Even Pseudo-girl Vampires Can Survive Calmly in Another World

"Katyusha and Lige, Sivir, Annabelle, and Ellie will do the research..." The little bat rubbed against Katyusha's arms, and Katyusha gently scratched the bat's chin. All are comfortable expressions.

Katyusha, Li Ge, and Sivir sat back to back, and they were using the data panel to collect information on the forum, and then sorted out the information for Annabel and Ellie, who were lying on the side to rest, to help analyze it.

Michael, Annie, and Yin Lihua played with the little ones together. Well, these little ones also included Mary and Taiyin, who didn't look small at all.

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Today's last update is here! ~

(Wait a minute, 250-170... is equal to 80, which means that there are only 16 days, and this book is about to end...)

Chapter 1173 Chapter 1171 : Bat Sister's God's Cliff ([-])

The sun tore through the sea of ​​clouds and descended on the land of Anne County in the early morning.

The sound of cock crowing came from far away from the small town.

"Sleep for another 5 minutes..." The little bat huddled in the arms of Mikael and Katyusha, raised its feeble little hand and waved away the sunlight that fell into the room through the slits in the curtains.

bang——

Katyusha gently closed the lid of the coffin to prevent the sun from shining on the little bat's face. The air circulation system was turned on, and fresh air flowed in the coffin, gently stroking everyone's skin under the thin quilt.

"Alright, let's sleep for another 10 minutes..." The little bat felt very comfortable in this situation, and didn't want to get up.

"It's only 5 minutes." Katyusha kissed the little bat's forehead lightly: "Mr. Fan Helsing, don't be self-willed, you have to record a show later..."

"Oh, I see..." The little bat obediently responded, hugged Katyusha in front of him, buried her in her chest and continued to sleep.

A slight snore sounded, and the little bat fell asleep again.

"Katyusha..." Michael, who was lying on his side behind the little bat and hugged him, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Katyusha.

"Huh? What's the matter, Michael?" Katyusha lowered her voice and looked curiously.

"No, it's okay..." Michael smiled and raised his little hand, stroking Katyusha's cheek around the little bat's head: "I just want to call your name..."

"I... never thought of it before..." Mikael's eyes were gentle: "One day, I will actually become best friends with an evil god..."

"It's clearly the 'Evil God's Nemesis'...but now Katyusha is always on top of her..."

"Ahem, don't say such things, Michael..." Katyusha blushed.

"Speaking of which..." Mikael put his chin on the little bat's head and put his arms around his neck: "The girls at home seem to be getting more and more unbearable recently..."

"If one day my dear becomes a private bus, it will be all their fault..."

"Michael!—" Katyusha covered Michael's small mouth, and stared at her eyes: "How can you use that kind of words to describe Mr. Van Helsing?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I've been watching a lot of strange things recently..." Michael smiled a little embarrassedly: "There is indeed a lot of pornographic trash on the Internet..."

"Ahem... I feel like I'm going to do a net cleaning activity..." the little bat suddenly said, the voice was full of embarrassment.

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After breakfast, Maharaja Van Helsing, who was wearing platinum heavy armor, asked everyone to paint themselves black again, but he heard DD who flew over said that the program to be recorded today was canceled because too many contestants were eliminated, exceeding the It is expected that the game schedule will become very generous, so the DDs decided to shoot another game on the square.

"What game?" Maharaja Van Helsing crossed his arms and looked at DD speechlessly.

"The God of Cookery." DD said with a special voice collar: "Those chefs who came out of the bureau still found each other not pleasing to the eye, so they decided to continue judging by their cooking skills..."

"If Master Van Helsing is interested, you can visit the central square of Annie Town. They have applied for the temporary right to use the square with the police in advance this time, so they won't be arrested, and the final result of the competition still depends on the number of diners. Whoever sells the most cooking dishes is the winner, that is, the God of Cookery..."

"Wait a minute—" Annie rubbed her chin: "'God of Cookery'?—Isn't their tone too loud? There are so many chefs in Anne County, and they just want to call 'God of Cookery' without asking everyone's opinions." ' on your own head?"

