All Minecraft Foods Novels & Stories

“I’m going to cook them? I mean, we are in a game dungeon. It makes little sense why I cannot cook what I gather. The ingredients here are worth exploring, and taste exists in this virtual dive. It’s great that I can experiment here to my heart’s contents. There are limited ingredients in the academy’s kitchen, and these mushrooms are considered too much of a luxury for any budget. Not to mention, if used with malicious intents, it can become poison for some.” Zen might not be as well educated about poisons as Jessica was. However, he had some basic knowledge about the adverse effects of certain food combinations. He did not require a puffer fish to create deadly food. If given enough apples

Federico raises his eyebrow in question "Snacks?" "Anything that doesn't need cooking falls under that category. What do we have?" I get up and move to where the bags are sitting. One is filled with meaty stuff, eggs precooked rice, and potatoes. The other one has pastries, milk, sauces, and spreads "Sandwiches or rice. Take your pick" "We have to cook the meat filling for the sandwiches" "Fuck that. Rice it is" Aside from the meat, most of the stuff is either precooked or canned.

“I didn’t know that we can have monster meat as food.” “Of course, they can.” Aran answered. “Although it’s common to use poultry and livestock as gourmet ingredients, some monsters can be used as ingredients also, like the giant chicken of the highlands, or the massive clam of the deep sea. It’s not common, but it’s not impossible also.” “I see.” I let that newly gained information sink in. Since the time Wolfgang group captured the Polbit, an idea had been staying inside my mind, but I wasn’t sure if this idea would work. But seeing that woman selling the grilled meat made me sure of one thing.

The formula can be seen when a woman breastfeeding her baby, ninety percent better than normal food, or pill nutrition. "Master, why not open a market? Servant 1 sees Oldman Gao, while his mouth and tongue fill by the variant taste of food and beverage; Milk, Chocolate, Tea, Dumpling, Meatbun, Potato, Scrambled Eggs, etc. Five years ago he was a businessman, the idea shows up when his Master was served luxurious food to them.

"It can turn them into agents of balanced nutrition!" Lia looked at Bima, then at the Stalker Zombies closing in. "What kind of secret agents? They’re monsters!" "Listen!" Bima continued, ignoring her. "This recipe requires Indomie Super Nutripower, two drops of 'Anti-Signal Oil' from a rare mushroom, and a stable 'Wi-Fi Signal Trigger'!" "Anti-Signal Oil from a rare mushroom?" Riska frowned. "Where are we supposed to find that?" "And a Wi-Fi Signal Trigger?" Lia added. "In the middle of the apocalypse?"

In the end, he couldn't refuse because what Xiao Chen said made it impossible for him to return the money. “Yes, thank you too!” Xiao Chen closed the door and placed the food on his table. The food prepared by the inn indeed looked luxurious. Even Xiao Chen had never seen the food on the table before—there were some snacks and meat that wasn’t ordinary meat. “Hm? Is this monster meat? Yeah, it’s monster meat, and it’s from the fifth level. It’s truly extraordinary!”

"A thousand per meal? What are they feeding him-gold?" "Nothing unusual," Scarlett replied casually. "Just high-protein, nutrient-dense food. Grass-fed steak, wild salmon, organic bone broth, imported caviar... His condition is weak. He needs proper nutrition." Mossa nearly fainted on the spot. Steak. Salmon. Bone broth. Caviar? "And you actually ordered that for him?! You-you've completely lost your mind!"

"Tink like. Cheese favorite part." "Shit. Give me a couple minutes." Rolling his eyes, MIke finished the omelette he had been making, making sure to put extra cheese on it. "Later today I need you to be ready to hide. I ordered some groceries from A****n again. A bunch of stuff to make some real food around here, plus a bunch of meat for the Mandragora. Think you can help me feed it?" He tilted Tink's omelet onto her plate.

“It seems convenient to me; I was just trying not to eat alone, and my escorts apparently only eat junk food and steroids.” “Yes, boss, I saw them just now; they were eating hamburgers. It's funny that they say it's junk food; if the bread is a cereal, the meat is a protein, the vegetables are regulators, and the cheese is a builder, it's a balanced diet; the food pyramid is a ball.”

~Punch’s Point of View~ “That’s what you’re eating? Where’s the fun,” Hazel asks, as she falls next to me at the table. She’s got a cookie in her hand. I look down at my salmon, chicken and veggies. Mags knows what I need in the days before a fight. I eat like six meals a day, all high protein. I don’t get nervous so I don’t need my gut fucked up by some bad or greasy food. The fight is tomorrow and I’m not risking getting the shits just to enjoy a cheeseburger and fries. Rookies do that shit and I’ve been fighting for years now.