She glanced at the chef and then back at her plate, questioning whether this inaugural meal in their new home was a test from the little sprites.

Previously, their interactions have been quite amiable.

The sprites had warmly assisted her in constructing their dwelling.

Why then did the dining experience feel so off? Were they brazenly attempting to poison her before her lay fish fillets sliced as thin as gossamer, pristine white meat accompanied by a bowl of dark soy sauce? At first glance, there seemed to be no apparent issues.

Among the sprites, the most skilled chef, Chuch Chu, was eagerly serving this esteemed guest, hoping to earn commendation for her culinary prowess.

Chuchu had earned her name through extraordinary culinary talent, distinguishing herself in the culinary world.

Those less skilled were merely referred to as second or third chefs.

Her culinary creations were so highly regarded that even the divine beings expressed their approval.

Surely this new divine being would appreciate them as well.

The little mermaid hesitated to take a bite, sensing an ominous aura emanating from the dish, a noxious presence that could choke her.

She could vividly imagine the discomfort of rolling on the ground in agony after consuming it.

Though she felt an urge to protest, fear held her back.

Chapter 79.

Beware the abyss.

The mother goddess.

No, my esteemed elder sister explicitly warned it against bullying the little fairies.

Thus, it dared not unleash its anger and maintained a gentle demeanor.

Even when fed poison, it refrained from retaliating.

What should the little mermaid do? She faced a dilemma.

To eat or not to eat.

If she consumed it, her current physique would undoubtedly suffer, while death would not be imminent.

Her existence would hardly be pleasant.

Most likely, she would emerge haggarded.

writhing in pain at the bottom of the fishing grounds for several days.

Conversely, if she declined, would the little fairies seize the opportunity to report her to the elder sister? They might claim she looked down upon the food they had prepared, leading to her complete loss of favor from the deities who had already bestowed little affection upon her.

If she were to reveal the truth to her elder sister, would they exchange the void creature sashimi for fish meat sashimi, accusing her of making a mountain out of a molehill and slandering the fair's integrity? In that fleeting moment, the little mermaid, chopsticks in hand, found herself lost in contemplation.

Initially, she believed those two bony figures possess some cunning.

However, it now appeared that the little fairies were even more formidable.

Chuch Chu discerned that this mermaid deity seemed disinterested in the spicy and sour sashimi she had prepared.

As if gazing upon a plate of poison, did she associate this dish with herself, believing that fish should not consume fish.

Yet in the library, it was stated that mermaids resided in the sea and generally delighted in dishes featuring fish.

Moreover, the void creatures were not true fish.

They merely resembled fish in appearance.

It was essential to understand that the flesh of the void creatures was a cherished treasure for the fairies.

Each one consumed diminished their precious stock.

After some reflection, Chuch Chu concluded that the mermaid deity before her struggled to accept food with such a unique flavor.

Considering she was a revered being brought back by the divine, Chuch Chu felt compelled to ensure her comfort and well-being.

Lord Oranki Chuch Chu said, "It seems you may not favor this dish.

Would you prefer I prepare something else for you?" The Little Mermaid nodded vigorously, her eyes glistening with moisture as she gazed at Choo Chu, as if her words marked her as a benevolent soul.

This made Choo Chu question whether she had inadvertently bullied her.

Was it truly so? Was a rare delicacy tantamount to tormenting a fish.

Consuming such a dish could not possibly lead to death.

The deities had proclaimed that as long as everyone could eat, they should indulge in delightful fair.

The little mermaid sighed in relief, grateful that the fairies did not genuinely wish to trouble her.

They merely sought to frighten her a little.

Oh, how close she had come to tears.

How embarrassing.

Choo choo then presented a plate of small white round cakes.

These unassuming morsels appeared plain, devoid of flavor and color.

The little mermaid picked one up and placed it in her mouth.

She understood that regardless of whether it tasted good or bad or if it were poisonous, she had to consume it.

Otherwise, it would be too disrespectful to the fairies.