Annie's face was filled with disbelief.

"They said that if chefs want to challenge, they can go over there and set up a stall and join the competition." DD, who was flying in the air, also crossed his arms, and his small face was full of mockery of those chefs who were overconfident.

You haven't seen the strength of the cook in Lord Van Helsing's house, and you are still here without knowing the heights of heaven and earth. Let's see that Lord Anne will take you in later.

"Hmph." Annie turned and went back into the castle.

"I know that my strength is far from being called the God of Cookery, but..." Annie's face was serious with the light behind her: "If there are people who don't know why they want to claim to be a god, then I am the despair they have to face The wall, if even I can't defeat it, 'God of Cookery'?——I don't admit it."

"Oh oh oh!——" Jin Lin'er immediately became excited when he heard Annie's words: "Okay, that's amazing! Sister Annie said something amazing!——"

"Annie, are you going to take the tool to participate in the competition?" Mary turned her head to look at Annie's back and shouted, "Do you want me to help you?"

"You don't need to ask about this kind of thing, just come up and help me get it, stupid Mary—" Annie turned and looked at Mary: "You just want me to say 'no', and then really don't come to help me get things Bar?"

"Hiss——Annie actually revealed the unspoken rules of fishing," Mary gasped, "I didn't expect Annie to be such a super rebellious zombie——"

"I'm also here to help Elder Sister Annie get tools!—" Jin Lin'er excitedly ran to Annie's side, and even ran over with Bai Ji.

"Wait a while, I, Dark Thunder Dragon, will be Sister Anne's assistant! Dark Thunder Dragon's strength will definitely not disappoint Sister Annie!~"

"You little brat..." Annie smiled and rubbed Jin Lin'er's little head: "Thank God for not disturbing me."

"What is Annie going to bring there?" Lucifer pulled Mary, who was about to escape, to Annie's side: "Is there a lot?"

"Hmm..." Annie thought for a while: "It's just some ingredients, condiments, and kitchen utensils are indispensable, as well as a portable magic stove, and a few tables. By the way, you must bring more dishes. If you end up If it is counted by plates, it would be a disadvantage if there are fewer plates..."

"Ah, here," DD turned up the volume of the voice collar: "The discs are issued by the organizer of the competition. There is an unlimited supply, so you don't need to bring your own."

"Is that so?" Annie was taken aback. Who is the organizer of this contest?So rich and powerful?

"It's okay." There are only [-] spare dishes in the warehouse at home, which is still too small compared to the 'unlimited supply'.

And since the organizer has a standard distribution of discs, the discs that I bring will probably not be counted in the score, so I simply don't bring them.

"That's the only way to bring more ingredients." Annie crossed her arms and looked at the girls who followed, feeling that she had a great chance of winning.

Whether it is the quantity or quality of ingredients at home, or even his own cooking skills, they are far beyond the standard of ordinary chefs in Annie Town...

As long as there are no real monster-level chefs, I will definitely be the final winner~

I will keep the title of 'God of Cookery' for myself first, and if someone defeats me in the future, it will not be too late to hand it over.

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Chapter 1174 Chapter 1172: The arrogant person who offends the gods ([-])

"The God of Cookery?" The woman holding a cup of milk tea with one hand looked at the large banner with black letters on a red background hanging next to the central square of Anne County, which is the wall of the police station. The whole fairy was stunned. The pancakes that were sitting did not continue to be delivered to his mouth.

"Wait..." The immortal who was titled 'God of Cookery' and also named 'God of Cookery' looked at the stalls on the square, and the chefs were pre-processing the ingredients behind the stalls. After twelve o'clock at noon , the food they make can only be officially sold, and the whole morning is the preparation stage.

"I feel a little offended..." The God of Cookery continued to eat the pancakes, but felt that the pancakes with three fried sausages were no longer delicious.

"..." God of Cookery sighed: "Although the God of Cookery in Anne County has nothing to do with me...but..."

"If this God of Cookery's culinary skills are not as good as mine, being called God of Cookery together with him...it's a bit of a drop in price..."

