Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Finally, there is the character relationship of Apocalypse.

Cao Zhaosheng corresponds to the "war" in front of him.

Liang Lan, who has a certain idea of ​​​​"should the consciousness backup be regarded as an independent and equal individual", corresponds to the [plague] that rebelled against the apocalypse.

Finally, Stephen and Academician Xu Shiyu corresponded to [Famine] and [Death] respectively.

But don't know exactly who is who.

Everything in the world of Miraculous Land gradually became clear in Donne's eyes.

But this clarity comes at a price.

Sober, truth-seekers come at a price.

"Why did you tell me so much? Even if you let me know everything, we are still in two camps." Dawn looked towards [War], his eyes dimmed.

"Two camps? That's right, you, the original, and... [plague], all want to survive this world. And [famine] and [death] want to see this world destroyed. But you know what I think ?”

The palm of the red-robed evil god began to rub the handle of the knife.

Donne didn't answer, quietly waiting for his next words.

"I don't care. After all, this world is just a complex data flow that exists in the matrix, and I'm just a piece of data in it. I don't care. Especially sister Lan... Sorry, I mean [the plague] He betrayed After us...really, I don't care."

"It's a bit funny to say. I have existed in this world for a long, long time, but I seem to have been that hard-working data scientist longing for a rest from the beginning to the end. Obviously I am not him..."

"Sometimes, I envy Cao Zhaosheng in that world. Although the overtime work in 996 is really hard, he has some very good friends. In that world, his friends will never turn against each other and never die."

"Dawn, is it right to call you that? I'm very tired...I've been very tired all the time. If you want to fight God Wars, I won't get involved. I just want to eat a piece of pickled cabbage fish, and then continue to fight in the deep sea. Hongli sleeps until the end of the world."

"As for the final existence or destruction, I don't care, you just go and fight."

[War] spoke a long series of words in one breath, and the exhaustion and powerlessness in the words could no longer be covered by the majestic echo in Crimson.

Dawn still couldn't say anything, and stood silent.

Instead, [War] disappeared from its original location, and reappeared next to the big plate of sauerkraut fish that only took two bites:

"Look, you just had steamed rice. Give me some. It would be a pity if such a plate of pickled fish doesn't go with hot rice."

When Dorn uses red fish meat to make pickled fish, he does have steamed rice.

Originally, I wanted [Zhan Zhan] to eat two mouthfuls of fish before filling it out, but it was delayed because of chatting and looking at memories.

Taking a deep look at the evil god in red, Don took out the entire steamer from the kitchen and placed it next to the pickled fish.

[战战] Served the rice familiarly, picked up the chopsticks again, and did not lift his head:

"You can leave, I promised you before."

"Oh, there is also the matter of the red fish. It is hard to say whether the war in the Miracle Land will stop, but you have already solved the source of the disaster. It will take a long, long time for the newborn red fish to grow into a disaster of war."

"Perhaps, the next time Red Fish provokes a war, we will meet again in Crimson. At that time, cook me another dish."

[War] It seems that Red Fish doesn't feel any guilt about provoking war.

But it is also true, this world and his own existence or destruction does not matter to him, this kind of thing may really not be within the scope of his consideration.

"Next time, I might come here before Red Fish provokes the chaos." Don was silent for a while, and finally said this.

"As you please."

The evil god in the red robe responded briefly, and then the huge pressure in Crimson suddenly dropped, and the boiling cyclone also calmed down a little.

Dawn glanced at [War] again, and even confiscated the pots and pans in the temporary kitchen, so he turned his head and returned to the original path, preparing to leave Crimson.

After walking out for a while amidst the red, he turned back again.

With the 【Pupil of Delusion】, it can be barely seen that there is no sign of [War] beside the temporary kitchen, and the big plate of pickled fish and the whole pot of steamed rice have bottomed out.

eat so fast...

Do not know how to do it.

At the same time, Dawn's cooking power has officially gained 1 million points, a value that is just enough to digest the flesh of a red fish and advance to two-thirds of a god.

However, he himself did not show much joy about this.

...

The intersection of dark red and light red.

Bishop Daya, who was holding an amethyst ball, was pacing back and forth.

It has been a long, long time since Mr. Dorn entered the crimson, and it is almost dawn outside the dreamland.

"Mister hasn't come out yet... Will you be okay, sir?"

The white-haired bishop in the form of Yujie can only be anxious now, she can't see the situation in the deep red, and she can't even get close to the deep red.

After waiting for a long time, she finally found the person she was waiting for.

Among the crimson, a familiar figure is coming out.

"Sir! That's great! I knew you were fine!" Daya greeted her excitedly.

But before she took two steps forward, she felt something was wrong.

It was Mr. Dorn who came out, but his back seemed not as straight as before, he was discouraged a lot, and his eyes lost a lot of brilliance.

It seems to have suffered a huge blow.

"Sir, what's the matter... red fish?"

"The matter of Red Fish has been settled. Let's go out." Don just said this in a somewhat low tone, and then continued to move forward without looking back.

"Wait, wait for me." Daya was stunned, and then followed to catch up.

In the boundless dream that was no longer affected by the red fish, the red had dissipated, and the fifty dignitaries of the North Land who were the main body of the dream also stopped their fantasy of war, and the dream became absurd and bizarre.

But it's normal.

That's what dreams are supposed to be like.

Donne came among these people and used the ability of [Dream Weaving] to dissolve the connections between them one by one.

Soon after breaking away from the boundless dream, these people will all wake up in the morning sunlight.

To them, tonight's experience was nothing more than a weird dream.

The demigod red fish, the inaccessible crimson, and the red-robed evil god have nothing to do with them.

When the dream was about to dissipate, Daya hesitated and said, "Sir, is the red fish already dead? Then the two heirs of Wangcheng..."

In fact, Donne couldn't get back to this question.

It is still unknown who was responsible for the assassination of Emperor Dona's heir.

One can only guess that the person or organization who attacked was most likely provoked by Red Fish's thinking, and the act of assassinating the emperor's heir was used as the fuse of the war.

These people affected by the red fish may come from the Northland, or the Tazan Empire, or they may be people in the royal city, or even a combination of multiple parties.

Perhaps these people should be liquidated and punished, but this is not what Dorn wants to do.

In short, the war that has already started does not know when it will stop.

But Redfish's woes, culminated in Dawn's fateful intervention, call it a day.

Only to find that the chapter number of the previous chapter was wrong again.