Returning with a pile of money really made the goddess Hestia overjoyed.

They are all poor, and if you think about the days of the goddess Hestia in the netherworld, you can understand her feelings.

Bell has only become her family member for a short time, and as a rookie adventurer, Bell has only just ventured in the first and second floors, and the efficiency of fighting monsters is extremely low, so he can't make too much money at all.

Red Fire is different, he simply swept the first few floors of the dungeon, and there are no monsters at all that are his opponents.

On the surface, he is only Lv1, but in fact, his real strength is probably not weaker than those strong people above Lv5.

In this way, even if he only takes a turn in the first few layers, the benefits he brings are far beyond ordinary people.

If Bell's income level can only be the expenses of him and the goddess on the day, or for a day or two, then Chihuo can probably earn an income equivalent to a month's risk with Bell's current strength after running like this.

The gap was so obvious that it was no wonder that the goddess was so happy that even the bad mood caused by Bell had fully recovered.

At noon, Bell also got up again to eat, and after a few hours of sleep, he seemed to be in much better shape.

After seeing Chihuo's income, Bell immediately understood Chihuo's strength, and asked Chihuo for advice on how to become stronger.

Chihuo only told him one word - eat!

Indeed, in addition to practicing cooking skills, he rarely really exercises his combat effectiveness, and most of his strength is eaten.

The various liquors and beverages that Chihuo researched for this purpose, as well as the various foods that were later developed for this purpose, all effectively increased his strength all the way to this point.

This is still the result that he has not obtained the food cell at all, has not obtained the secret technique of the Imperial Fist Temple, and has not effectively used the effect of cooking at all.

Seeing Bell, who didn't believe at all, Chihuo just smiled and didn't explain anything more.

However, Bell soon doesn't care about such trivial things, as he is completely addicted to the cooking of the red fire.

At noon, Chihuo casually showed his hand again, but it made both the goddess and Bell feel that it seemed to be better than before?

In fact, it is true that the red fire with a new understanding in the dungeon has raised the level of cooking a little more.

"Chihuo, are you going to go to the dungeon with me in the afternoon?" After the meal, Bell asked Chihuo.

In fact, at this stage, Bale is in great need of help, and he always takes risks alone, not even a person who can help him.

In particular, Chihuo, who went to the dungeon in the morning, actually brought such an income, which really made Bell excited, and he was eager to improve his strength, and he really wanted to watch the battle of Chihuo and learn something from it.

"Nope." Chihuo flatly refused, "Today I am going to work with Lord God again. Then, I plan to promote the chef profession in order to attract other chef-related professionals to join the family of the gods. After all, the gods are the protectors of chefs! ”

Bell nodded, knowing that Chihuo had a point, so it was not easy to force it.

Although it will be a bit hard and dangerous for Bell to take risks alone, as he has always wanted to repay God-sama, it is impossible for him to stop God-sama's "great cause".

Being able to keep the Hestia clan adding new members would actually be good for him.

After all, sometimes Bell actually envied the strength of other clans, and the Hestia clan was a bit of a bit compared to the clans of other gods.

In this way, Bell only slept for one morning, and in the afternoon went out on an adventure to improve his strength, leaving only the goddess Chihuo and Hestia.

"Chihuo, I'm not going to go out to work today, why are you telling Bell like that?" The goddess Hestia couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "And what is the matter with developing a chef career, you don't seem to have told me, right?" ”

"Developing a career as a chef is just my plan, so that the gods can get face in front of all the gods." Chihuo smiled indifferently, "As for Bell, isn't it because Lord God deliberately didn't go to work today, because he wanted to seriously consider how to help Bell?" ”

"Oh? So, there seems to be a way to look at you? The goddess Hestia's eyes lit up.

"I naturally have a solution, but my solution requires a lot of money." Chihuo explained, "For the family members, if they want to quickly improve their strength, there is no way to rely on others too much, they can only rely on themselves. However, if you have good equipment, you will naturally be more efficient...... And good equipment, no money is absolutely impossible. ”

"Equipment?" Goddess Hestia's eyes lit up, and she said proudly, "I have a friend of the gods, Hephaestus, and if I go to her, she will definitely agree to help Bell make a weapon herself." ”

Awakened by the red fire, the goddess Hestia thought of a solution in advance.

"But, Lord God, you don't have any money...... Chihuo directly poured cold water on him, "No matter how good your divine friend is with you, it is impossible to do things for you in vain." ”

The goddess Hestia felt a chill in her heart, knowing that this was indeed the case.

She used to be lazy and lazy, and she gave full play to the characteristics of the house god, and directly asked her friend Hephaestus to drive her out of the door.

Even if the friend Hephaestus finally showed her kindness and provided her with her current residence, it was so dilapidated that she was clearly expected to be self-reliant.

If she went to ask her friend Hephaestus now, it was really possible to talk about money instead of friendship......

"If she doesn't agree, I'll just kneel outside her shop and beg her until she agrees......" Goddess Hestia puffed up her face and raised a small temper.

Chihuo knew that she did exactly this in the original plot, and she knelt down for three days in a row to plead, exerting amazing perseverance, and finally impressed the divine friend Hephaestus, for whom the Hestia Blade was born.

Of course, it wasn't free, and Hestia had to work as an employee in Hephaestus' shop.

"God-sama, you don't have to bother so much...... As long as you have money, your friendship with the Goddess of Forging does not need to beg her so much at all, she will be willing to help you. Chihuo couldn't help but say.

That's right, if Hestia really had money, things would be really easy to say, and there was really nothing to say about their friendship.

The reason why she asked for this in the original plot was mainly because she had no money, so she could only ask for someone.

"But I really don't have any money......," said the goddess Hestia with a bitter face.

"I have a way to ......," Chihuo smiled, "as long as Lord God is willing to believe me...... No matter how much money I have, I have the potential to earn ...... for you."

"Really?" The goddess Hestia asked pitifully.

"Really. With my cooking prowess, it's really easy to make that money. Moreover, I have my own wallpaper house, I only need to pay for the ingredients, and then make and sell them myself, so I don't need to continue ......to work for others at all," Chihuo nodded, "Since Lord God likes potato balls and is familiar with potato balls, let's start selling potato balls first." After making a name for yourself, you can make your own brand and expand your business scope......"

You must know that most of the money earned by others is earned by others, and you can only get a meager income.

I went to the dungeon once in the morning, and the money I earned was only used as an initial start-up capital, which should be completely sufficient.