When Hu Liena gently placed the set of dishes, soup and desserts that were as exquisite as works of art on the table.
The whole world seemed to have lost its color in Bibi Dong's perception.
Only the three pieces of food in front of me exuded a soul-stirring light.
She even temporarily forgot about her dignity that was crushed to the ground just now, and the severe pain of her soul being severely injured.
Her eyes were completely attracted by the bowl of rich and white broth.
The soup is warm and misty, and the pieces of meat floating in it are crystal clear, as if they are not ordinary things.
Somehow, Bibi Dong stretched out his hand.
With slightly trembling fingertips, he grasped the silver spoon.
She scooped up a spoonful, the soup swayed slightly in the spoon, and the aroma seemed to have life, arrogantly drilling into the depths of her soul.
Bibi Dong opened her red lips slightly, and subconsciously blew lightly on the hot air still rising in the spoon.
This action was so gentle that it was unlike her.
Then, she put the spoonful of soup carrying unknown power into her mouth.
Boom!!!
Time seems to stand still at this moment.
An indescribable, extreme warmth and deliciousness, like the first ray of light at the beginning of creation, exploded on her taste buds!
The warm current slid down the throat, but it did not turn into Soul Power, and it did not repair the injury.
It's just, warm.
A warmth that was so pure that it seemed like it could melt an eternal glacier instantly enveloped her heart, which had long been sealed by layers of hatred and coldness.
Bibi Dong, stunned.
No specific image came to her mind.
There is no burning village, no disgusting face of Qian Xunji, and no departing figure of Yu Xiaogang.
Those painful memories seemed so small and unworthy of mention in front of this pure warmth.
They just turned into an endless, icy darkness.
And this soup.
It was the only light that suddenly lit up in the eternal darkness.
It was the first pair of hands she extended after being abandoned by the whole world.
It was the first ray of warm sunshine that shone on her when she sank into the endless abyss.
"Tick tock."
A drop of crystal liquid slipped uncontrollably from her beautiful scarlet eyes.
It hit the luxurious Pope Robe on the chest, leaving a small dark mark.
Immediately afterwards.
The second drop.
The third drop.
She cried.
This Spirit Hall Pope, who was able to single-handedly stir up the turmoil in the mainland and make countless powerful people feel frightened, actually shed tears silently because of a mouthful of soup.
Her body was shaking violently, not because of fear or anger.
Rather, it is a kind of confusion and grievance originating from the depths of the soul.
Why?
Why is it so warm?
Why do you feel like you are being treated tenderly by the whole world?
She desperately wanted to suppress this unfamiliar emotion and maintain her dignity as Pope.
But the tears were like broken pearls, unable to be stopped no matter what.
At this moment, she is not the inheritor of Rakshasa God, nor the world-powerful His Holiness the Pope.
She was just a poor person who had been walking alone in the darkness for so long that she had forgotten what light was, but a spoonful of soup illuminated the whole world.
She finally understood that what she tasted from this bowl of soup was a taste that had been absent for so long that she had almost forgotten it.
It was something she spent her whole life chasing, but was Destruction by her own hands.
The taste called "happiness".
Seeing Bibi Dong putting spoonful after spoonful of soup into his mouth almost greedily, the enthusiasm on the faces of Ghost Douluo and others slowly turned into a natural compassion and tranquility.
Look.
Another lost soul was cleansed under the Divine Grace of the senior.
God's mercy indeed spreads to all living beings.
However, in the eyes of "believers", this scene is normal, but in the perception of Golden Crocodile Douluo and others, it is no less than a catastrophe!
That woman who has a vicious mind, regards power as life, and can even kill her own flesh and blood!
The Pope who held the entire Elder Hall in the palm of his hand with an iron-blooded wrist!
She actually sheds tears?!
The tears, sadness, and vulnerability made them feel extremely ridiculous!
For a moment, the eyes of all the worshipers present seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they could no longer move away from the three dishes in front of Bibi Dong.
All that food, that bowl of ordinary-looking broth!
After all... what kind of power does it contain to change the world and turn everything upside down?!
For a time, Golden Crocodile Douluo and others felt that the short period of waiting for their share of "Divine Grace" to arrive had turned into an unbearable torment.
When Hu Liena gently placed the dishes on the table that seemed simple but seemed to contain a world of their own.
The nerves of Golden Crocodile Douluo and others, which had been stretched to the limit, were instantly detonated by the aroma that was so rich that it could not be dissolved!
That's not the aroma of food.
That is the purest rhythm originating from the origin of life!
I no longer care about the majesty and dignity of having lived for thousands of years.
He doesn't care about Level 98 Super Douluo's calmness and calmness.
They reached out their hands almost at the same time, their movements so fast that they left afterimages in the air, and grabbed the dish closest to them.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's giant hand that could crush mountains was carrying a subtle tremor as it picked up a piece of meat that was crystal clear and shining with precious light.
He stared at the piece of meat.
It's as if you want to see through it from the inside out, from every texture to every light spot!
However, he could see nothing.
That piece of meat seemed to be the "Tao" itself. Any spiritual thoughts that tried to pry into it would disappear without a trace like a mud cow sinking into the sea.
In the end, all reason collapsed in front of the hunger that originated from the depths of the soul.
He opened his mouth and put the piece of meat into his mouth very solemnly.
The moment the food enters your mouth.
An indescribable deliciousness burst out deep in his soul.
That's not delicious.
The word "delicious" is simply a blasphemy in front of this mouthful of meat!
For a moment, Golden Crocodile Douluo no longer cared about dignity or the dignity of worship!
His turbid old eyes turned blood red instantly, like Ferocious Beast who had been hungry for a thousand years, staring at the food left on the plate!
Grab it!
Eat!
Swallow!
This is the only thought in his mind at the moment!
On the other side, Azure Luan Douluo, Light Feather Douluo, and even Subduing Demon Douluo, who was clamoring for opportunities just now, are in the same situation.
They devoured the food in a hurry, their mouths were stained with oil stains, and their eating appearance was even worse than the most miserable beggar on the street.
Then there is still Super Douluo, which is so powerful in the mainland.
It is clear that there are four beasts. In the face of the gift of God, they have completely abandoned all reason and dignity, leaving only the most primitive instinct of the beast!