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

Three or four snakemen stayed where they were, dealing with the spears and ropes on the big fish, while the rest chased after it.

"Finally it's solved, Lan, come quickly—" Qingqing exerted force with her arms and, together with several other snakemen, dragged the huge, still bleeding fish body back. "Let's go, let's go back and eat the big fish!"

This tear fish is very big. Compared with Qingqing and the other orcs who are dragging it, it is as big as a three-story building. It is not wrong to describe the scene as a dwarf dragging an elephant.

Qingqing looked at the big fish and made some calculations in her mind. On the one hand, the tear fish tasted delicious. On the other hand, after eating the fish meat, even if she was not a fish, she would be able to breathe freely underwater, and the time she needed to survive the entire rainy season would be just enough.

However, she knew that her cooking skills were average, so in order to maximize the deliciousness of the fish, she had to find someone with good cooking skills!

And in the tribe, who has the best craftsmanship? Needless to say!

Feng Lan scooped up a bottle of river water mixed with tears, fish blood and secretions, put it away, and followed the snake people back despite the vague and earnest gazes around him.

"She's not a snake person, is she? I don't smell any snake on her."

"She doesn't look like the orcs around here. She's a bit short. I haven't seen her before."

"It feels a bit strong. I don't know where the snake man found it from... She saw me."

Feng Lan withdrew her force field and ignored all the unnecessary words. Bi Ke curiously wanted to climb onto the fish from her body to taste the fresh ingredients, but Feng Lan grabbed him.

"Wait a moment." She comforted Feng Lan, wondering whether this big fish would taste good. It seemed that the tribe didn't have such a big pot. She had to find space or make a temporary iron pot herself.

Do you want it stewed, braised, sweet and sour, or grilled fish and fried with pepper and sesame?

Feng Lan was a little worried.

The big fish was too big and the dead fish was extremely heavy. In order to clear the way, the snake people cut down many trees along the way before they were able to drag the big fish back to their tribe.

"I want to eat fish, I want to eat fish!"

"Hurry, hurry, divide it now!"

"It's so slow!"

Several water tigers were jumping around nearby, they were so excited, they also put in a lot of effort!

I led the snake people to find fish, assisted them when they caught fish, followed the current to wash the wound away, and held my breath to use the waves to reduce the weight of the big fish when I brought it back. It was such hard work! I needed to eat a lot of big fish to heal!

"Tsk, why are you in such a hurry? Stay here and eat together." A snake-man with a gray tail said with a smile, "Your cooking skills are not as good as ours!"

The water tigers didn't like what they heard. They were originally lazily floating on the water, but suddenly jumped up, pointed their tails at the snake man and cursed, "You slutty snake who slept in a tree hole until he was rotten and smelly. You woke up and ate two sleeping pigs raw. What do you know about cooking? I'll go outside and pick some wild grass to eat your food. It tastes better than yours!"

After cursing, the water tiger quickly bit off a large piece of meat from the big fish - it was half the size of his body, and quickly paddled away in the water.

Other water tigers: "..."

They exchanged glances. The snake tribe's cooking skills weren't just renowned, they were infamous. This fish, if cooked by them, would be worse than being eaten raw! Making up their minds, the water tigers quickly tore off a piece of meat and fled.

"These guys," Qingqing shook her head, frowned, and snorted, "They can't even seize the opportunity to eat something delicious."

The snake man with a gray tail yawned lazily, his mouth wide open, as if he could swallow a water tiger. "I'm so sleepy! This rainy season is so sleepy. If I hadn't smelled the fragrance a few days ago, I wouldn't have wanted to get up."

Fish meat will not taste good if it is soaked in water for too long, so Feng Lan simply used space to separate a transparent platform on the water surface of the large square for cooking.

During this time, Qingqing found out a huge stone pot from somewhere. It was really big and could hold most of the tear fish.

"Huh," Qingqing wiped the non-existent sweat, "How about cooking with this pot? It's big enough, right? I found this in the temple with great difficulty."

Qingqing sighed a little, "The last time I used this big pot was during the sacrifice last year. I cooked a pot of meat and buried it all."

After all, it is a sacrifice to the Beast God, and it tastes bad. Of course, the public statement is that it has already been offered to the Beast God, so how can he tamper with the sacrifice privately?