To her surprise, upon tasting it, she was utterly astonished by the flavor.

It was sweet, delicious indeed.

The Little Mermaid's eyes sparkled with delight as she gazed at the small round cake in her hand.

The soft refreshing taste and tender filling were a delightful blend of sweet and sour.

Upon closer inspection, she sensed an abundance of energy within.

This was a divine-grade ingredient, a red apple.

It appears to be a sophisticated delicacy, an apple pie.

The little mermaid indulges in it, unable to lift her head.

She savors various small pastries with a particular fondness for those filled with apple.

Choo choo observes and nods in approval.

As the plate is emptied, she hastily retrieves more pastries to serve.

The Little Mermaid's joy grows with each bite until she forgets her initial suspicions about the sprite, her intellect seemingly vanishing.

How could a being capable of creating such delightful treats, be malevolent? With starry eyes, the Little Mermaid gazes at Choo Chu and asks, "Choo Chu, may I be your friend? I will take care of you.

Aren't we already friends?" Chuchi replies, "Lord Oranki, a divine being, is responsible for managing the fishing grounds and contributes to the endless kingdom of night, being a good friend to the Spritekin.

" Observing the mermaid's preference for apple flavored pastries, Oranki muses about this unexpected fondness, recalling the deity as own taste for blueberries, strawberries, and mangoes, noting that apple flavor barely made the cut.

These pastries were originally made for the divine, who does not particularly favor apple fillings, resulting in an abundance left for the mermaid.

Suzie Han sits a top the temple roof, nibbling on strawberry filled pastries while gazing at the luminous dots on Moonlight Island, enjoying the splendid scenery and savoring her treats.

She occasionally sips hot tea, finding life increasingly delightful.

The ingredients for the tea and pastries come from a special agricultural establishment capable of stably cultivating celestial crops that enhance divine power and align with Suzie Han s dietary preferences.

A few days prior, Suzie Han encountered Lulu and through their conversation amassed a wealth of faith, filling her storage to capacity and significantly boosting her strength, effectively doubling the size of her divine realm.

There was no choice.

Without upgrades, her divine space was becoming increasingly insufficient.

Currently, Suzi Han system interface presents as follows.

Player Suzi Han level second tier high divine divine rank divine realm.

Endless dark kingdom success.

The initial state of a growing divine realm.

Initial area 16 square km 1 1600 unit.

Unit a measure of faith.

a standard unit with fervent believers generating zero one units annually.

In recent days, she has engaged in little more than lingering throughout her divine realm, conversing with various followers until her faith accumulation reached a plateau with numerous avatars.

Her efficiency is remarkable.

All sensient beings in her realm have had their faith harvested.

The old sprites, nearly shorn of their fur, have had their faith completely extracted, and she is now collecting from the new ones.

At this moment, it is approximately 3:00 in the afternoon within her realm, and the hourly broadcast from the Sprite City has just concluded.

A gentle breeze caresses her face, providing a sense of comfort.

She occasionally strokes the little bundle in her arms, enjoying its soft warmth.

This is a mini sprite offspring she randomly retrieved from the sprite well.

Too young to articulate its thoughts, yet already offering her fresh faith.

Lingling.

As she gently caressed the newborn, incomprehensible mini fairy, it emitted sweet sounds, nuzzling against Suzi Han's arm.

The faith grid expanded ever so slightly.

At first glance, Suzi Han's life in the divine realm appeared serene and delightful.

If one were to overlook her empty personal space, the relentless consumption of various spiritual stones, the regional chats, and the gradually diminishing deities, one might conclude that her days were indeed pleasant.

However, this line of thought soon plunged her into contemplation, cradling the little fairy.

She could not help but be drawn to the information displayed on the right side screen.

Despite her reluctance to look, her mind was consumed with the thought that she could not afford to halt her pursuit of strength.

Resources in the divine realm were dwindling.

The system interface hovered beside her with a war god platform and collected light still dim.