T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Nongya is always able to anticipate the boundaries between reality and illusion and accurately judge the situation.

She never expected that Jiang Heyi could use his avatar in such a way.

Originally intended to suppress aquatic life, weaken combat power, and precisely slaughter gluttons, Jiang Heyi transformed them into a charm switch.

With just a few words, he turned the siren into his underlings and led them on the hunt.

The opponent, who was focused on eating at the boundary between reality and illusion, choked on all the food when he saw this, and his face turned red.

They began their complaint with great excitement, using language that the spectators on the other side could hardly understand.

"Xi Lu, I want to report this! What they're doing is against the rules!"

Xi Lu smiled and replied, "I'm sorry, the challenge rules for this floor do not prohibit players from finding ways to obtain external assistance."

"If you can get the ingredients to voluntarily cooperate, that's a skill in itself."

"Ingredients..."

They swallowed.

Yulu casually categorized the siren as a food ingredient.

Who would make such a division!

At this moment, their captain was still cluelessly battling a strange bird with a wingspan of nearly three meters in the aviary.

Thinking about this, they broke out in a cold sweat.

Upon entering the mountain delicacies area, Jiang Heyi and the sea monster landed in a bamboo forest.

"Do you want us to help you find some more ingredients?"

"Smart." Jiang Heyi nodded approvingly. "Let me see..."

The ground in the bamboo forest rose slightly, and the rustling of the loose soil made the siren's eyes sharpen for a moment.

"Ice pick".

"Star Tide".

"A bloody wind."

Three loud voices rang out.

Jiang Heyi's head was buzzing.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a section of bamboo shoot was blown to pieces by the siren's words of power.

Before he could even regret it, he saw a group of bamboo shoots with legs running wildly in the distance.

"what?"

This extraordinary sight drew a chorus of croaking frogs from the spectators.

Jiang Heyi quickly flipped through the book.

"We definitely need bamboo shoots, catch them alive, catch them alive!"

The three sirens clasped hands tightly, their voices resonating, and a powerful ritual magic was instantly formed.

If it weren't for Jiang Heyi's words, these long-legged bamboo shoots would have been edible without any cooking.

"You guys are being a bit too violent," Jiang Heyi said speechlessly. "I asked you to help, not to slaughter people. You started with a large-scale ritual spell?"

The three sirens scratched their heads: "Isn't this normal...?"

"Ok?"

As Jiang Heyi chased after the bamboo shoots, he felt that the scenery around him was changing rather quickly.

How could the field of vision suddenly open up after only two or three seconds of accelerated flight while surrounded by a dense bamboo forest?

He turned around and looked back, his mouth slightly open.

The entire bamboo forest sprang up from the ground, using its slender roots to claw at the earth and flee at breakneck speed.

"As expected of crops from another world, I've learned something new."

Jiang Heyi's lips twitched.

Having traveled to Anna, he was determined to see these vibrant crops for himself.

Let's see if there's a big difference between eating it raw and cooked.

Chapter 436 Not Following the Design Concept

The mushroom people are sticking together with their tribesmen.

Mushroom-eating mice preparing to steal fungi

A giant mountain butterfly passing by.

With the help of the siren, the ingredients on the recipe list were gathered one by one.

Many of them were eye-opening for players.

To save their lives, the mushroom people voluntarily removed part of their caps.

It looks cruel, but according to the recipe, the mushroom people will heal quickly once they return to the mycelial soil laid by their colony.

Jiang Heyi confirmed that the tumor was indeed growing back on the same side after being removed.

The author of the manual had a completely different attitude towards consuming intelligent life forms than towards ordinary monsters.

The mushroom-eating rat's notes are as follows.

"Wash it clean, peel it, remove the head, and remove the internal organs."

"Long-term consumption of aromatic fungi results in a delicious and sweet texture."

"Drying enhances the flavor."

"Mushroom lovers can go wild and catch them—they'll ruin your lovely mushroom farm."

Is it really fresh and sweet?

Under Jiang Heyi's gaze, the siren youth explained, "I heard from the elders who came ashore to play that it is indeed delicious."

Following the instructions, he took out the mouse's clean, white meat, lightly roasted it over a flame, and put it in his mouth.

Players, companions, Jiang Heyi—countless eyes were fixed on him.

"What a wonderful taste..."

"Disgusting?"

“Not really.” The siren youth smacked his lips. “It’s like a freshly made dried fish, without any seasoning, but the flavor has already seeped into its flesh.”

He licked his lips and said, "Delicious!"

"Would you mind if I had two more, Mr. Potato?"

The mushroom-eating mouse in my hand squeaked, seemingly resisting its fate of becoming dried fish.

