Chapter 84 Cooking competition, fighting for Lin Luo!
"Xixi, what do you mean?"

Qian Daoliu looked at Poseidon in surprise, then hurried forward and tried to help the sea witch up: "Why are you kneeling? Please stand up quickly!"

“I dare not…” The sea witch insisted on kneeling and refused to get up.

Regardless of the identities of Poseidon and the Sea Witch, they should respond with the highest etiquette in front of the Sea God and all his will.

Qian Daoliu was confused, and laughed, "What do you two mean by this? The child just made a picture, not issued an imperial decree to you, why do you have to do such a big gift? The painting is good, but if you let me paint, I can paint better!"

Poseidon shouted, "Shut up! Just hand the painting to me quickly, why are you talking so much nonsense?!"

"Good good!"

Qian Daoliu was frustrated and quickly handed the painting to Poseidon.

He also secretly glanced at Poseidon, wondering why the goddess suddenly became angry.

The Sea Witch stood up quickly, and with a serious expression, she came behind Poseidon and examined the painting together with him.

They stared at him for a long time without saying a word, their expressions frighteningly serious.

Could it be that there is some shocking secret hidden in this painting? Is it really that serious?

It's just a few strokes made by a one-and-a-half-year-old child with a paintbrush.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Lin Luo silently. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible as he looked at this baby who could only suck his thumb.

But thinking about the level of the painting just now, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but turn his head and said to Qian Renxue: "Has he improved so fast? I remember that he could only draw circles a few days ago..."

"Luo'er has always been a fast learner."

Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at her grandfather after she finished speaking.

Today she finally saw clearly that this old man had such a shameless side.

She despised it from the bottom of her heart.

After looking at it for a long time, Poseidon really couldn't see anything from the painting.

She closed the painting helplessly.

The Sea Witch sent a voice message: "High Priest, have you figured out anything?"

Poseidon said, "What Lord Poseidon wants to express must be very obscure, and it is not something that people like me can understand."

The sea witch was surprised: "Even you can't see it?"

Poseidon: "This is not surprising. After all, I don't have the qualifications to inherit the gods. I have to find a way to spend more time with this little guy and see if I can get any information from him...Suddenly painting, or painting me, Lord Poseidon must have some information to pass on to me."

After the message was transmitted, Poseidon walked towards Lin Luo, and his movements were almost simultaneous with Qian Renxue.

The two women each grabbed one of Lin Luo's arms and looked at each other in surprise at the same time.

Poseidon smiled: "What do you mean, little girl?"

Qian Renxue was very alert: "He is my son, and I am not a little girl, I am his mother."

Poseidon still smiled gently: "Of course I know, I just want to be intimate with Brother Qian Er's great-grandson again, I don't want to steal your son."

Qian Daoliu next to him immediately accused: "Xue'er, how can you be so ignorant of etiquette? She is your——"

"Brother, I have some questions about cultivation recently and I need your help. Could you please spare me a moment to talk?"

Golden Crocodile immediately hugged Qian Daoliu and forcibly pulled him aside.

Qingluan, Guangling and several other priests immediately came behind Qian Renxue to boost her confidence.

You've snatched the child from me, I don't care who you are, Poseidon or Poseidon North, today, it's impossible! Qian Renxue stared at Poseidon, the two women's eyes collided, as if sparks had been aroused, full of gunpowder.

Poseidon was the first to look away, and stroked Lin Luo's little head with a smile, and said: "Brother Qian's granddaughter looks so young and so impulsive. Can she really take good care of the child? Although I am an outsider, I am a little worried."

Qian Renxue sneered: "I can't take care of the child well, can you? Senior Poseidon, why don't you just point it out directly, you are here to snatch my son today."

"Hehehe..." Poseidon smiled and looked back at the Sea Witch, commenting: "Brother Qian'er's granddaughter is really interesting and cute, just like Brother Qian'er back then."

Hearing the praise, Qian Daoliu's face turned red, and he couldn't wait to brag about himself, but was pulled back by Golden Crocodile.

"Brother, don't go! I haven't finished asking questions yet!"

"Hurry up and ask for advice, stop talking nonsense!"

Poseidon glanced and saw that Qian Daoliu couldn't get through. This troublesome girl had seen through her purpose. For a moment, she really didn't know what to do.

At this time, Poseidon suddenly spoke up: "Little girl, you are really serious. How can you say that I am trying to steal your son? I regard Brother Qian Er as my best friend, and I am also your elder. What's wrong with caring about him? You said you can take good care of the child, so let me ask you, can you cook? The breastfeeding period is almost over, are you still expecting to raise your child by breastfeeding?"

For some reason, when the word "cooking" was mentioned, a look of satisfaction and pride suddenly appeared on Poseidon's face.

It seemed as if this was her best skill at the moment.

Qian Renxue frowned and crossed her arms: "Cooking? With my status, how can it be my turn to cook?"

Poseidon shook his head and said regretfully: "A mother should act like a mother. No matter how high your status is, you are still playing the role of a mother in front of him. Your own children cannot eat the food you cook. How can you explain the word maternal love?"

Guang Ling frowned: "A mother's love must be interpreted through the food she made herself? Humph, what a perverted theory!"

Poseidon didn't fight back. She placed her hands in front of her, held her head high and said, "I'll tell you the truth. I really like this child. I even thought of adopting him as my godson. His biological mother won't cook for him, but his godmother will!"

Qian Renxue's eyes widened in surprise.

"No, Xixi! You are his godmother, so we are of different generations, right? You can't call me grandpa from now on, right?!" Qian Daoliu shouted.

Poseidon stared at Qian Daoliu from a distance: "Brother Qian, you just need to say, do you agree or disagree?"

Under pressure from Poseidon's aura, Qian Daoliu suddenly hesitated, but then he heard Qian Renxue say, "What you said makes sense."

Qian Renxue lowered her head, as if she had been thinking seriously.

"As a mother, how can you be called a mother if you can't cook for your child? But as for whether you can be a godmother, grandpa's consent doesn't count until I agree."

Poseidon: "What do you want to do?"

Qian Renxue's eyes were sharp: "You can cook, right? Then let's compete in cooking skills. If Luo'er likes what you cook, then I won't say anything."

This confident look made Poseidon's heart skip a beat. She asked tentatively: "You...are good at cooking?"

"No, I've never cooked."

"How ridiculous! I thought you were a great cook, but you dare challenge me with this?"

Poseidon crossed his arms across his chest, looking very disdainful.

Qian Renxue narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Why not? You doubt that I am unworthy of being Luo'er's mother, so I have to prove myself and stop you from coveting my son!"

Poseidon raised his red lips: "Then wait and see."

The more the Sea Witch listened, the more dumbfounded she became. She panicked and said, "High Priest, are you crazy?! Why don't you choose something else? Why choose a cooking competition to snatch the child?! What on earth will it take for you to believe that the food you cook is so bad!"

Poseidon: "Nonsense, I tasted pretty good. After all, I've been practicing for two whole months. How could there be no improvement at all?"

Sea Witch: "Because your taste is strong! It's ridiculously strong! Why don't you believe it?!"

(End of this chapter)