Chapter 245: 236 The Chef Must Work Hard
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Then died.
After returning to God, I have reappeared in the hero altar. "Fortunately, I spent half a month, got a lot of energy, and can be resurrected. I don't believe that this elf little aunt is cool!"
Then, for half a year.
In order to prove his cooking skills, his chef constantly collects the resurrection energy, and then seduce the small loli, and constantly studies the delicious ingredients of this different world, waiting for her to use all kinds of tricks.
then....
He experienced more than thirty fancy deaths.
But he gradually began to communicate with the little girl, gaining trust, and trying to learn their language exchanges. The little girl also stopped killing him, and often came to find food to eat and play with him.
From it, he learned the Elven language and learned about the civilization of this world.
This little aunt is called Xilin, and the ancient tree of life called the ancient tree at night. These tree elves like to haunt the night.
An elf has a long lifespan like a tree. It is only in its 80s, and it has a lifespan of more than 300 years. She is still in her fifties.
These tree elves are scarce in number and have low reproduction ability. Every tribe is extremely precious, and they can only rely on the old trees of life to bear fruit for reproduction.
And, in this ancient world of ancient fantasy, there are towering ancient trees of life miracles, powerful ancient trees of war, giant dragons, deep-sea hydra, and various legendary horror beasts.
"The folk customs in a different world are really simple. I died more than thirty times, and my strategy is almost full." On this day, after playing with the little girl, he returned to his residence. "According to the information of the power system obtained on the Internet The power system of this world is very high...The adult elf has the level of the fourth order, as if it is a natural demon!"
He returned to the room and began to prepare the ingredients that Xilin would eat next time, but the next second, suddenly a group of adult beautiful elves rushed in.
"Here is the place of the strange ancient tree! I finally found it!"
"Xilin, who secretly seduce us, and seems to have the characteristics of continuous resurrection, is also delicious!"
"Yes, this creature seems to cook delicious food. Xilin once brought it back secretly. I have tried it again! It is countless times more delicious than the meat we cooked on fire!"
Click!
He was quickly imprisoned, and a group of night elf sisters surrounded her and looked at her.
He lay on the bed and looked at a group of beautiful elves with delicate faces. He didn't know why, but he was still a little happy.
"Sisters, lighter, I am afraid of pain..." He smiled, but his smile gradually changed.
Because this group of young ladies took the knife and began to dissect him.
"My God! Who can save me!"
After half a month, he suddenly stabilized and was released. He became a member of this elf tribe and received high treatment. He became an ancient wood chef of the night elf tribe, conquered the entire tribe with food, and cooked for them. Food.
In addition, he does not need to prepare the energy of the altar by himself. The powerful elves have already prepared countless resurrection energy for him.
Wow--
The flames were transpiring with smoke and flew into the air with a delicious mellow fragrance.
At this time, in the tribe of hundreds of elves, a gourmet bonfire dinner feast was held.
A strange-looking little treeman is cooking food for them. The lovely young ladies and sisters around are all looking forward with fiery eyes, even rolling their throats and swallowing saliva.
"Okay, this is the cake I tried using tree starch, and looking for a plant similar to yeast, you will definitely be hooked on its delicious taste...and today the staple food is grilled meat and grilled fish."
He looked calm.
"Amazing!"
Suddenly cheering around, a group of young ladies quickly took the wooden bowl, then packed the food, quickly swarmed up, and dismembered the wooden wood,
"The arm is mine!"
"Hair, I want hair!"
"I want his feet, although the smell is so hot that tears are flowing, but I don't know why, I feel addicted."
Brush and pull!
A group of elves swarmed up. After cooking, his chef was quickly torn into pieces and smeared on the food he cooked, as if it had become a sacred ritual.
"good to eat!"
"The spicy taste is the best."
"Nonsense, clearly garlic, that's so delicious!"
Some people like to eat spicy, others like garlic, all kinds of flavors.
Not far away, the Altar of Heroes gradually stepped out of a new Qi Miao Bao tree, watching the crowd of elves cheering.
The little girl Xilin was holding a piece of cake, which was covered with soy sauce-like juice, and her red lips were covered with sauce. She looked a little simple and lovely. Follow me, I just wanted to eat you alone, are we still friends?"
Mumu smiled awkwardly and touched the little girl's head, "It's okay, this is not your fault."
Xilin suddenly became excited, her eyes flashing with longing, "Can I still eat you first?"
Mumu:???
"can!"
