Chapter 305: Unable to Stop Drinking the Peach Juice

The two gods believed Sun Wukong's words more and more—after all, Manager Chen was a peerless master; there was no need to resort to poisoning in water. If he disliked someone, he could just slap them to death directly.

"Manager Chen, Great Chef Sun Wukong, could you also give me a cup of the water he drank?"

The Food God's face bore a pleasing smile as he spoke first.

"Me too."

The Stove God followed closely behind.

Seeing Chen Nuo's faint smile, the two gods exclaimed in unison: "We'll pay."

After speaking, they both went to the counter and paid.

Two cups of peach soda were placed before the two gods.

The Food God lowered his head, sniffed carefully, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise.

No taste? Won't it just be water? If so, that would be a real loss!

The Food God felt a bit nervous.

The Stove God didn't overthink it, grabbed the cup, and the icy sensation transmitted to his brain.

The Stove God felt delighted—cool and refreshing, perfect for this hot weather!

Without further thought, he drank it all in one go. The sweet and spicy flavor instantly steadied his mind and spirit, the icy temperature dispelling his restlessness and bringing ease.

What is this? It's too delicious!

A tingling, numbing sensation on the tongue, addictive.

One sip after another, the Stove God drank on without end.

It seems this water is truly extraordinary!

Seeing the Stove God like this, the Food God let down all his guard and took a light sip.

Instantly, his eyes gleamed bright—this flavor!

Without time to think further, the Food God also began drinking heartily, gulp after gulp.

In the Three Realms, there are only three kinds of drinks.

Tea, alcohol, water.

Where have they ever seen such a flavor in peach juice? They were instantly conquered by the soda's unique taste, unable to pull themselves away!

"Refreshing!

Delightful"

Having drunk heartily, the two gods felt their mind and spirit at ease.

Burp!

They let out a series of loud burps.

The Stove God inverted the cup, letting a few remaining drops of peach juice fall into his mouth.

He smacked his lips twice and remarked: "What exactly is this water? It's actually sweet!

And it's fizzy too."

They knew many springs are sweet, but this cup's sweetness differs from spring water's—it carries a fruity aroma.

Drinking it feels superior to spring water, and the subtle gas hidden in the water is like the finishing touch—cool with a hint of spice, all senses converging into one word: refreshing!

Just as he wanted to add a few more remarks, the Food God and Stove God suddenly felt a surge of energy rising within their bodies, wandering.

At this moment, the two gods' faces changed, their bodies trembling.

Their entire skin began to turn red as they strained to suppress their mind and spirit.

Seeing this, Chen Nuo shook his head.

It seems there's no hope of awakening divine abilities anymore—their state is merely due to the peach juice's effect.

The lower the cultivation, the more obvious the peach's effect.

The Food God and Stove God, these two minor immortals, have cultivation barely at the human immortal level—naturally, they would have such a strong reaction.

But in Chen Nuo's view, compared to divine abilities, using peach soda to enhance strength is still more substantial; even if divine abilities were awakened, with the Food God and Stove God's meager cultivation, they couldn't manifest them.

"Sun Wukong, help them out."

Chen Nuo instructed softly.

This peach soda is made from nine-thousand-year peaches—it's not something easily digested.

Without outside help, relying solely on the Food God and Stove God themselves, they might burst from overfullness.

"Alright, Master."

Sun Wukong gladly agreed, stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and placed his hands separately on the two gods' backs.

He used his mana to help the two gods digest the peach's medicinal power in the soda.

The Food God and Stove God's faces alternated between green and white, their expressions shifting from pain to ecstasy.

The medicinal power of the nine-thousand-year peach directly equates to helping the two gods rebuild their immortal foundation, and its taste is naturally both painful and refreshingly sour.

The two gods' bodies emitted a sound like frying beans, and their aura gradually rose.

Pa-pa... accompanied by two clear sounds, the two gods' cultivation broke through from human immortal to earth immortal.

Originally, with the Food God and Stove God's aptitude, they fundamentally lacked the capacity to break through, but the nine-thousand-year peach's effect forcibly pushed them beyond their innate limits.

The breakthrough momentum continued rising until it barely stopped at late-stage earth immortal—honestly, not impressive.

The peach medicinal effect in one cup of peach soda cannot compare to a whole peach, as it has been diluted.

But nine-thousand-year is nine-thousand-year after all—even a small amount, this cup's effect is enough to enable someone with decent talent to break through to celestial immortal cultivation, revealing the Food God and Stove God's weak talent.

Being able to rise to late-stage earth immortal is already the result of Sun Wukong's utmost effort,

and giving the peach's energy even a trace more would risk bodily explosion.

There's no choice—Sun Wukong can only calmly accept the remaining energy absorption; with his current cultivation, the energy contained in one cup of peach soda can be said to be negligible.

After a long while, the two gods finally opened their eyes, filled with intense shock.

They had actually broken through to Earth Immortal—something they never dared to dream of!

The Stove God trembled as he spoke, very excitedly: "Awaken, Great Chef Sun Wukong, what exactly is this water?"

"Didn't I say before? This thing is called Peach Juice."

Sun Wukong returned to his seat and spoke fluently.

Peach, Peach Juice?!

The Food God was greatly startled and quickly said: "Is this Peach the kind of Peach that means...?"

After saying that, the Food God pointed his finger toward heaven.

But Sun Wukong didn't understand, muttering to himself: "It's just the Peach that, when eaten, can enhance lifespan and cultivation."

He's getting tired of eating it, but only this Peach Juice can be drunk a hundred times without growing bored.

The Food God and Stove God stared blankly at their empty cups in front of them, realizing what they had just drunk was made from Peach—this is too shocking and worldly-defying! All immortals know Peach is the Lady's exclusive treasure, yet how could it appear in Chen Boss's place, and even be made into Peach Juice?!

Seeing Chen Nuo's calm and composed face, the two gods swallowed their saliva, reached a silent understanding, and decided to swallow these words.

Such a sensitive topic—better not to court death.

The two gods made eye contact and nodded at each other.

Supporting themselves with a hand, they stood up, simultaneously facing Chen Nuo, about to kowtow.

"Thank you, Chen Boss, for your grace of re-creation."

The Food God and Stove God spoke with excitement, yet with utmost sincerity.

They truly never imagined that one day they could break through the limits of their aptitude and ascend to the Earth Immortal realm.

Although Earth Immortal is no different from an ant in the eyes of great powers, just like Human Immortal, this has been their long-held wish for many years.

Chen Nuo, quick-eyed and quick-handed, instantly dodged sideways.

Raising his hand, he again used mana to forcibly control them, lifting the two gods, and softly said: "There's nothing to thank me for—everything here is clearly priced."

"You spent money here—this is what you deserve."

The money they spent... the Food God and Stove God's faces showed some embarrassment; they had only spent a thread of incense, and just now they still thought it was too expensive!

In comparison, this Chen Boss's Peach Soda is genuinely made from one of the Ten Great Innate Spiritual Roots—the Peach—though the vintage is unclear, the value of Peach needs no further explanation.

Even at the lowest, not to mention a thread of incense—even if it were thousands or tens of thousands of threads, it couldn't match even a fraction of the Peach's worth!

This is no black shop—this is clearly a tremendous opportunity!

Chen Nuo did not want to accept the kowtow, and the two gods, exhausted to death, still could not kneel down.