He had the position of God of Food before, ordinary people paid tribute, no matter whether it was good or bad, as long as they were carefully made, they would always give some rewards, and they could be regarded as a rare God of generosity.

In comparison, this one is really a stingy god.

However, it is not entirely true to say that there is no good god or good reward. After all, I did not fall into the hands of that plague god.

Those who walk in love are enemies, and this sentence is readily available everywhere.

He dared not imagine the consequences of his fall into the hands of the plague god. These evil gods, by conquering humans, can completely break through the limits of human imagination.

From this point of view, this mysterious existence is compassionate and kind...

After thinking for a while, Heiguo replied: "I am empty now and I can't sit there and eat the whole country. Why not give me a job?"

Fang Ning nodded when he heard this. This is what God is called being able to bend and stretch, adapt to changes. He will never be like a mortal emperor who is confined to face and is unwilling to bow his head to do things.

"What else do you do besides cooking?" the old man said depressedly.

"No, no, on the contrary, I never cook, nor can I cook..." Heiguo suddenly said.

"What? You can't cook, how could you be so proficient in food? You have made so many recipes?" the old man said in surprise.

"Because I became a god by tasting food, as long as I tasted the food, I can immediately calculate its method... So the truth of the inheritance of the God of Food is "The Complete Collection of Cooking Arts in the Upper Realm." Heiguo said quietly.

"Great, really high." Fang Ning sincerely admired. It is really free and easy to be a god.

"Then what do you know?" the old man asked.

"I can absorb the essence of food and use it for alchemy. To be precise, it is to refine pills that can prolong mortals' lifespan." Heiguo said proudly.

"Uh, you are a god, why do you want to refine alchemy for mortals?" the old man said curiously.

"Because the gods can't cook for me, it's not easy to cultivate a good cook, and they don't have time to practice. They can't just cultivate it and let them die of old age, right?" Heiguo said with confidence.

"This reason is very good and powerful," the old man was very happy. "It just so happens that I have an alchemy room here. You can work for me and specialize in refining elixirs for life-extending, and your rent will be deducted from the wages."

"Okay." Heiguo agreed very happily, and God had to bow his head under the eaves.

Fang Ning quickly reminded him secretly: "Uncle, you are all system buildings. Can you use external souls? Didn't you say you should bind them to me?"

"Then how many times have you used it?" the old man said with a sermon, "I want to open my things to whoever I want to."

"Impossible, I always feel that I have to go through my consent." Fang Ning shook his head and said.

"...you, when did you know?" The old man was shocked.

"I've known this for a long time, but I'm too lazy to say it," Fang Ning said proudly, "You said once a long time ago, 'There are no other souls in those systems, but we can be one, and you can use it if I can't use it.' I guessed at that time that I must have shares and a right to speak in it."

"Then you must agree now." The old man said without hesitation.

"I don't agree unless you help me pass the rest." Fang Ning took the opportunity to say.

"Uh... are you embarrassed to say this? I am for our benefit. As you said, other souls cannot be used. However, this is different. His predecessor was a God, who was a ruler. I can transform it and let Him use it." The old man said angrily.

"Of course I'm so embarrassed, I'm far behind you." Fang Ning gritted his teeth and said.

This matter is not very authentic, but there is no way. If he loses the subsequent competition, he can't afford to lose this person.

"Just help, then you agree now, right?" the old man said gritting his teeth.

"Isn't that right? We are one person and one heart, we should be one with one heart and one virtue, and we should not always argue with each other, we should not fight against each other, we should not fight against each other." Fang Ning said earnestly.

"You will only want river crabs when it is beneficial to you; you will have to fight against each other when it is unfavorable, and I have seen through it." The old man said angrily.

"..." Fang Ning had nothing to say, that's the truth.

System prompts: (The system consumes 30 million experience value to transform the alchemy room and adds a new alchemy furnace, which can be opened to designated candidates for use.)

"Okay, this candidate is assigned to the black pot. I think we don't have to do other industries in the future. Just this one, you will never have to worry about spending money." Fang Ning said very much.

"If humans rely on technology to live forever, then it will be useless?" It is of interest, and the old man thought far.

"Haha, it's impossible. If you don't believe it, you can ask the black pot. He is a god and knows more inside information." Fang Ning shook his head and sighed.

The old man asked immediately.

"Impossible. If you had no consciousness of heaven before in your world, it would be possible. However, the consciousness of heaven was produced, and all sentient beings with spirits would never have hope of eternal life. Or unless they surpass it, eternal life would not be possible." Heiguo insisted.

"Why is this?" the old man said curiously.

"Haha, where can there be any upward momentum for eternal life? Only a few saints in the upper realm can make the whole world stagnate. The heavenly way of this world will definitely absorb this lesson. It can live forever, but it is impossible to live forever." Heiguo said lightly.
Chapter completed!