Mumu replied, and quickly adapted to such a eaten life.
Suddenly he felt that such a day was very happy. There was a group of simple beautiful elves and sisters who accompanied them every day and affirmed their own cuisine. They only needed to study gourmet cuisine. To himself, the feeling of being needed is more satisfying than being a chef in a special venue.
"I was originally a chef who pursued food. It didn't matter how strong I became. I became a member of this tribe. It is a very happy thing to continue to study food." He gradually let go of his thoughts.
Two days have passed.
His cooking skills became more and more sophisticated, and he occasionally went to feed the ancient trees of war.
The night elf tribe belongs to the weaker forces of the eleven ancient trees. There are only more than three hundred elves and seventeen ancient war trees. The strongest feather elf tribe has more than one hundred and elves and more than seventy. The ancient tree of war even enslaved a green dragon.
Before, it was still peaceful. The more powerful elf tribes were far away from them. The elf tribes bordering on the surroundings, although strong, were not much stronger than them.
But with the unique food of the night elves, fame gradually spread out, causing a lot of attention.
"What are they eating, so attractive aroma!"
"If you can eat it, then..."
Color eating is the instinctive pursuit of all living things, and even some people can pay a lot for food, including war....The wind elf next door begins to loathe the simple food, which is difficult to swallow.
"Row them."
A small war broke out.
In the tribe, there were casualties, and the elder sisters who usually chatted with each other in peace, were brought back, and they were seriously injured and died in front of them.
As a cook, Mumu began to treat their wounds, chili, garlic, which can be sterilized and do simple wound treatment.
"The old trees brought to war, as well as the dozen or so people of Miss Misia, were taken prisoner." Three days later, when news came, panic began to spread among the elven tribes.
Misia, a mature sister with great majesty among them, is also a caring sister who Mumu often chats with.
"What will happen to them?" Mumu's voice trembled.
"They were killed under the ancient tree of life and became the nutrient for the next generation of wind elves, and the ancient tree of war has already cast its enemies and become their genus of ancient trees... We are the same to them."
The ancient tree of war is equivalent to the existence of mercenaries, who provide food and domesticate them, they follow the tribe.
In most cases, they will not die, walking between the elf tribes.
"Otherwise, hand me over?" Mu Mu's eyes widened and he saw the real death for the first time.
It was a living, intelligent life, sound and looks, and laughed a few days ago.
In reality, he is just a chef, although he has killed chickens, ducks, fishes and pigs, he will not be soft-hearted, but that is a living person...
For the first time, he realized the cruelty of life, this is not a game, this is a living world, a real second life!
"How could you be handed over to you, you are the treasure of our tribe, you can provide weapons manufacturing, can heal, and delicious food, without you, we return to the simple life like before, without such delicious food, and dead have What's the difference." The elves around them shook their heads and said: "And, there will be wars every once in a while, you are just the cause of the war."
After all, they picked up iron spears, iron bows and arrows, and took the ancient tree of war, and started the war. "You helped us develop civilization. These weapons have helped us a lot. They are stronger than us, but they may not fight. Get over us."
News came again from the front:
Another ancient tree of war was captured
Moreover, the disaster is not alone. It is said that the wind elf next door begins to feel the pressure and chooses to join forces with the water elves to completely eradicate the night elves and obtain the secrets that the night elves tribe has iron weapons and makes food delicious!
"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, please hand me out." Mu Mu shivered in the room.
Although he is very ruthless and has a lot of rumors, as a chef, he has some achievements in the evolution of species, and other wars, cultivation, and strengthening are all ignorant.
"It's useless." The elf next to him suddenly said, and went out. "This is war, there are not many reasons."
Mumu was silent for a while, and could only cook for the elves in the tribe, but could not do anything, although he had already treated more than 300 of them as his family.
He stood on the tree house and looked at the elf tribe below the whole piece. He was in danger and suddenly silenced.
He silently went offline, but still decided to go out for help.
In fact, if he wanted to get rid of such a slave life, he could go out and ask for help without cooking for this tribe, but he really likes this kind of life.
Now I have no choice but to go to the outside network for help!
The alchemy emperor used to ask for help in the same way. But the alchemy emperor once had the capital to rebel, so everyone can help him, but what about himself?
It is one of the weakest delicious plants with extremely weak combat power. How can a chef intervene in the high elf war with rank 4 per capita?
This is almost impossible, but he still hopes that omnipotent netizens can help him find a way.
Soon, a post was posted.