With a feeble resistance, Jiang Heyi gestured for them to do as they pleased. The sirens, accustomed to eating dried fish, happily continued working, clutching their dried rats.

The scales of the giant mountain butterfly are described as a "natural hallucinogen".

Jiang Heyi rubbed his eyes.

This is definitely a recipe, so how did we end up eating something different all of a sudden?

"High-temperature stir-frying, non-toxic, fresh taste, natural seasoning from the wild."

The author of the recipe has extensive life experience and even specifically wrote down what kind of food to feed the gentle mountain butterfly so that it would obediently let you take its scales.

Why is there another line of small print?

"If you are a cave survival enthusiast, please turn to page 89, where there are alternative cave creatures."

Jiang Heyi thought that the cave survivalist culture was unique to them. Did other worlds also have non-cave-dwelling creatures who liked to live in caves where the sun never shines?

He suddenly had a strange guess.

Could this guy who goes around researching how to cook monsters be someone who doesn't like to interact with outsiders, lives far from civilization, and lives alone?

Before long, the sirens who had been eating the little mice returned with all sorts of delicacies from the mountains and rivers.

On the other side of the seafood section, the seafood ingredients that Jiang Heyi needed were piled up like mountains.

Without him having to say a word, the sirens were more than happy to help carry him away, just to get rid of this plague god as soon as possible.

Back in the main arena, everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion was burping loudly.

Xi Lu set the same upper limit for everyone's food intake, and after a hearty meal, everyone was too full to eat anymore.

"Squid, get to work."

All the ingredients had been pre-treated; all they had to do was cook them.

Seeing that Jiang Heyi had harvested a huge amount of ingredients in a short period of time, his opponent on the other side turned pale.

Just then, the dark elf, who was the captain, returned. She was struggling to carry a bear-shaped monster and stared blankly into the distance.

"It's alright. Although the manual contains cooking guidelines, it's by no means easy to make a dish that works properly with the right heat."

"Senior sister, we still have time!"

"That's right, that's right! For someone with poor cooking skills, no matter how fast they get the ingredients, it's useless. We still have hope!"

"Now that everyone has eaten, let's all go out together."

Arriving at the stove set up by Xi Lu, Jiang Heyi was busy observing his opponent's reaction.

He laughed when he discovered they were hunting in groups.

The sirens, who were forcibly kept to eat "rat snacks," received their orders.

"You don't need to fight them. Just follow them from a distance and interfere with or sabotage whatever they want to do."

Bribed by the rat and a good meal, the six sirens followed without the slightest hesitation, swishing their tails.

At this point, even the most clueless spectators would understand that the outcome was already decided.

With the gluttonous avatar assisting, the opponent at the boundary of reality and illusion is naturally outnumbered.

If they think they can gamble on the boundaries of reality and the boundaries of cooking, and that they're bad at cooking and can still make mistakes while following a recipe, that's a bit of a pipe dream.

Blanch the bamboo shoots to remove their bitter and earthy taste, then drain and set aside.

Use salt to season the chopped mushroom-eating rat.

Given its firm and sweet flesh, only a little salt is needed to highlight its natural flavor without overpowering it.

The Mushroom Man Essence—that's how the recipe names the "meat chunks" that the Mushroom Man voluntarily offered.

Blanch the mushroom essence in boiling water for less than 20 seconds, then roll it in the prepared starch and coat it well.

Deep-fry in hot oil until set.

After processing the three ingredients separately, heat oil in a wok, stir-fry over high heat, and add the mountain butterfly powder.

When you see the blue phosphorescence emitted by the gelatinization of the powder during cooking, it's ready to be taken out of the pot after another 10 seconds.

Make sure to use high heat, and wait 10 seconds after you see phosphorescence before taking it out of the pan. If you're not confident in your cooking skills, you can extend the time to 30 seconds.

"The scales of the mountain butterfly won't kill you, but they will allow you to see many strange things."

"I once watched ingredients sit at the table discussing how to eat me."

Zhong Zemo only glanced at the booklet, and the entire cooking process was completed in one go without any pause.

Enveloped in wisps of smoke, he looked like an immortal.

Her skillful stir-frying technique and confident, composed wok-tossing drew admiration from many players.

"I've always heard that Squid Bro is a great cook, and now I've really learned something new."

"Brother, that's not what it means to be skilled. Without time to hone your skills, you'll end up turning vegetables into Indian roti when you flip the wok. If you don't control it properly, the splattering sauce will make your family scream."

"They didn't try to show off their skills; their simple and unpretentious methods show that this is how they usually cook."

"I feel like Squid Bro is a mammoth master."

"On another note, why did Du Jingwen want a divorce?"