Different World: My Human Life Is Hacked!

Lynn fixed her smile and her gaze fell on the depths of the kitchen.

Grunt

—grunt—the smell of rich spices permeated far away.

Lynn saw that in front of a stove deep in the kitchen, a behemoth more than two meters tall was holding an iron spoon and seemed to be boiling something, his body was wearing a slaughtering suit and a chef’s hat on his head, and his body was unusually burly.

And the pungent fragrance makes people want to drool.

Lynn strode behind him.

And as soon as he got closer, he heard the hoarse voice of the behemoth.

“Don’t bother me, I’m brewing a pot of soup with a new flavor, if anything, wait until I’m done with the soup.”

And Lynn’s eyes also instantly appeared his introduction.

【Hog-headed butcher:??? [

Race]: Pig-headed demon

[Attribute]: Order Evil [

Combat ability]: ???

[Introduction]: The head chef hired by the Happy House, no creature knows where he comes from, nor does he know why he came here, but in the strange stories of various worlds, it seems that there are legends about him, and some creatures who have met him by chance try to verify his identity from the pig-headed demon family, but without exception, all the pig-headed demons who heard about it showed great fear without exception….

[System tip: Please don’t try to provoke him, that won’t do you any good.] 【System

tip: He values the contract, but he is still evil, but during the contract, he will not kill for no reason.

Lynn quickly swept over the introduction.

He quickly regained his composure and grinned:

“Sorry, I’m looking for someone, his name is Bai Yi, he is one of the members of this family, and the hostess said that he is here with you, so I want to come and ask for confirmation.”

The pig-headed butcher kept stirring the soup in the pot with a spoon, and the aroma became stronger.

“If you’re talking about a young human, I know that the male puppet gave him to me not long ago, and he is now one of my ingredients.”

Lynn grinned, “I don’t think you’re part of this big family. The

pig-headed butcher lightly stirred the soup in the pot and said, “I accepted the generous hire of that young girl, and within three days, I will be the head chef here.”

Lynn smiled brightly, “In that case, can you make a deal?” I can exchange that ingredient with you with something else. The

pig-headed butcher stirred the thick soup in the pot, threw a large amount of spices into the pot, and said lightly:

“You want to drink my soup too?”

Lynn’s smile froze.

The pig-headed butcher picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of white flower soup, and poured it into his mouth to taste.

The sticky soup ran down his chin and fangs, falling to the ground drop by drop.

“It’s okay to exchange, but my soup still needs the last and most important condiment, as long as you can help me find it and bring it to me, I will exchange it with you.”

【Ding! You trigger a special hidden mission: Ingredients

for the Pig Head Butcher] [Mission Introduction]

: Find the right ingredients for the Pig Head Butcher and help him complete the soup.

[Mission Reward]: Pig Head Butcher’s favor +10, Pig Head Butcher’s special reward x1, Pig Head Butcher does not join the punishment for you.

Lynn said calmly, “Okay, what kind of materials do you need?” The

pig-headed butcher said lightly: “I need an organization of high-level creatures, it must be delicious enough, it must contain knowledge, it must contain enough resentment, as long as you can find it, we can trade.”

With that, the pig-headed butcher turned again to face the stove, stirring his soup.

“Now you can go, don’t touch anything in the kitchen casually until you find it, don’t let me have unnecessary ill will towards you.”

Lynn’s gaze flickered.

He thought quickly, his expression low.

First of all, he can be sure that this pig-headed butcher is not the same as the one he met before, and he has only accepted the employment, not with the Happy House.

Other words.

He will not accept the dispatch of the Happy House except for kitchen matters.

Second.

He is orderly and evil.

That is, he will follow a certain set of his own rules to do evil, and not go completely crazy like chaotic evil.

Third.

Could it be Bai Yi who was boiling in his pot?

Lynn’s gaze flashed, and the information of the pot of soup appeared in front of his eyes.

【Unfinished Bizarre Soup】: A thick soup made by a pig’s head butcher mixed with a variety of spices and fresh ingredients, and contains some special flesh and blood, which makes people salivate.

Can’t see anything.

Lynn’s gaze locked and she thought quickly.

Since that’s the case, let’s trade.

Fresh enough, containing knowledge, containing resentment.

Lynn frowned.

And at this time, his left hand raised his head, and he lowered his voice and said:

“Head, do you remember the brain of that heart devourer you want to give to your master?” That seems to be okay?

Lynn was stunned.

This hint on the left instantly made him gather those three points.

Yes.

Because he is stored in his own system space, his brain is fresh enough!

Because he is the president of the Majin Association, he has countless knowledge!

Because he was killed by himself, he was resentful enough!

“Give it a try.”

Lynn had a serious expression and strode behind the pig-headed butcher.

“Found it so quickly?”

The pig-headed butcher still did not look back, only a faint voice came.

Lynn calmly held up the monocle, then opened the system space from his arms, grabbed a blood-stained brain, and handed it to him.

“I think this should meet all the conditions you just mentioned.”

When the pig-headed butcher heard this, he turned his head and let Lynn really see what he looked like.

Above the burly body is the head of a wild boar, sharp teeth like spikes squeezed side by side in the rotting mouth, and two long fangs stick out of the mouth like sharp barbs.

Those eyes were full of chaos and evil.

The pig-headed butcher only glanced at him and set his eyes on the bloody brain in his hand.

It seems to be attracted.

He took the brain and sniffed it carefully.

Gently squeezed, a trace of slurry was squeezed out of it, which was inhaled by him into his mouth.

There was silence all around.

Ten seconds later.

The pig-headed butcher opened his eyes, licked his fangs

, and said, “It does contain countless knowledge, it is indeed full of interesting resentment and malice, but the ingredients are not new,

and they contain some unnecessary pathologies.”

“But as a final accompaniment to the soup, it’s enough.”

Snap –

he threw that brain into the boiling soup.