[Help in a different world post: a chef, how to solve the genocide crisis of an elf tribe, reward 50,000 sand coins]
:.:
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Then died.
After returning to God, I have reappeared in the hero altar. "Fortunately, I spent half a month, got a lot of energy, and can be resurrected. I don't believe that this elf little aunt is cool!"
Then, for half a year.
In order to prove his cooking skills, his chef constantly collects the resurrection energy, and then seduce the small loli, and constantly studies the delicious ingredients of this different world, waiting for her to use all kinds of tricks.
then....
He experienced more than thirty fancy deaths.
But he gradually began to communicate with the little girl, gaining trust, and trying to learn their language exchanges. The little girl also stopped killing him, and often came to find food to eat and play with him.
From it, he learned the Elven language and learned about the civilization of this world.
This little aunt is called Xilin, and the ancient tree of life called the ancient tree at night. These tree elves like to haunt the night.
An elf has a long lifespan like a tree. It is only in its 80s, and it has a lifespan of more than 300 years. She is still in her fifties.
These tree elves are scarce in number and have low reproduction ability. Every tribe is extremely precious, and they can only rely on the old trees of life to bear fruit for reproduction.
And, in this ancient world of ancient fantasy, there are towering ancient trees of life miracles, powerful ancient trees of war, giant dragons, deep-sea hydra, and various legendary horror beasts.
"The folk customs in a different world are really simple. I died more than thirty times, and my strategy is almost full." On this day, after playing with the little girl, he returned to his residence. "According to the information of the power system obtained on the Internet The power system of this world is very high...The adult elf has the level of the fourth order, as if it is a natural demon!"
He returned to the room and began to prepare the ingredients that Xilin would eat next time, but the next second, suddenly a group of adult beautiful elves rushed in.
"Here is the place of the strange ancient tree! I finally found it!"
"Xilin, who secretly seduce us, and seems to have the characteristics of continuous resurrection, is also delicious!"
"Yes, this creature seems to cook delicious food. Xilin once brought it back secretly. I have tried it again! It is countless times more delicious than the meat we cooked on fire!"
Click!
He was quickly imprisoned, and a group of night elf sisters surrounded her and looked at her.
He lay on the bed and looked at a group of beautiful elves with delicate faces. He didn't know why, but he was still a little happy.
"Sisters, lighter, I am afraid of pain..." He smiled, but his smile gradually changed.
Because this group of young ladies took the knife and began to dissect him.
"My God! Who can save me!"
After half a month, he suddenly stabilized and was released. He became a member of this elf tribe and received high treatment. He became an ancient wood chef of the night elf tribe, conquered the entire tribe with food, and cooked for them. Food.
In addition, he does not need to prepare the energy of the altar by himself. The powerful elves have already prepared countless resurrection energy for him.
Wow--
The flames were transpiring with smoke and flew into the air with a delicious mellow fragrance.
At this time, in the tribe of hundreds of elves, a gourmet bonfire dinner feast was held.
A strange-looking little treeman is cooking food for them. The lovely young ladies and sisters around are all looking forward with fiery eyes, even rolling their throats and swallowing saliva.
"Okay, this is the cake I tried using tree starch, and looking for a plant similar to yeast, you will definitely be hooked on its delicious taste...and today the staple food is grilled meat and grilled fish."
He looked calm.
"Amazing!"
Suddenly cheering around, a group of young ladies quickly took the wooden bowl, then packed the food, quickly swarmed up, and dismembered the wooden wood,
"The arm is mine!"
"Hair, I want hair!"
"I want his feet, although the smell is so hot that tears are flowing, but I don't know why, I feel addicted."
Brush and pull!
A group of elves swarmed up. After cooking, his chef was quickly torn into pieces and smeared on the food he cooked, as if it had become a sacred ritual.
"good to eat!"
"The spicy taste is the best."
"Nonsense, clearly garlic, that's so delicious!"
Some people like to eat spicy, others like garlic, all kinds of flavors.
Not far away, the Altar of Heroes gradually stepped out of a new Qi Miao Bao tree, watching the crowd of elves cheering.
The little girl Xilin was holding a piece of cake, which was covered with soy sauce-like juice, and her red lips were covered with sauce. She looked a little simple and lovely. Follow me, I just wanted to eat you alone, are we still friends?"
Mumu smiled awkwardly and touched the little girl's head, "It's okay, this is not your fault."
Xilin suddenly became excited, her eyes flashing with longing, "Can I still eat you first?"
