Lin Wangchuan traveled through time.
Entered a ghost place called "National Games Game".
The talents awakened by others are either S-level Thors or A-level Gods of War.
He awakened an F level - [Ingredients Appraisal Technique].
The whole internet laughed like crazy.
"Cook? Are you going to open a restaurant in the apocalypse?"
Lin Wangchuan was also helpless.
What happened to the cook?
Can't the cook survive in the wasteland?
So——
Others beat the mutated beast to a bloody head.
Lin Wangchuan stews meat in a pot, and the aroma spreads ten miles away.
Others are snatching supplies to the death.
Lin Wangchuan drank a pot of soup and unlocked the ritual of sacrifice.
Others were chased to pieces by the three-headed hellhound.
Lin Wangchuan: "San'er, come here and chew the bones."
The three-headed hell dog ran over wagging its tail.
Whole network:? ? ?
Where is the promised S-level BOSS?
Why are you bringing food?
Later——
The thing from the abyss breaks out of the seal.
The gods are coming.
All mankind is waiting to die.
Lin Wangchuan put on his apron.
"Don't worry,"
"Let me finish cooking this dish first."
