Infinite Disasters: I Hoarded My Way to Godhood novel Chapter 400

Chapter 400: Chapter 400: Information on the Divine Kingdom of Sweet Dreams and Other Kingdoms

Upon returning to the pastry section, Seraphina Sullivan immediately dove into the tense yet orderly preparations for the banquet’s dessert course.

As the up-and-coming pastry chef who had been hand-picked by the Princess and had delivered an outstanding performance, she was granted a considerable degree of autonomy and permission to allocate resources.

This allowed her to unleash her creativity more freely and, at the same time, made it easier to execute her "little plan."

Following the banquet’s requirements to the letter, she began crafting a variety of exquisite desserts.

She was meticulous with every step of the process, ensuring the final products met the banquet’s aesthetic standards.

But amidst this busy process, Seraphina’s hoarding tendencies quietly began to surface.

Her eyes, forged in the fires of the apocalypse, had already marked all the special ingredients, leftover scraps, and even inconspicuous decorations in the pastry section—and indeed the entire kitchen—as potential "loot."

’Thankfully, Scavenger’s Farm is a Skill, not a physical item.

I can still use it normally in this instance, where items are restricted.’

As she deftly piped cream into a puff pastry, Seraphina used her spiritual power to secretly transfer nearly half of a nearby basket of fresh blueberries into her Scavenger’s Farm space.

Taking the opportunity to retrieve rare ingredients from the Vault of Special Ingredients—a privilege specially granted by the Princess—Seraphina kicked off her "zero-dollar shopping spree."

The key opened the great door of the vault for her.

The dazzling array of ingredients inside left her mesmerized.

The vault was located deep beneath the castle. Its walls were made of giant rock sugar crystals, the temperature inside was constant, and the air was filled with a complex, intoxicating aroma.

The shelves and crystal cabinets displayed ingredients the likes of which Seraphina had never seen before—like "honey" that flowed like liquid gold.

The sight left Seraphina dazzled, her mouth watering.

She didn’t hesitate, but she also wasn’t greedy enough to empty the entire place.

Instead, she selectively "transported" certain ingredients that, while relatively common here, were absolute treasures to her—along with a few samples of the rarest items—carefully moving them into a corner of her Scavenger’s Farm with her spiritual power.

The rainbow key seemed to grant her a certain level of authority, making her "transportation" process significantly smoother.

Just as she finished one "transfer of goods" and was gleefully contemplating her next targets, 𝓯𝕣𝑒ℯ𝘸𝖊𝐛𝓃𝗈𝕧𝘦ℓ.𝖈𝕠𝕞

"Pastry Chef Sullivan!"

A crisp voice, tinged with nervousness and shyness, spoke up beside her.

Seraphina turned to look.

She saw a fluffy, orange-furred squirrel wearing a miniature chef’s apron and a tiny white chef’s hat.

It was holding up a small cake, decorated with nuts and piped cream flowers, that was nearly as large as its own body.

It tilted its head back, looking up at her timidly.

The little squirrel’s large tail swished back and forth restlessly, its beady black eyes full of anticipation and a hint of anxiety.

Her Eye of Resume revealed his name was Beau.

"Pastry Chef Sullivan, could... could you take a look at this nut and cream cake I made and tell me what you think?"

The little squirrel lifted the cake a bit higher, its voice faint but full of passion.

"I followed the traditional recipe, but I always feel... like it’s missing something. The desserts you make are so highly praised by the Princess and Madame Spider, you must be incredible!"

Seraphina was a little surprised. 𝖋𝖗𝗲𝖾𝒘𝑒𝙗𝙣𝔬𝙫𝙚𝗅.𝙘𝙤𝘮

This was the first colleague in the pastry section who had been friendly enough to approach her and ask for advice.

She glanced at the little squirrel, then at the cake in its paws. While its design wasn’t exactly top-tier, she could tell it had been made with great care and generous ingredients.

Seraphina took the cake and, using a small silver spoon, scooped a little taste into her mouth.

The texture was rich and dense, and the crunch of the nuts paired well with the silky cream.

The coolness of the cream was also just right.

Although it couldn’t compare to the stunning creations she made with her Talent, it was a first-rate piece of work by conventional standards.

Above all, she could see the creator’s passion and attention to detail.

"It’s delicious," Seraphina said, putting down the spoon and offering her sincere praise.

"The nuts are roasted perfectly, the cream is whipped nice and light, and your measurements are precise. It’s a very well-executed piece, clearly made with a lot of heart."

"Really?!"

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