Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Not all time travelers are good cooks. What kind of omnipotent impression did the time traveler leave on the orcs three hundred years ago? Feng Lan complained in his heart, but kept a calm smile on his face.

Hai looked at Feng Lan with a smile, even embarrassed but openly showing his sharp fangs, "It's not that we don't like to eat it cooked... ahem, it's just that everyone's cooking skills are not very good."

Snake people are very powerful in combat, both male and female. There are also females in the hunting team. Feng Lan didn't see them simply because it wasn't her turn today.

The regular patrols in the tribe are all made up of females. Everyone has a fixed duty area, and the most patrols are near the temple. After all, the temple in the tribe is more important than going out hunting. This is a temple that the snake people have worked hard to build for more than a hundred years!

When God opens a window, he closes a door. The Beast God gave the snake people extraordinary physical fitness, powerful fighting power, and excellent patience for hunting, but he closed the door to their culinary skills.

"Excuse me for showing off," Feng Lan shook her head. She already knew that the orcs in this world, in addition to their excellent super-strong bodies, also had innate skills similar to those of players, such as Shuihu's water arrows, the healing light waves that Chun had used before, and the totem on Hai's body that could control plants.

An invisible wall of air appeared above the bodies being processed in the square. Cold raindrops fell on the transparent wall, making a crisp sound of water. They slid down the invisible wall to the ground, creating ripples.

The snake man who was dealing with the corpse felt that the fine raindrops on his body were no longer falling. He looked up in confusion, his pupils shrinking. He could not see the isolated space, but he could see the change in the trajectory of the raindrops.

"Has the rain stopped? No, it's still raining."

"What happened? Is it a space totem?"

"I don't know, but it's good. There's no rain falling on me. The rain is cold and the sound is so soothing. I feel like falling asleep..."

Isolated from the space above, Feng Lan walked to the clean Chiton beast under the expectant gaze of everyone. After being selected by everyone, there was basically no meat left on the torso of the Chiton beast. Only the limbs with not much meat were left, and a tail still had some meat. After the flexible internal organs were selected, only the large intestine and stomach full of flavor were left.

Feng Lan was thankful that the fur had indeed been cleaned very well. She moved her mind slightly, and without using too much energy, the water around her moved gently as if it had no temper, cleaning the rain-soaked corpse.

The invisible wind smoothly cut the limbs of the corpse according to Feng Lan's will, and the snow-white bones floated alone on the side.

"Where is the cooking area?"

Feng Lan processed the meat, looked at the empty square, and asked.

"It's the stone house up ahead," a green-haired female slid over enthusiastically, "The fire and cauldron are ready."

Obviously, everyone trusts Feng Lan's cooking skills more than she does herself. What could be worse than putting a bunch of expensive seasonings into a pot, adding delicious and fatty raw meat, and then cooking it, and then having the result taste worse than a witch doctor's medicine?

Sheshe has been cooking for a long time.

Feng Lan silently moved the meat into the house. It looked big from the outside, and it was even bigger inside. The space was wide, and a giant iron pot was built on the mud stove. There were many pottery jars on the shelves on both sides. The aroma of various seasonings filled the space. The firewood under the pot was already burning, and the chopping board and knives next to it were neatly arranged so that they could be touched at any time. There were also many washed vegetables, fruits and other ingredients in the rattan basket. Several females stood by, staring at Feng Lan with bright eyes.

He didn't say a word, but was clearly waiting for Feng Lan to show his skills.