Chapter 282 Bread that Tastes Better than Meat

The old man in brown robe took a deep breath, his face became calm, and he slowly said: "The temple has never been afraid of war, but it just doesn't want to sacrifice too many innocent lives. It's getting late. If you still want to see the god, come with me. , feel free to do it if you don’t want to.”

After saying that, he turned around and flew towards the metal wall.

Wang Min squinted his eyes and looked around, then lifted himself up to follow without changing his expression.

Zhu and Ren, who were being worshiped by hundreds of people behind them, were slightly startled. They raised their legs and strode after them, but were stopped by Wang Min.

Glancing at the back of the old man in brown robe, he said to Zhu and Ren: "After killing so many of them, you are still willing to take me to see God. It's hard to say this trip. For safety reasons, you two stay outside and wait. I will come back when I go." ."

Zhu Xingguo just called out "Master".

The little sun in Wang Min's hand stopped her from saying any more.

After scattering the little sun, Wang Min smiled and said: "I can even withstand nuclear bombs. Self-protection is not a problem. You protect your own safety is the best support for me!"

Ren Ruanruan pulled Zhu Xingguo back, who was a little disappointed, nodded and said to Wang Wen: "Captain, don't worry, we will definitely take care of ourselves."

Wang Min then left with peace of mind and followed the old man into the metal wall.

Zhu Xingguo asked Ren Ruanruan: "Do you think Master thinks I am holding him back?"

Ren Ruanruan looked him up and down, imitating Wang Min and comforting him: "Don't think too much, the captain may just think it's in the way."

Zhu Xingguo looked back at the crowd lying on the ground with a grimace, and was puzzled: "Why do you have supernatural power but I don't? I obviously also helped provide supplies."

"Maybe..." Ren Ruanruan thought: "Your skin is not as white as mine?"

While the two were talking.

A vaguely human face appeared in the clouds at the top of the metal wall in the distance, drifting quietly with the wind to where the two people and the crowd gathered.

Ren Ruanruan rubbed his arms and asked Zhu Xingguo strangely: "Have you ever felt that it suddenly became cold?"

"Don't you think so?" Zhu Xingguo wondered: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat hot pot?"

Ren Ruanruan rolled her eyes at him: "Big stupid cow!"

She casually waved a ball of light as big as a watermelon, holding it to keep warm while brightening the originally dark environment around her.

The crowd who saw this scene quickly kowtowed again.

Shouting some incomprehensible words like "miracle of light".

Zhu Xingguo was very angry. He walked up to the crowd and said, "Why do you only recognize her?"

"God of Light, what are your orders?" The brave man who escaped from death became even more pious when he learned that he had been saved by God.

"Am I a divine envoy??" Zhu Xingguo pointed at himself in surprise. He looked back and saw Ren Ruanruan covering his mouth in joy, feeling helpless.

He rolled his eyes, thought about it, and asked the crowd: "You have been worshiping for so long, are you hungry? Give me some of my power and I will make it delicious for you!"

"Does the envoy of God want us to prepare sacrifices?" The bold man didn't know what atmosphere he was in. A hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, then he turned to the old man beside him and said, "Is there any decent food at home? "

The old man looked at the brave man lovingly, and said with a smile: "My child, let alone decent ones, even if they are not decent ones, there are none."

The brave man nodded silently, took out a worn-out bullet casing from his pocket, handed it to the old man and said, "You are not in good health. Go back and rest first. Ask Maggie to buy some bread and send it over. I want to offer sacrifices." God of Light.”

The old man took the bullet shell and nodded lovingly: "You should also pay attention to your health. Don't be too tired just after you wake up."

After saying that, the old man bowed to Ren Ruanruan devoutly again and was about to get up and leave.

People nearby heard the conversation between an old man and a young man, and there was a constant buzz of discussion.

Soon someone crawled over and said, "I also have a few pieces of brown bread that I have treasured at home, but I have never been willing to eat them. You can donate them!"

"Are you guys going too far?" Another person secretly glanced at Ren Ruanruan and scolded in a low voice unhappily: "Are you just going to sacrifice bread to the God of Light? Those in the temple always use fine wine and meat for sacrifices. , no matter how bad it is, there are still fruits, so how can we use bread to offer sacrifices?!"

"Then what do you think we should do?" The person who wanted to contribute black bread asked him: "Can we be the same as the temple? Black bread is already my best food!"

The man was stunned and didn't know what to say.

The brave man who had not interrupted could not help but sigh: "Our god is thousands of times better than the temple, but we can't bring out decent sacrifices. It's really sad."

