Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 424 Wild Demigod

Dorn was thinking about the feasibility of turning the little pets raised by [War] and [Famine] into food.

As he was thinking, his thoughts suddenly changed, and he thought of the green crow man, [Death’s clone], who seemed to always bring a green crow on the stage.

“Wait a minute, do all Apocalypses have pets?” Donn asked the question he thought of.

Cthulhu Big Sister still looks like she knows everything:

“Yes. However, the number of crows raised by [Death] is more important than quality. For you, it is far less than the two demigods I mentioned earlier. As for me, what? You still want to treat Eri Have you eaten the silk?”

“Ah, I have always regarded Alice as a family member.” Dorn coughed.

Dragon Mother is the “pet” raised by [Plague].

Dorn really wanted to understand this point just now.

But having said that, when he first saw Alice, he did look at the two young dragons in the treasure chest with the eyes of food.

After starting “Alice’s Bedtime Reading”, Long Niang probably changed from food to reserve food?

Later, after getting along day and night, Alice’s identity changed from a grain reserve to a “daughter”.

“I meant to say that when I came up, I was asked to pick the demigods raised by God of War. Isn’t that too difficult? Is there any transition option?” Dorn weighed it up and asked again. .

Killing a demigod pet under the eyelids of a god is hard to do no matter how you think about it.

To be on the safe side, if there are any transition options, it is best to transition first.

“You have a lot of requests.” Dolores smiled but didn’t smile, “However, there are not no hunting targets for you to transition.”

Dorn:…

Have you said so soon!

But given the bad personality of the evil god Big Sister sister, he probably didn’t say anything deliberately at the beginning, probably because he wanted to see how annoyed he was.

Gee, this guy is nasty and naive!

“In the stormy waters south of the mainland, a wild demigod appeared a few hundred years ago. It is a big octopus with many slippery tentacles. Although it is a demigod, it is essentially a beast without much wisdom. It should be edible.”

“Because it is wild, there is no protection from the gods, and its strength is almost at the bottom of the semi-god rank. This big octopus is much easier to hunt than the little red fish and the little black snake. You can start with it first.”

Dolores finally got the point.

Although his concept of size judgment is inexplicable, the information provided is very valuable.

Wild demigods are not protected by any apocalyptic evil gods. It is indeed an excellent transition target before the official hunting of red fish and black snakes.

Donn’s current strength is not weak, and he has just obtained a few items that he originally consecrated himself. Coupled with the title of Divine Envoy, it is enough for him to dispatch some powerful thugs from the Holy See to assist.

Face the demigod who is at the bottom, the advantage lies with me!

No matter how bad it is, the guarantee can be a 50-50.

“So, where can I find it?” Dorn moved his mind.

“In the storm sea, there is a primitive and barbaric small-scale belief. Those believers claim to be the sons of the storm and believe in the god of the storm. The so-called god of the storm is actually the big octopus. Find the sons of the storm, follow the vines, and you should be able to Find it.”

Dolores calmly sipped a sip of tea, and then pointed out a clear way.

…

After everything was explained, the tea in the castle hall had been drunk for several rounds.

Dolores stood up from the main seat: “If there are no more questions to ask me, then I will invite the lovely and beautiful little fairy girl outside into the book. You didn’t mean to give it here. Shall we make dinner? I am looking forward to it.”

“Also, don’t blame me for not reminding you. If you want to tell her about the information and intelligence related to the evil god of the apocalypse, you can just say vaguely about it.”

“You yourself are now at the threshold of being clearly perceived by the evil god. If you make the little fairy girl the same as you. If you two are still tired of each other every day, I don’t need to say how much you die. ?”

Cthulhu Big Sister’s advice is also the reason why he chose to pull Dorn into the story world to talk alone.

In response, Dorn just nodded sincerely, indicating that he would pay attention to proportion.

As soon as his promise was made, the energy floating in the castle in the middle of the lake instantly outlined three figures.

They are the anxious fairy Miss, and the black and white dragon lady who can’t figure out the situation.

As soon as Vivian appeared, seeing the evil gods Big Sis and Dorn standing opposite, it was a light and agile leap, and the ebony staff stopped in front of Dorn.

Like a cat that protects food with fried hair.

“Bad…bad woman!”

The fairy Miss was aggrieved for a while, staring at the Cthulhu Big Sister, who was dressed in white and had a perfect figure, and finally mumbled such a vocabulary that she didn’t use frequently.

The tone was a bit anxious, a bit angry, and a sour taste.

This looks very tall, big, and the bad woman who made Vivienne a little inferior in body contrast, forcibly took Dorn away, and forced him to be alone with Dorn, which made Vivienne very unhappy.

“The personality of the little fairy Little Sister is much tougher than it looks. It’s so cute ~ let Big sis hug?” Dolores still maintained a state of disapproval.

“No, don’t lean over…” Fairy Miss’s tone was slightly weaker, and the last two words were as small as mosquitoes.

Her character is not tough.

On the other side, Alice, who appeared together in the hall, both bodies looked confused in the face of this jealous change.

How come Don and Vivian suddenly confronted Own’s mother.

After thinking about it, Alice couldn’t even notice which side she should go to help.

You can only make the distance between your two bodies as close as possible to the two sides as equal as possible, showing an equal position without pulling sideways.

Of course, it was Dorn himself who ended this little farce.

Under his brief comfort, the fairy Miss was instantly smoothed, and changed from a cat with teeth and food to a timid rabbit.

In response, the neutral Alice breathed a sigh of relief.

After everything settled down, Dorn began to think about an eternal proposition-what should I have for dinner tonight?

Because of the evil god Big Sister’s face-appreciation, it is a matter of whether you can harvest a large wave of [cooking power], and this meal is definitely not sloppy at the moment.

“Let me think about what food I can eat now.”

In the current story world, the highest quality ingredients are the Cretan bull beef of SS grade.

It’s normal to eat the meat the size of Roshan without eating it.

However, because of the relatively long time, all Cretan male beef is either turned into frozen meat for storage, or dried or salted to make jerky.

“So, is it better to have beef for the main course?”

As Dorn was about to finalize the recipe for tonight, Dolores, the guest who was entertained tonight, spoke:

“Can I bring my own ingredients? There is something that I have always wanted to taste, but no one in this world can cook it.”