After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

However, among the father and son in the competition, Erzai has a solid foundation in cooking skills, but that's just the basics.

For the same dishes, both father and son have the same technique, but in areas other than basic skills, the son is still not proficient. Sometimes the amount of seasoning, the time of boiling the pot, the number of times of stir-frying, etc., as long as there is a slight difference, it is heaven. Different.

Therefore, this father is actually using his rich experience to deliberately bully his son.

"So, what is this place?"

Xin Ping casually found a corner to lean against, crossed his arms and looked at the customers in the small shop, but most of the time, his attention was more focused on the busy father and son behind the kitchen counter.

Ordinary, ordinary, ordinary... It was so ordinary that he couldn't help but relax, so ordinary that he felt incredible, so ordinary that he felt it was just a dream.

Without life-and-death battles and killings, without extraordinary individuals who regard human life as nothing, after that piece of pure white light flooded Tiangong City, he came to such a strange but peaceful world.

There are no monks who fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and there are no rulers from the Cangxuan Realm.

There is a collective concept of "country" that he has only seen in books. Although the pedestrians and passers-by on the street are not much different from the ones he is familiar with, they are more energetic and busy.

A peaceful city, a peaceful world.

"What the hell."

Xin Ping mocked in a low voice, flicked his hand, and flew the cigarette butt left after smoking into the trash can at the other end of the shop.

Then, under his gaze, the cigarette butt that was still smoking was directly wiped away by some invisible force. Even the smell of smoke did not permeate the small shop, but it was one step ahead of the cigarette butt, in the shop. After he spit it out, he disappeared into the air.

After sighing silently, Xin Ping stretched out his hand to the guest closest to him, but as if passing through the air, his hand passed through the guest, but the guest didn't notice it.

Seeing this, Xin Ping frowned, circulated the kung fu body on the palm of his hand, covered it with a layer of kung fu, and reached out to the guest again, but this time his hand did not pass through, but touched the person instead. He patted the opponent lightly on the shoulder.

But this time, the guest who finally had the feeling of being touched subconsciously looked towards the corner of the wall where Xin Ping was leaning against, and met Xin Ping's gaze.

But staring into the eyes of this ordinary person, Xin Ping failed to see his own reflection in the other's pupils.

And it was just a moment of stupefaction. The guest who was looking at him returned to his original sitting posture at some point, but Xin Ping was so stunned that he couldn't see clearly when the other party turned back.

However, he still sensed some invisible power, which enveloped him in an instant, forcibly erasing the traces he had caused from this world.

Is this the first time?

Xin Ping thought helplessly in his heart.

Ever since he came to this place, he found that he couldn't touch people in this world at all in normal times.

Only after using supernatural power can he leave traces in this world, but whenever he uses supernatural power...even including his discarded personal belongings, he will be covered by some invisible but palpitating shock. Power erase.

That power is scary.

This is his intuition.

For this kind of power, after thinking for a long time, Xin Ping could only find out the phrase "big sound has no sound, but the elephant has no shape" to describe it.

No sound, no shadow, no trace, no form and no quality, he can only perceive something when it appears, but when it doesn't appear, no matter how he searches, he can't find the trace.

And then, it's...

Xin Ping looked at the father and son behind the kitchen counter again.

Living in such a world, the father and son cannot escape life, old age, sickness and death... But why, he is so envious?

Even if he wanted to live an ordinary life, he had no choice but to leave his warm little home and rush to Tiangong City under the order of a powerful monk who was in the top ranks of the Beast Sect. In the pit of the field, there is no way or way to escape until now.

Just as he was thinking about these random thoughts and pulling out a second cigarette from the crumpled cigarette case, a strange voice came into his ears.

"Are you willing to accept the life of an ordinary, ordinary, but ordinary person?"

Xin Ping's hand trembled, and the second-hand smoke he had just smoked suddenly came out of his hand, fell to the ground, and was immediately wiped away by an invisible force.

After shaking the cigarette case silently, but found that he could not shake the third cigarette, Xin Ping threw the cigarette case into the trash can at the other end of the shop, and then looked towards the place where the sound came from .

What caught his eyes was a pair of pale golden pupils.

And different from the other customers in the shop, in these pupils, he saw his shocked facial expression.

"You, can you see me?"

"A girl asked me your question before, and the boy before that probably hasn't had time to ask..."

Xia Lin pointed to his side, and Xin Ping took a look around, and found that in the small shop that was full of customers and there were no vacant seats, there was an empty seat next to Xia Lin at some point.

After hesitating for a moment, Xin Ping walked over freely and sat down on the vacant seat.

"Aren't you curious about those two boys and girls?"

The father and son behind the kitchen counter finished two more dishes at this time, and then brought them to Xia Lin and Xin Ping respectively amidst bickering, but they didn't notice Xin Ping's appearance.

"Their ending is anybody's guess."

Xin Ping didn't care. Instead, he picked up the spoon and swallowed a spoonful of food in one gulp.

After swallowing this mouthful of food, he said without looking back: "I think those two little fellows should have rejected your proposal, right?!"

Xia Lin also took a bite of the dish.

"That's right, one came straight to me and killed me, and the other acted okay, sneaking up on me like a weak woman being bullied..."

"And then they all died."

Xia Lin nodded.