Mumu:???
"can!"
Mumu replied, and quickly adapted to such a eaten life.
Suddenly he felt that such a day was very happy. There was a group of simple beautiful elves and sisters who accompanied them every day and affirmed their own cuisine. They only needed to study gourmet cuisine. To himself, the feeling of being needed is more satisfying than being a chef in a special venue.
"I was originally a chef who pursued food. It didn't matter how strong I became. I became a member of this tribe. It is a very happy thing to continue to study food." He gradually let go of his thoughts.
Two days have passed.
His cooking skills became more and more sophisticated, and he occasionally went to feed the ancient trees of war.
The night elf tribe belongs to the weaker forces of the eleven ancient trees. There are only more than three hundred elves and seventeen ancient war trees. The strongest feather elf tribe has more than one hundred and elves and more than seventy. The ancient tree of war even enslaved a green dragon.
Before, it was still peaceful. The more powerful elf tribes were far away from them. The elf tribes bordering on the surroundings, although strong, were not much stronger than them.
But with the unique food of the night elves, fame gradually spread out, causing a lot of attention.
"What are they eating, so attractive aroma!"
"If you can eat it, then..."
Color eating is the instinctive pursuit of all living things, and even some people can pay a lot for food, including war....The wind elf next door begins to loathe the simple food, which is difficult to swallow.
"Row them."
A small war broke out.
In the tribe, there were casualties, and the elder sisters who usually chatted with each other in peace, were brought back, and they were seriously injured and died in front of them.
As a cook, Mumu began to treat their wounds, chili, garlic, which can be sterilized and do simple wound treatment.
"The old trees brought to war, as well as the dozen or so people of Miss Misia, were taken prisoner." Three days later, when news came, panic began to spread among the elven tribes.
Misia, a mature sister with great majesty among them, is also a caring sister who Mumu often chats with.
"What will happen to them?" Mumu's voice trembled.
"They were killed under the ancient tree of life and became the nutrient for the next generation of wind elves, and the ancient tree of war has already cast its enemies and become their genus of ancient trees... We are the same to them."
The ancient tree of war is equivalent to the existence of mercenaries, who provide food and domesticate them, they follow the tribe.
In most cases, they will not die, walking between the elf tribes.
"Otherwise, hand me over?" Mu Mu's eyes widened and he saw the real death for the first time.
It was a living, intelligent life, sound and looks, and laughed a few days ago.
In reality, he is just a chef, although he has killed chickens, ducks, fishes and pigs, he will not be soft-hearted, but that is a living person...
For the first time, he realized the cruelty of life, this is not a game, this is a living world, a real second life!
"How could you be handed over to you, you are the treasure of our tribe, you can provide weapons manufacturing, can heal, and delicious food, without you, we return to the simple life like before, without such delicious food, and dead have What's the difference." The elves around them shook their heads and said: "And, there will be wars every once in a while, you are just the cause of the war."
After all, they picked up iron spears, iron bows and arrows, and took the ancient tree of war, and started the war. "You helped us develop civilization. These weapons have helped us a lot. They are stronger than us, but they may not fight. Get over us."
News came again from the front:
Another ancient tree of war was captured
Moreover, the disaster is not alone. It is said that the wind elf next door begins to feel the pressure and chooses to join forces with the water elves to completely eradicate the night elves and obtain the secrets that the night elves tribe has iron weapons and makes food delicious!
"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, please hand me out." Mu Mu shivered in the room.
Although he is very ruthless and has a lot of rumors, as a chef, he has some achievements in the evolution of species, and other wars, cultivation, and strengthening are all ignorant.
"It's useless." The elf next to him suddenly said, and went out. "This is war, there are not many reasons."
Mumu was silent for a while, and could only cook for the elves in the tribe, but could not do anything, although he had already treated more than 300 of them as his family.
He stood on the tree house and looked at the elf tribe below the whole piece. He was in danger and suddenly silenced.
He silently went offline, but still decided to go out for help.
In fact, if he wanted to get rid of such a slave life, he could go out and ask for help without cooking for this tribe, but he really likes this kind of life.
Now I have no choice but to go to the outside network for help!
The alchemy emperor used to ask for help in the same way. But the alchemy emperor once had the capital to rebel, so everyone can help him, but what about himself?
It is one of the weakest delicious plants with extremely weak combat power. How can a chef intervene in the high elf war with rank 4 per capita?
