Chapter 425 Now that we’ve discussed it, let’s come in
The banquet lasted until late at night. When the drunk Li Ling turned around and entered the attic to find the brides to enter the bridal chamber, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.
The eyes of the gods who were still drunk and hazy, and some of them had even passed out under the table, suddenly became sober.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, without saying a word, and stayed quietly at the wedding venue, as if waiting for something.
When the voices of Xiao Wu and others could be heard faintly in the bridal chamber, everyone's eyes shone with an inexplicable light.
Until the voice became more and more indulgent, and it seemed that a certain critical moment had been reached. Everyone looked at each other, and as if they had made an agreement, they rushed out of the wedding venue.
When they saw that those who were running at the front did not encounter any obstacles and escaped from the scene smoothly, those who were still hesitant instantly made up their minds and joined the escape ranks one after another.
The festive atmosphere at the wedding scene seemed to be instantly replaced by panic and chaos. The soul masters and gods who came to attend the wedding were like ordinary people without soul power, pushing each other and rushing towards the exit.
However, not everyone was able to escape the scene. As soon as the God of Cookery and the Nine-Colored Goddess rushed to the exit, they were bounced back by an invisible force.
Those people who were already a little panicked, after seeing this, mistakenly thought that Li Ling was not capable of stopping so many of them at the same time, so they ran towards the exit risking their lives.
Tang San, Dai Mubai and others were still a little hesitant, but seeing the God of Cookery and the Nine-Color Goddess being bounced back, they knew that if they didn't leave at this time, they might never have another chance.
Several people took a deep look in the direction of the bridal chamber, and after hearing the voice that made their blood surge and stars in their eyes, they gritted their teeth, no longer hesitated, turned around and followed the crowd towards the exit.
"Only by escaping can you have a chance to come back and save them."
Tang San saw that Tang Hao was still looking in the direction of the bridal chamber and didn't want to leave, so he grabbed Tang Hao's wrist and dragged Tang Hao to escape towards the exit.
"No, I won't leave. I want to stay here with Ah Yin."
Tang Hao looked reluctant on the surface, but he didn't stop walking and kept his voice extremely low. As if he was afraid of being heard by someone, he followed Tang San and fled outwards.
Li Ling knew exactly what was happening outside the house.
But now, he doesn't have time to care about those people.
Besides, if he hadn't let those people go intentionally, how could those people have left?
Just like the God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors, no matter how many times they tried to rush out with the crowd, they were eventually bounced back by an invisible force at the exit.
In the blink of an eye, only the God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors were left in the bustling wedding scene just now.
The two stared blankly at the exit, with despair on their faces.
The night gradually dissipated, and a touch of fish belly white appeared on the skyline of the bridal chamber.
In the attic, the voices of Xiao Wu, A Yin and others finally stopped.
The sound of footsteps came from the direction of the attic, waking up the God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors who were sitting on the green grass at the wedding venue, staring blankly at the exit.
The two men trembled slightly and turned their heads to look in the direction where the footsteps came from.
Li Ling was seen walking out of the attic, shirtless and wearing a pair of big pants.
He walked to a table, grabbed a wine bottle on the table, raised his head and drank several sips, and then stopped.
Li Ling wiped the drink that spilled from the corner of his mouth, turned to look at the God of Cookery and his wife, and said jokingly: "Do you want to leave here?"
The God of Cookery nodded repeatedly: "I also asked you not to embarrass us husband and wife."
Li Ling pulled up a chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "I'll give you two choices. One is that you take the initiative to lend me the Nine-Colored Goddess to play with, and then I let you go."
The God of Cookery's expression changed, he stood up suddenly, glared at Li Ling and said: "Impossible, don't even think about it, even if I die, I will die"
"Shut up!" Li Ling shouted violently, interrupting the God of Cookery's next words. His face suddenly darkened: "What's wrong? Can you listen to what I have to say before you speak."
The God of Cookery wanted to say something else, but the Goddess of Nine Colors stood up and gently tugged on the God of Cookery's clothes. The God of Cookery turned around and looked at the Nine-Colored Goddess in confusion.
A wry smile appeared on the face of the Nine-Colored Goddess, and she shook her head at the God of Cookery.
Death is easy to say, but as a god who has lived for who knows how many years, how could he be willing to die?
For gods like them, one side is eternal life, and the other side is the things between men and women.
Isn't it obvious which one to choose?
Besides, is death useful? The other party's methods are already so powerful that they far exceed the knowledge of gods like myself.
As long as the other party doesn't agree, you can't die even if you want to.
Li Ling saw the Goddess of Nine Colors restraining the God of Cookery, and then he continued: "The second one is my strong one, but if you choose this one, you will have no chance to leave here."
"I tell you, I..." Just as the God of Cookery was about to say something, the Nine-Colored Goddess hurriedly grabbed him.
The Nine-Colored Goddess said first: "We choose the first one."
The God of Cookery's body shook violently, and he almost lost his breath.
He turned around and looked at the Nine-Colored Goddess in disbelief.
He couldn't believe that the Nine-Colored Goddess could actually say such words, and she said such words in front of him.
A gentle smile appeared on the face of the Nine-Colored Goddess. She looked at the God of Cookery affectionately and comforted her softly: "How can this little thing affect the relationship between us for so many years?"
"Why, could it be that I did something like that with him today, and you no longer love me?"
If you can't resist, you can't even die if you want to, so what's there to think about?
Instead of being humiliated and tortured more, it would be better to do it simply.
Finish early and leave early.
Just treat it like a bug bite.
The God of Cookery was stunned for a moment, is this the same thing?
He hurriedly said: "Of course not, but."
A delicate white hand gently pressed against his mouth, blocking back what he had not finished.
The Nine-Colored Goddess smiled and said: "That's it, okay, listen to me, it's settled."
The God of Cookery's expression changed, and he wanted to refute Jiucai Goddess's ridiculous idea and decision, but when he saw the firm look in Jiucai Goddess's eyes, he knew that it was useless to say anything.
But how could he accept this kind of thing?
Seeing the uncertainty on the God of Cookery's face, the goddess of nine colors gradually turned cold: "If you really can't accept it, from now on you are you, I am me, and we."
"I accept it, who says I can't accept it anymore." The God of Cookery hurriedly accompanied the smiling face and grabbed the hand of the Nine-Colored Goddess: "Since you have decided, then do what you said, and don't say such things again in the future. .”
The two of them had been together for countless thousands of years, and he really didn't want to fall out with the Nine-Colored Goddess just because of this matter.
Li Ling saw that the two of them had already discussed it, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
He stood up, turned around and walked towards the attic, saying without looking back: "Since we have already discussed it, let's come in."
The Nine-Colored Goddess gritted her teeth, cast a comforting look at the God of Cookery, and then followed her up.
(End of chapter)