Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 258 - 132: Master, shall we play a game?_3

Chapter 258: Chapter 132: Master, shall we play a game?_3

The old man gambled right, struck it lucky, and drew a piece of raw fish. After eating it, it had the effect of regenerating flesh and invigorating the blood.

"Number Five!"

No sooner had the maid’s words fallen than nine more people stood out, among them Shen Fujiang from the Lost Coast.

"Oh dear, you’re all so eager, it’s making things difficult for me!"

The maid fretted, "In previous games, masters would wish to be the very last to come out! How about this, rock-paper-scissors?"

Everyone knew that this change had been brought about by Lin Baici, and following his process should be quite stable, and the earlier the position, the safer it should be.

"These people aren’t dumb at all!"

Lin Baici remarked.

Everyone played rock-paper-scissors to decide the order of play.

The Eater God began to review the ’delicacies’ marked on each section of the roulette, with only three kinds being instantly fatal upon consumption. Of the others, the worst were paralysis, blindness, and deafness; the rest just made one uncomfortable but were not lethal.

"As long as your luck isn’t utterly abysmal, drawing one of the three deadly delicacies, you’ll survive this round!"

Lin Baici, having gathered this intelligence, appeared relaxed, but not everyone felt the same because various reactions started appearing after eating the ’delicacies’.

Some got skin that puckered and wrinkled!

Some had limbs that shrank, looking very out of proportion.

Some couldn’t stop hiccuping.

...

Shen Fujiang drew the toad with scabby skin, laughed heartily, glanced at Lin Baici, and copied his way of handling the toad.

First, he skinned it, then tied off that artery, and removed the cocoon-like thing before disemboweling it.

"Hmm! Tastes pretty good!"

Shen Fujiang smacked his lips, holding a frog leg, and gestured to Lin Baici, "Thanks for your help!"

"Playing smart after bagging a bargain, huh?"

Xia Hongyao got angry, rolled up her sleeves, looking for a fight,

"Red Medicine!"

Lin Baici called out to High Ponytail, "The game has just begun, don’t be hasty!"

Seeing that Lin Baici wasn’t angry, Shen Fujiang couldn’t help but swear inwardly.

Damn it!

I misjudged!

How could someone so composed be merely a regular newcomer? And seeing his relationship with Xia Hongyao, he must be a talent groomed by the Jiuzhou Security Bureau.

The information supplied by Nine Dragons Hall was flawed.

Or is it that they are intentionally setting up the Lost Coast?

Shen Fujiang’s actions were meant to unbalance Lin Baici mentally, leading to his mistake, but now seeing him unaffected, he gave up on it.

The delicacy roulette continued, with many experiencing more or less problems.

Thanks to the intelligence from the Eater God, and along with Xia Hongyao and Nangong Shu, Lin Baici safely got through the second round.

When he saw Shen Fujiang draw a nut that looked almost like a walnut, he smiled, "If you want to survive, you’d better have a go with that maid!"

"You know what’s wrong with this nut?"

Shen Fujiang’s brow twisted.

"Correct!"

Lin Baici nodded.

"What will it cost for you to tell me the answer?"

Shen Fujiang inquired.

"One thousand Meteorite Coins!"

Lin Baici made an offer.

"Heh!"

Shen Fujiang sneered, "Do you think I’m stupid?"

Even if he paid the money, the other party could still give a wrong answer.

Crack!

With force, Shen Fujiang’s right hand crushed the nut and then tossed the flesh into his mouth.

Crunch! Crunch!

It was pretty tough.

"No worries, if you die, I’ll just loot your corpse," Lin Baici smiled faintly, "after all, your money will be mine eventually!"

The crowd, hearing this, were taken aback.

This middle-aged man was clearly a key member of the Lost Coast, but he didn’t seem intimidated at all.

Really damn assertive.

Shen Fujiang wanted to retort, but suddenly let out a string of stinky farts and then felt his pants get wet.

He had expelled a bunch of grease.

Shen Fujiang’s face turned ashen, this humiliation was more distressing for him than being killed.

"How does it feel?"

Lin Baici asked with a smile.

Shen Fujiang closed his eyes.

After three rounds, the delicacy roulette came to an end, with two people dead, one blinded, and only five, aside from Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao, and Nangong Shu, unaffected.

Among them were that old man and the transvestite,

Lin Baici didn’t know if they were just lucky, or if they had some lifesaving tricks.

"As the very first master to volunteer for the delicacy roulette, this young man, you will receive a coffee machine as a reward," the maid extracted a coffee machine from her rolling suitcase and handed it to Lin Baici.

"Any coffee, as long as it’s brewed through it, will become incredibly mellow, with quick energy replenishment effects!"

"A favorite among men!"

[A coffee machine irradiated by God’s bones, drinking coffee brewed from it has a slight improvement on physical constitution and replenishes God’s Ability!]

[However, it can be addictive and drinking it over many years can lead to frequent insomnia, preventing normal sleep!]

"Handsome, do you want to sell it?"

The old man inquired, seeming interested in the energy replenishing effect.

"You’d better survive first!"

The dwarf magician was speechless, was now really the time for this topic?

"If you’re selling, please reserve it for me!"

The old man pleaded, "We can negotiate the price!"

"Alright, let’s talk later."

Lin Baici felt it could be kept for now, to be sold just before getting addicted to it, besides, with his Wine Pond and Meat Forest, he seemed to have no need to replenish energy through coffee?

After the maid awarded the coffee machine to Lin Baici, she took out thirty dartboards from her suitcase and tossed them. They flew out and hovered in the air thirty meters away.

On the dartboards, many squares were drawn, each marked with different scores, with the bullseye in the center carrying the highest score.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second round of the game is a darts competition, the highest scorer will receive a reward, while the last three will be eliminated!" announced the maid.

Immediately, everyone turned to look at the unfortunate soul who was blind, unquestionably destined to fill one of those spots.

"What does elimination mean?"

The old man had a bad feeling.

"Annihilation!"

The maid smiled faintly, "If we don’t use death as a punishment, I don’t think masters would play earnestly!"