This is almost impossible, but he still hopes that omnipotent netizens can help him find a way.
Soon, a post was posted.
[Help in a different world post: a chef, how to solve the genocide crisis of an elf tribe, reward 50,000 sand coins]
:.:
Then died.After returning to God, I have reappeared in the hero altar. "Fortunately, I spent half a month, got a lot of energy, and can be resurrected. I don't believe that this elf little aunt is cool!"Then, for half a year.In order to prove his cooking skills, his chef constantly collects the resurrection energy, and then seduce the small loli, and constantly studies the delicious ingredients of this different world, waiting for her to use all kinds of tricks.then....He experienced more than thirty fancy deaths.But he gradually began to communicate with the little girl, gaining trust, and trying to learn their language exchanges. The little girl also stopped killing him, and often came to find food to eat and play with him.From it, he learned the Elven language and learned about the civilization of this world.This little aunt is called Xilin, and the ancient tree of life called the ancient tree at night. These tree elves like to haunt the night.An elf has a long lifespan like a tree. It is only in its 80s, and it has a lifespan of more than 300 years. She is still in her fifties.These tree elves are scarce in number and have low reproduction ability. Every tribe is extremely precious, and they can only rely on the old trees of life to bear fruit for reproduction.And, in this ancient world of ancient fantasy, there are towering ancient trees of life miracles, powerful ancient trees of war, giant dragons, deep-sea hydra, and various legendary horror beasts."The folk customs in a different world are really simple. I died more than thirty times, and my strategy is almost full." On this day, after playing with the little girl, he returned to his residence. "According to the information of the power system obtained on the Internet The power system of this world is very high...The adult elf has the level of the fourth order, as if it is a natural demon!"He returned to the room and began to prepare the ingredients that Xilin would eat next time, but the next second, suddenly a group of adult beautiful elves rushed in."Here is the place of the strange ancient tree! I finally found it!""Xilin, who secretly seduce us, and seems to have the characteristics of continuous resurrection, is also delicious!""Yes, this creature seems to cook delicious food. Xilin once brought it back secretly. I have tried it again! It is countless times more delicious than the meat we cooked on fire!"Click!He was quickly imprisoned, and a group of night elf sisters surrounded her and looked at her.He lay on the bed and looked at a group of beautiful elves with delicate faces. He didn't know why, but he was still a little happy."Sisters, lighter, I am afraid of pain..." He smiled, but his smile gradually changed.Because this group of young ladies took the knife and began to dissect him."My God! Who can save me!"After half a month, he suddenly stabilized and was released. He became a member of this elf tribe and received high treatment. He became an ancient wood chef of the night elf tribe, conquered the entire tribe with food, and cooked for them. Food.In addition, he does not need to prepare the energy of the altar by himself. The powerful elves have already prepared countless resurrection energy for him.Wow--The flames were transpiring with smoke and flew into the air with a delicious mellow fragrance.At this time, in the tribe of hundreds of elves, a gourmet bonfire dinner feast was held.A strange-looking little treeman is cooking food for them. The lovely young ladies and sisters around are all looking forward with fiery eyes, even rolling their throats and swallowing saliva."Okay, this is the cake I tried using tree starch, and looking for a plant similar to yeast, you will definitely be hooked on its delicious taste...and today the staple food is grilled meat and grilled fish."He looked calm."Amazing!"Suddenly cheering around, a group of young ladies quickly took the wooden bowl, then packed the food, quickly swarmed up, and dismembered the wooden wood,"The arm is mine!""Hair, I want hair!""I want his feet, although the smell is so hot that tears are flowing, but I don't know why, I feel addicted."Brush and pull!A group of elves swarmed up. After cooking, his chef was quickly torn into pieces and smeared on the food he cooked, as if it had become a sacred ritual."good to eat!""The spicy taste is the best.""Nonsense, clearly garlic, that's so delicious!"Some people like to eat spicy, others like garlic, all kinds of flavors.Not far away, the Altar of Heroes gradually stepped out of a new Qi Miao Bao tree, watching the crowd of elves cheering.The little girl Xilin was holding a piece of cake, which was covered with soy sauce-like juice, and her red lips were covered with sauce. She looked a little simple and lovely. Follow me, I just wanted to eat you alone, are we still friends?"Mumu smiled awkwardly and touched the little girl's head, "It's okay, this is not your fault."Xilin suddenly became excited, her eyes flashing with longing, "Can I still eat you first?"Mumu:???"can!"Mumu replied, and quickly adapted to such a eaten life.Suddenly he felt that such a day was very happy. There was a group of simple beautiful elves and sisters who