As she observed Lin Chuanu<unk>s eager gaze, Deng Mao took a bite.
It was palatable, though not exceptionally delightful.
The fish retained a slight fishiness, as the realm lacked the ginger, garlic, and cooking wine typically used to neutralize such flavors.
The sauce was somewhat overly salty, and the fish, having been grilled and then boiled for too long, was a tad disintegrated.
While it was indeed eel rice, it did not replicate the traditional blue star flavor.
It reflected Lynn Shiuani's unique preparation.
During her time on Blue Star, the eel rice she savored was predominantly sweet and fragrant, whereas this version only featured a salty sauce.
Nevertheless, the sentiment of having her casual remark cherished was delightful.
It was enjoyable.
Deng Mao praised Lynn Chuan Chuan's culinary efforts, prompting her to joyfully exclaim, which in turn incited a chorus of meows from several nearby floating kittens.
Meow meow meow meow.
Chapter 309.
Chi-Chi's narration in midair.
Numerous fish appeared.
As if the playful little cat intended to present them as offerings to the divine.
The light cat's divine power surged forth, transforming into a gentle rain with droplets caressing each little cat as if bestowing tender touches upon them.
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip.
It began to rain.
Suzi Han gazed out the window, watching as the rain intensified, transitioning from a soft patter to a steady downpour.
Dinner had just concluded, and the servant spirits were clearing away the plates in the dining hall.
Fongl sat on the sofa in the living room, cradling glass, sipping orange soda in small gulps, occasionally glancing up at Suzi Han.
It felt as though each glance was a fleeting moment, as if she feared that in the next instant, Suzi Han might summon her home.
Funlu cared little for home.
Her sole desire was to remain by the side of the divine.
After her rebirth, the divine being became her mother, her life, her purpose for existence.
Chi-Chi, with a round belly from feasting, flitted about the living room, attempting to digest her meal, occasionally catching sight of Fong Le's infatuated gaze, causing goosebumps to rise.
If only she possessed such things.
Suzah Han opened the window, feeling the moisture embrace her as the night rain brought a refreshing chill.
Beyond the window lay a cliff with the first elven city nestled below.
Amidst the rain, the lights of the first elven city were shrouded in a misty haze, exuding an ethereal beauty.
Suzi Han was not oblivious to Fo Le's gaze, brimming with emotion fixed upon her.
Yet, Fo had always been this way, and Suzi Han had grown accustomed to it.
Ding-dong.
The system emitted a notification sound indicating a message had arrived from a special source.
Suzi Han glanced at the system interface, which displayed a progress update from the litecat, stating that all trivial tasks related to the second batch of the Star C project's recruitment had been completed.
They merely awaited the coordinates to commence the mission.
Suzi Han responded with an acknowledgement, scrolled through the interface for any significant messages, and then closed it.
Suzi Han seldom indulged in entertainment on the interface.
With the emergence of video platforms, many deities in their quest for followers created an abundance of entertaining distractions.
Prolonged exposure could easily lead to addiction, wasting precious time.
She was acutely aware of her limited self-discipline, thus refraining from watching videos to avoid neglecting her duties.
Much of her time was spent in battle, and during her moments of respit, Suzan preferred to devote her attention to her beloved followers.
Turning her gaze, she met Fong Le's unwavering stare.
Suzie Han held her gaze until Fong Lee's cheeks flushed, her eyes lowered, nervously tugging at the hem of her clothing.
Fonglu wore the most ordinary attire provided by the system.
Her loose- fitting top and pants giving her the appearance of a shy, reserved high school student.
"Fl, you need not seek me out tomorrow," Sue Xihan declared.
Phone Lee's expression shifted dramatically.
She sprang from the sofa and knelt down, exclaiming, "Divine one, do not abandon me.
" "Funlu, I do not require foolish, mindless followers.
At present, you are unable to assist me with my tasks, nor can you meet the learning progress I demand.
" Susie Han stated with a stern and direct expression.
Fong Le's countenance grew increasingly pale, her complexion resembling that of Alice, as if drained of all color.
Suzi Han observed the fearful expression on Foam Lee's face and deemed the moment ripe to prolong the conversation would be excessive.
After delivering a firm reprimand, it was time to offer some sweetness.
She stooped down to foam Lee's level, ensuring an equal perspective.
This angle allowed them to maintain a balanced demeanor, which was crucial.
Despite being a deity and the creator of this divine realm, Suzi Han never considered herself superior to any creature in her world, a level three sprite could forge friendships, sisterhoods, and familial bonds with semi- divine fairies.
Lower ranked sprites could earn admiration due to specific virtues, while higher ranked sprites might be disliked for their poor temperaments.
Her vassel Fongloo was plagued by a tendency to kneel in deprecation, belittling herself.
Yet, it was precisely her resilience in adversity, her unwavering vitality despite losing everything that first captivated Suzi.
That force of living against the odds, remaining unperturbed despite a fall from semi- divine stature to the mortal realm, facing unfamiliar deities without fear was profoundly admirable.
However, their encounter, a fleeting whim of Suzie Hans, seemed to bestow a new beginning upon her, but simultaneously deprived her of that very vitality.
Gently cradling Foam Lee's face in her hands.
Susie Han spoke softly.
Funlu, I truly admire you, which is why I extend this invitation to bring you home.
She aimed to sooththe foam Lee's emotions.
My investment in you stems from appreciation.
I wish for you to recognize your own allure.
Perhaps you may struggle to comprehend this now, but I hope you gradually understand what makes you valued.
I intend to enroll you in school, where every vassel in my realm receives education.
In this formal setting, I aspire for you to grasp the nuances of life.
As Suzie Han released her hold, faint red imprints remained on foam Lee's plump cheeks.
A testament to her overly delicate skin, despite the gentle pressure applied, she summoned the head of the temple attendants.
instructing them to arrange accommodations for Fongl for the day.
As Suzi Han planned to personally escort her school at 7 the following morning after Fong Lu followed the attendant, turning back multiple times as she departed, the room was left with only Suzi Han and Chi-Chi.
Chi-Chi regarded Suzi Han and remarked, "Hung, you truly possess remarkable patience.
It's quite a challenge to deal with such an irrational kind.
They should merely serve as tools.
" Susie Han sighed.
It is not as if she chooses to be irrational.
Since I have taken her home, I intend to treat her as my vassel.
I do not wish to reduce my vassels to mere instruments.
H your approach makes me admire you even more.
Even the blue star, there are few deities like you who retain their essence.
In truth, the methods of the world tree is have always been peculiar.
She excels at creating bizarre species to satisfy the demands of the outer realms for profit.
Chi-Chi commented.
Suzi Han's eyes sparkled with interest.
Chi-Chi, could you share with me what you know about ISF? The name Isf in the outer divine realm was familiar to Suzi Han, though her understanding was limited.
Most of her knowledge stemmed from a single item, the sap of the world tree.
According to the systems explanation, this sap was the tear of the supreme deity Isif, the goddess of the natural divine pantheon.
With this precious tear, she had healed Lulu, facilitating Lu's ascension to true divinity and transcending the mortal realm.
Clearly, Isif was a figure of immense significance.
Chi-Chi, observing Suzi Han's curiosity, did not withhold this information.
With her growing friendship and trust in hung, she felt comfortable elaborating.
She paused her fluttering around the room, elided on the coffee table, and poured herself a glass of juice.
As she sipped, she continued her explanation.
In the outer divine realm, there exist five principal divine pantheons, each presided over by a semi-supreme deity wielding great authority.
The name is denotes the current goddess of the natural pantheon, representing her as its sovereign.