Everyone who heard this burst into tears.

The man who scolded gritted his teeth and, regardless of offending God, stood up and shouted to everyone: "We need decent sacrifices! Let's all join together. I will personally contribute fifty bullet casings! At least buy fresh fruits and meat!"

"Crash..."

The crowd was excited for once.

Each one shouted more excitedly than the other about how much they wanted to share.

Some people even shouted frantically that they would directly contribute a pig.

The bold one at the front of the crowd smiled with relief.

Turn around.

Dare not talk to Ren Ruanruan directly.

All he could do was address Zhu Xingguo, the stunned "god envoy" and say: "Mr. God Envoy, although the believers of the Goddess of Light are not rich, they are united and qualified sacrifices will arrive soon. Please rest assured!"

Everyone in Zhu Xingguo was dumbfounded.

Not to mention Ren Ruanruan behind.

Girls naturally hate to see such scenes, so they deliberately opened their mouths to stop everyone.

But I heard Zhu Xingguo yelling in an embarrassed voice: "You guys should calm down for a while!"

He also imitated Ren Ruanruan and Wang Wen's pretentious posture.

He raised his right hand and waved towards the open space beside the crowd.

Under everyone's gaze.

A shiny golden loaf of bread as big as a house appeared out of thin air!

"Come! I will reward you!" Zhu Xingguo shouted to the sluggish crowd with high spirits and heroic spirit: "Eat as much as you like! Each bite can be changed according to the taste you have imagined in your mind!"

No one dared to move.

Such a big piece of bread is scary.

Never seen it in my life.

He was afraid that the bread would be eaten back at him as soon as he got close.

The only bold ones here are truly bold.

Although he was scared, he still obeyed the words of the "God Envoy" and slowly approached. Under the guidance of the "God Envoy"'s gaze, he gently grabbed a small shiny lump from the wall of the bakery.

His Adam's apple moved.

Swallowed.

The buns don't have much aroma, just the ordinary sweet aroma of fermented and baked pasta.

But for a poor guy who can't even afford black bread.

This fluffy, golden bread that looks sweet at first glance must taste amazing.

What's more, according to the "God Envoy", each bite will change according to the taste of his imagination.

Those who dare carefully put the pieces of bread into their mouths and chew them.

I thought: The taste of imagination? Can it still taste like meat?

The thought just crossed my mind.

The bread in your mouth disappeared and was replaced by a large piece of pork belly that was fat yet lean and soft and fragrant!

The bold ones will be shocked!

With a sound of "Bah", he spit out the food in his mouth and looked at it in his hands.

That’s right!

It's bread! It's still a ball of bread mixed with saliva and almost chewed into a paste!

He doubtfully stuffed the bread ball in his hand back into his mouth and chewed it, which made Zhu Xingguo feel sick and almost pulled out his gun.

The brave ones don't know that they have narrowly escaped death again.

The pleasure of eating meat once again appeared on his face.

He closed his eyes.

His mouth kept stirring, but he couldn't help but draw two crystal lines in the corners of his eyes.

He had only tasted the taste of this piece of meat once in his life. It was a delicacy made by his mother when she was still alive. The whole family only had two pieces in total, and he only enjoyed one of them.

That feeling will never be forgotten in my life.

The old man who had been following him saw his appearance.

Curiously, he stepped forward and pulled off a piece of bread and put it in his mouth to eat.

His mouth moved a few times.

He immediately got down on the ground and kowtowed to Ren Ruanruan.

Then he tore off a large piece of bread from the bakery and turned around to share it with the people nearby who were still in a daze.

The crowd saw the two people in this posture.

I was also very curious in my heart.

No matter how poor they are, they still have bread.

Even if he is a divine messenger, can he still conjure bread that is more delicious than meat?

People tasted [Gourmet Bread] with curiosity.

Then they fell in pieces.

While shedding tears, chewing bread, and kowtowing to Ren Ruanruan, from time to time someone would shout "Miracle of Light" after swallowing the bread.

Zhu Xingguo: "..."

It was obvious that the bread was changed by oneself, but these guys still thanked Xiao Ren.

He was furious.

Decided not to give them water, choking these heartless white-eyed wolves to death.

Ren Ruanruan, who was behind him, was laughing so hard that he almost shuddered.

No one noticed that the looming human face in the sky had floated into the clouds above their heads.

Inside the metal wall.

Wang Min followed the old man in brown robe and entered through the door.

What appears in front of you is a long corridor.

Oil lamps were lit on the walls on both sides in a retro style.