God of Cookery lifted the hem of his shirt, took off a small kit from the belt of his long skirt, dumped out a pile of kitchen utensils, ingredients, and a few seats, and set up a stall on the spot.

The other chefs were attracted by her actions, and they felt awe-inspiring instantly when they saw her magical skills like mustard seed Nasumi.

Finally... has such a mythical figure appeared?

There are ordinary chefs, super chefs, kung fu chefs, magic chefs, and even urban legend chefs, robot chefs, and ghost chefs. Everyone has long expected that there are all kinds of chefs with extraordinary skills in Anne County. I have long expected that my opponent will have a terrifying and incomprehensible strength, but...

so what?

Everyone standing here today is not here to pay homage to a powerful opponent!It's to prove one's own strength, even the most ordinary chef has the will to become the God of Cookery!

The original partisan disputes were gradually hidden behind the turbulent fighting spirit. When the dust settled and the God of Cookery determined his ownership, all the struggles were meaningless——

"Hehehe..." A chef with disheveled hair used his own strands of hair as tentacles, wrapped around a handful of kitchen knives, and quickly chopped beef on several cutting boards.

"Here comes another one, it looks like he's still a strong man..."

"But... I like the strong ones the most, hehehe... It's interesting to defeat the strong..."

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"I'm going to do my best..." The red-haired boy with a scar on his face put on a red headscarf with small flowers printed on it, his eyes were piercing, and beside him were girls in school uniforms, all helping him Give him a hand and cheer him on.

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"Hey, my chef's blood is on fire!—" The brawny shirtless man continued to knead the dough vigorously, with soft and firm movements, and the surrounding air seemed to be rolled up into a spiral cyclone, flying with the flour .

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"There seem to be very few people in the town who like to eat mushroom soup..." The girl in black robe scratched her head and poured a basket of mushrooms into the cauldron in front of her. The green soup was boiling and looked like a skull. Smoke rose.

"Hmm... let's make some pancakes, it's also good to eat with mushroom soup..." The girl in black robe waved her wand, directing the flour and warm water to mix together in the air, spinning and kneading into dough.

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"I even said that I don't want to be a god of cook..." Like a human figure carved out of crystal, urban legend - Miss Mercury is also kneading the dough and preparing to make pancakes, surrounded by several employees wearing the uniforms of the 'Mercury Pancake Shop' girl, they are all helping her.

"Hi~ Sister Mercury, what do you know? If we can add the word 'God of Cookery' in front of 'Mercury Pancake Shop', our business will definitely be booming!~" The girl who was grinding the minced meat waved her hands .

"But our business is booming now, and we are usually too busy..." Mercury's face was full of helplessness.

"Well, this...it's not a bad thing if it's more prosperous. At most, Sister Mercury can hire a few more employees to help. Doesn't Sister want to buy a bigger shop? There is still a lot of money..."

"Hey...you can do whatever you want..." Mercury's eyes became serious.

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"Are you sure?" A Pandora.A looked at the chef who was standing in front of the counter, and some Pandora.A who was picking up the shrimp line for each prawn. The tone was calm. She was talking with some other Pandora.A. A sends buckets of prawns to Pandora. Chef A, and then collects the prawns that have been picked and cleaned again, even if they have been cleaned very clean before.

"I'm not sure," Chef Pandora.A shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was calm: "But I think that we can make a lot of money just by selling out these fried shrimps, so we don't expect too much, and we are not Professional chef~”

Pandora A's are here to catch the hot spots today. Today, even if they sell Baba-flavored cakes here in the central square, they might be able to make a lot of money.

After all, the heat is here. It’s less than twelve o’clock now, and there are already a large number of melon-eating people in the central square. At around twelve o’clock, the residents of Anni Town should leave school, get off work, and it’s time for dinner. At that time—

It really depends on the police to maintain order at the scene.

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"Abaa, abaa—" A zombie who had just undergone a skin grafting operation looked in front of the desk, where there was a ghost cooking tea eggs.