Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

"I originally said that after meeting you, I will be able to obtain the information I want." Donne said with certainty.

However, what he said was not completely true.

In fact, the Primordial God actually only gave him a "go to see [plague]" task.

As for what to do after meeting, what will happen.

Sorry, didn't say anything.

Old Riddler.

If you don't say it at first, then guess for yourself.

Since [Plague] is an ally of the original creator, then I, the original god envoy, should be able to obtain some information between the gods when I come to meet him.

Especially about the old colleagues of [Plague], the gods of apocalypse.

Second, maybe you can get a wave of substantial help.

Just like the original god helped him consecrate the supplies seized from the green crow man.

"In addition, this time I must try to feed [the plague], and I missed the opportunity to feed the original god in the afternoon. I regret it when I think about it."

"With the God of Cooking profession, the mechanism of harvesting [cooking power], God knows what kind of benefits will be obtained after feeding a god-level object."

At the same time, Donn did not forget to remind himself in his heart.

After listening to Donne's half-truth and half-false words, the big sister of the evil god acted as if it was a matter of course, and did not express any doubts at all, or she felt that there was no need to question:

"Information? The original god didn't answer your doubts properly, but instead threw you to me?"

"But think about it. Originally, he was very busy. Every time He was distracted and paid more attention to the Miracle Land, if he didn't keep it all in place, some problems would sneak in."

Dolores said these words lightly, but Dawn listened with great care.

It sounds like the Primordial God seems to be busy with something important, and cannot spare too much energy to gaze at the Land of Miracles.

Moreover, he is busy with this matter, as long as he is not careful, there will be big troubles.

Sounds a bit like a firewall or a security guard...

"So, after I met with Yuan Chu in the white space in the afternoon, and asked a series of questions. The scrawled [re-discussion] words that Yuan Chu sent back were not actually a sign of impatience with me?"

"It's because He has devoted all his energy to focus on the white space, causing him to be unable to fully focus on the matter at hand, and there are some signs of getting out of control, so he has to leave a series of [re-discussion], so that he can concentrate on the matter at hand."

Don's thoughts diverged slightly.

He felt that his idea was very possible.

Combined with the act of hastily giving him the home address of [Plague] at the end of the original, isn't it just a signal to himself that all the questions that I didn't have time to answer just now are all asked to this second-five evil god!

Asking the big sister of the evil god, I have become more confident!

"What information do you want to know?" Dolores began to ask back.

"There is a lot of information about the apocalypse, the hidden truth about this world, and any other information you think I should have. If you can tell me, I want to know everything."

Dawn didn't set the scope of intelligence he wanted too rigidly.

The one that stands out is that I want them all.

"Well, there are quite a lot of things to talk about." Dolores nodded subtly, and the white covering her face swayed slightly following his movements.

Then he turned his head, and his eyes under the white veil should be on Vivienne who looked like an outsider next to Dawn: "Little sister, let me borrow your angelic brother for a while, and have a whisper, you do not mind?"

"Well?"

Miss Goblin suddenly raised her head like a vigilant rabbit, and looked up and down Dolores' perfect figure with lake blue eyes.

Why are you whispering?

It reminded me that when I whispered to Donne, I had to stand on tiptoe and talk close to Donne's ear.

Although with the height of the evil sister in front of her, it is not necessary to tiptoe to complete this action.

However, Miss Goblin expressed her mind.

It always feels dangerous!

What if this evil elder sister who can't see the details can eat people!

Vivian squeezed the ebony staff, and was about to express her opinion.

But Dolores on the opposite side of the long table pressed her right hand on "Alice's Bedtime Reading", and the expression under the white gauze seemed to have a faint smile:

"Don't worry, I will only borrow it for a short time. And I promise to return it to you completely and cleanly."

The symbol made up of geometric figures on the cover of the dark red book flashed with light.

Afterwards, Dolores and Don in the wooden house disappeared, leaving only Vivienne with a bewildered expression.

After reacting for a few tenths of a second, Miss Goblin trotted forward, trying to communicate with Alice in the book.

The communication of ideas went smoothly.

Alice Bai: "Wow! I was forced to come to the palace in the kingdom area. What happened?"

Black Alice: "I can't go back to the Lake Castle for the time being. Mom should have made this. Dawn and Mom are staying in the castle now, but I don't know what they are doing."

Miss Goblin's heart was full of alarm bells.

To describe the current situation with those strange words that Donne is used to usually——

I seem to have been robbed in person!

...

story world.

Castle in the middle of the lake.

"How did I get into the book?" Don was a little dazed, but also a little wary.

Of course he knew that he was being forcibly pulled into the story world by the big sister of the evil god.

However, when being pulled by Him, there was almost no feeling, and no resistance was tolerated, which was completely different from the situation of being pulled by Alice before.

""Alice's Bedtime Reading" was created by me, isn't it reasonable that I can use it here?" Dolores, who was standing at a certain distance from Dawn, said with a smile on her face.

"Uh...it does make sense. Well, where is Alice? I don't think she's in the castle."

"I sent her to the golden building outside the forest, in order not to disturb our next conversation. By the way, I didn't add those buildings outside the forest before. Alice built it herself, and you are here made?"

"It should be Alice herself."

"It seems that the child's aesthetics still needs to be cultivated."

Dolores sighed, and sat down in the owner's seat of the hall as a matter of course.

Behind him is the stairs leading to the second floor, which is the oil portrait of Dolores herself hanging on the platform of the stairs.

The characters in the portrait completely overlap with the characters in the living room of the castle, without any change.

"Please sit down." The sister of the evil god greeted Donne with the posture of a master, "I haven't been to the castle for a long time, and it seems that there have been quite a lot of changes here. It seems that I should pour you a cup of tea at this time, after all, we will have a lot of trouble." Talk less—if there's tea here."

"There are tea leaves, in the kitchen." Dawn sat down at the guest seat without any pretense.

Although before, he seemed to be the main seat in the hall.

However, since Dolores is the creator of "Alice's Bedtime Reading" and Alice, this independent space story world is probably created by her hands.

There is really nothing wrong with His sovereignty here.

Slap.

The big sister of the evil god snapped her fingers lightly.

The tea pots and tea sets in the kitchen flew out by themselves, and the kettle automatically jumped onto the stove to heat up.

It seems that, as the creator here, Dolores has higher control authority over this space.

When Alice controls things here, she has to give verbal commands. He reckoned that just relying on thoughts would be enough, and it was hard to guarantee whether the action of snapping his fingers was superfluous.

Maybe it's just because it's more handsome.