accompanied them every day and affirmed their own cuisine. They only needed to study gourmet cuisine. To himself, the feeling of being needed is more satisfying than being a chef in a special venue."I was originally a chef who pursued food. It didn't matter how strong I became. I became a member of this tribe. It is a very happy thing to continue to study food." He gradually let go of his thoughts.Two days have passed.His cooking skills became more and more sophisticated, and he occasionally went to feed the ancient trees of war.The night elf tribe belongs to the weaker forces of the eleven ancient trees. There are only more than three hundred elves and seventeen ancient war trees. The strongest feather elf tribe has more than one hundred and elves and more than seventy. The ancient tree of war even enslaved a green dragon.Before, it was still peaceful. The more powerful elf tribes were far away from them. The elf tribes bordering on the surroundings, although strong, were not much stronger than them.But with the unique food of the night elves, fame gradually spread out, causing a lot of attention."What are they eating, so attractive aroma!""If you can eat it, then..."Color eating is the instinctive pursuit of all living things, and even some people can pay a lot for food, including war....The wind elf next door begins to loathe the simple food, which is difficult to swallow."Row them."A small war broke out.In the tribe, there were casualties, and the elder sisters who usually chatted with each other in peace, were brought back, and they were seriously injured and died in front of them.As a cook, Mumu began to treat their wounds, chili, garlic, which can be sterilized and do simple wound treatment."The old trees brought to war, as well as the dozen or so people of Miss Misia, were taken prisoner." Three days later, when news came, panic began to spread among the elven tribes.Misia, a mature sister with great majesty among them, is also a caring sister who Mumu often chats with."What will happen to them?" Mumu's voice trembled."They were killed under the ancient tree of life and became the nutrient for the next generation of wind elves, and the ancient tree of war has already cast its enemies and become their genus of ancient trees... We are the same to them."The ancient tree of war is equivalent to the existence of mercenaries, who provide food and domesticate them, they follow the tribe.In most cases, they will not die, walking between the elf tribes."Otherwise, hand me over?" Mu Mu's eyes widened and he saw the real death for the first time.It was a living, intelligent life, sound and looks, and laughed a few days ago.In reality, he is just a chef, although he has killed chickens, ducks, fishes and pigs, he will not be soft-hearted, but that is a living person...For the first time, he realized the cruelty of life, this is not a game, this is a living world, a real second life!"How could you be handed over to you, you are the treasure of our tribe, you can provide weapons manufacturing, can heal, and delicious food, without you, we return to the simple life like before, without such delicious food, and dead have What's the difference." The elves around them shook their heads and said: "And, there will be wars every once in a while, you are just the cause of the war."After all, they picked up iron spears, iron bows and arrows, and took the ancient tree of war, and started the war. "You helped us develop civilization. These weapons have helped us a lot. They are stronger than us, but they may not fight. Get over us."News came again from the front:Another ancient tree of war was capturedMoreover, the disaster is not alone. It is said that the wind elf next door begins to feel the pressure and chooses to join forces with the water elves to completely eradicate the night elves and obtain the secrets that the night elves tribe has iron weapons and makes food delicious!"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, please hand me out." Mu Mu shivered in the room.Although he is very ruthless and has a lot of rumors, as a chef, he has some achievements in the evolution of species, and other wars, cultivation, and strengthening are all ignorant."It's useless." The elf next to him suddenly said, and went out. "This is war, there are not many reasons."Mumu was silent for a while, and could only cook for the elves in the tribe, but could not do anything, although he had already treated more than 300 of them as his family.He stood on the tree house and looked at the elf tribe below the whole piece. He was in danger and suddenly silenced.He silently went offline, but still decided to go out for help.In fact, if he wanted to get rid of such a slave life, he could go out and ask for help without cooking for this tribe, but he really likes this kind of life.Now I have no choice but to go to the outside network for help!The alchemy emperor used to ask for help in the same way. But the alchemy emperor once had the capital to rebel, so everyone can help him, but what about himself?It is one of the weakest delicious plants with extremely weak combat power. How can a chef intervene in the high elf war with rank 4 per capita?This is almost impossible, but he still hopes that omnipotent netizens can help him find a way.Soon, a post was posted.Help in a different world post: a chef, how to solve the genocide crisis of an elf tribe, reward 50,000 sand coins:.:
