"Father … Father …"
Meg Shen heard a crisp and tender voice calling out to him. His fingers moved, and he suddenly grabbed onto something soft. His desire to live erupted, and he sat up abruptly. He opened his eyes, and was stunned.
Where is this?
Have I been rescued, or have I transmigrated?
Meg Shen still remembered that he was fishing for king crabs on his own yacht. He had even lured the head chef of the Emperor Pavilion onto the yacht for this purpose. Unexpectedly, he didn't catch any crabs. A wave came, and he, who was sitting at the back of the yacht, was thrown into the sea. In his daze, he heard a woman's scream and the sound of diving into the sea.
When he woke up again, he was already in a European-style room, and he was holding the hand of a little silver-haired loli of about four or five years old.
However, before Meg Shen could say anything, countless information suddenly flooded into his mind, and he instantly sealed off his perception of the outside world. This feeling was somewhat similar to the last moment of suffocation.
Meg Shen was a somewhat famous rich second-generation heir in his previous life. However, he liked to call himself a gourmet, and had no interest in inheriting his family business. He preferred to taste the famous delicacies in the world, and then update his reviews of those delicacies on Weibo. Because of his sharp and vicious comments, and his rich behavior of sweeping away almost all the Michelin restaurants, he had amassed tens of millions of fans in two or three years.
He felt that he was only writing reviews based on facts. Although he usually emphasized the shortcomings, and used slightly exaggerated words, he still received thousands of comments every day that cursed him to drown in the sea, and that he would be a chef for the rest of his life, and so on. For some reason, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
Now that he thought about it, could it be that his falling into the sea this time was these people's dreams come true? God is too disrespectful, isn't it?
Before he had time to think, his consciousness was already attracted by the information, and he saw another ups and downs of life. He was sure that he had transmigrated into the body of a downtrodden knight who could no longer pick up a heavy sword.
Part of the information and emotions began to slowly fuse with him, and he couldn't reject it.
This was a fantasy continent with giant dragons, demons, orcs, elves, dwarves, humans … and many other races.
100 years ago, all the races on the Norland Continent signed a ceasefire agreement, and the war between species that had lasted for 1,000 years finally came to an end. All the races were living peacefully in their respective territories.
However, after thousands of years of war, the hatred between the various races could not be resolved with just a piece of paper. There were constant local conflicts between each other, but generally, they were tacitly maintained at the borders of each territory, and there were no large-scale racial wars.
The man that Meg Shen had transmigrated into was called Meg Alex. The Alex family was a family that had been glorious on the continent for hundreds of years. They had guarded the borders of the human empire for hundreds of years and had never let the Orcs cross the border.
However, three hundred years ago, the Iron Castle was breached by the Orc Coalition Army, which colluded with the Demons. The Alex Family, which was once glorious, was destroyed. Only a few small branches survived. When it came to Meg Alex, he was only a single descendant.
However, ever since Mag Alex had enlisted in the army, he had been displaying extraordinary prowess. His powerful combat prowess and military prowess quickly earned him the recognition of his superiors, and he had earned countless accolades. In just a few years, he had become the youngest griffin knight, and the most sought-after young man in the empire. He was hailed as the successor to the empire's supreme commander, and the successor to the Alex Family.
If he hadn't encountered that dark night three years ago, Meg Alex would have been destined to be a man standing at the top of the continent.
But that night, the elves, demons, and human magic casters attacked him at the same time. They crippled his sword-wielding hands, broke his hamstrings, and threw a one-year-old child to him.
This was his child, the child that the elven princess had given birth to for him. Due to the conflict between the races, he was betrayed by his most trusted companion, and fell into the dust.
His broken hands and feet barely healed under the treatment of an old friend, but he could no longer hold a sword. He changed his appearance, and brought his child to Chaos City. They established themselves here again, and the father and daughter depended on each other.
His life was poor, and a cold caused this fallen knight to die with regrets. It also gave Meg Shen the opportunity to transmigrate.
The end of a hero's life made Meg Shen feel a little emotional. However, he didn't feel the knight's obsession with revenge. He was more worried about his daughter's survival.
Don't worry about revenge, but I will take good care of the child. Meg Shen promised in his heart. All the information receded like the tide, and the last trace of obsession disappeared.
He was still Meg Shen, but he had all of Meg Alex's memories and some of his emotions.
"From now on, I will be called Meg," Meg Shen said in his heart.
When he opened his eyes again, Meg's eyes had become clear, and his body was weak.
"Father … What's wrong?" The little loli's hand was still in his palm, and her little face was full of anxiety.
A gentle look appeared in Mag's eyes as he looked at the little loli kneeling beside the bed. Her long silver hair was draped over her shoulders, and her bright blue eyes were mesmerizing. Half of her pointy ears were covered, and her soft skin was inherited from the elven princess. She was wearing an old gray linen dress, but she was still as adorable as ever, and Mag couldn't help but want to kiss her.
This was Meg Alex's daughter — Amy. She was now his daughter.
Meg wasn't married in his previous life, and he didn't have any children. He didn't know how to get along with children, but after merging with the memories of his previous life, he felt as if he was looking at his own child as he looked at Amy, whose little face was full of worry. The urge to get close to her made him a little flustered, but because his parents were busy with business, he was looking forward to the feeling of being a father.
"I … I'm fine. Don't worry, Amy." Amy was what Meg usually called Amy. He clumsily reached out his hand to touch Amy's hair, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Her soft hair was very comfortable to touch, and it made his heart tremble. This was his daughter! There was a feeling of being connected by blood. It was very strange.
"Yes, yes. It's good that Father is fine." Amy rubbed her hair against Meg's hand and squinted her eyes slightly like a cute little kitten. She pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly, "But Father, I'm hungry. You can make something delicious for Meg."
Meg felt as if his heart was about to melt. He even wanted to pluck the stars from the sky for her. However, when it came to cooking, he suddenly felt a headache coming on.
He had eaten a lot of delicious food in his previous life, but when it came to cooking, he had never even touched a kitchen knife. Thinking back, he only knew how to cook a few dishes that were so crude that he was too lazy to touch them. He was just thinking about whether he should go out and eat something.
However, at this moment, a neutral voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "God of Cookery Cultivation System activated!"
Meg was shocked. What the hell? God of Cookery Cultivation System? How did this thing get into his mind? Could it be related to this transmigration?
The neutral voice continued: "In your previous life, the host wantonly destroyed the restaurant's reputation that had been accumulated over hundreds of years and accumulated too much resentment from the chefs. Therefore, the Heavenly Axiom introduced the God of Cookery Cultivation System. It will supervise the host to learn cooking in this world and grow into a God of Cookery. In view of the host's low cooking talent, the system will issue missions from time to time to urge the host to improve. Completing a mission will result in a reward from the system. Failing a mission will result in a punishment from the system. "
Hearing the voice in his mind, Meg was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. F * ck! What was this? He had transmigrated to this world only because he had been too harsh on the restaurants in his previous life? So he was sent to this world to be a new person, and even created a God of Cookery Cultivation System for him to learn how to cook?
He thought of the most common message he had received in his previous life: "I hope you can be a chef in your next life!"
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