Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Dorn woke up early.

I slept well last night and seemed to have a good dream.

When he walked out of the room door, he happened to see Vivienne next door opening the door.

"Dorn, good morning."

"Well, good morning, Vivienne."

Miss, the fairy who received Dorn's response, seemed very happy, but immediately, as if thinking of something, she quickly lowered her head.

"I, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, yes! Go to the kitchen to have a look. I will see you later!" Fairy Miss said, jogging all the way and leaving.

"I'm really refreshed early in the morning." Don stretched his waist and walked slowly downstairs.

The Wishing Restaurant is not busy in the morning, and the main job is to go to the morning market in the town to purchase the ingredients for the day.

On weekdays, this work has been Gonzalez's own responsibility. But today, Dorn took the initiative to take over the work.

If you want to collect monster ingredients, is there anything more convenient than buying them directly?

What's more, the boss's money is spent.

Since Dorn was not familiar with Eatontown, when he was leaving, he invited Vivian, who also had no work to do.

Fairy Miss naturally agreed to accompany him.

But before going out, Vivian went back to the room and took out a big, long, thick and black ebony staff.

Dorn caught a glimpse of this staff, only to think that at first glance it looked extremely ordinary, like a long, slightly carved wooden branch. But when you look at it again, you will feel that this staff is very clever and unworkable, it is integrated and full of power.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to identify weapons, otherwise he can learn more.

"Dorn, what are you looking at? Go out?"

"Nothing, go out."

...

"Come and taste it! Freshly cooked pan-fried river fish!"

"Gentlemen, blessed are your wives! The oysters just delivered from the port!"

"The fresh vegetables just picked from the farm outside the town are cheap and delicious!"

"Ginger beer! Who wants a glass of ginger beer? And eel soup!"

"..."

The vendors' shouts were overwhelmed. They sold vegetables and fruits, sold fresh meat, and sold cooked food. There were all kinds of things.

This small market is full of the fireworks and vitality of the small town, and Dorne likes it very much.

Walking in the morning center, follow the notes given by Mr. Gonzalez to buy ingredients in a hurry.

During this process, Donn repeatedly turned his head to look at the girl with him.

The fairy Miss, who cannot be seen by other people, always holds the ebony staff one head higher than her in both hands, and watches the surrounding situation alertly.

Like a very vigilant kitten.

This is also no way. After all, other people can't see Vivienne. In a crowded place, it is easy to be pushed or stepped on if you are not careful.

"Okay, everything Mr. Gonzalez wants is almost ready. Let's go to the empty place over there and take a break." Dorn suggested.

The Vivienne chick nodded like a rice peck.

The empty location Donn refers to is on the edge of a fruit stand, where there is an empty bench for people to rest.

"Ah, after walking around, I didn't see any monster's ingredients." Donn sat down on the bench.

I wandered around in the early set, and the only thing that was paired with the monster food was the hybrid second-generation bristle pork bought under the guidance of Vivian.

"Although I don't know why Donne you love monster food, hey." Vivian took a seat next to Donne, "But there are very few such things in the market. After all, most monsters can't be eaten. ."

"I think that most monsters should be edible, but everyone has not found the right way to eat it." Dorn, who has [Intuitive Ingredients], believes in this way.

Moreover, there is no reproductive isolation between monsters of the same type and normal creatures. Normal creatures can eat, and monsters of that type can definitely eat!

"It's an interesting idea." Vivienne chuckled softly while sitting beside Dorne. "If Dorne wants to find ingredients for monsters, he will have to come to the market frequently in the future. Only occasionally hunters from outside the town will be able to eat them. The monsters came here to sell."

"So, what about that monster mane?"

Donn still obsessed about the bristles that added his own physique, and was even more interested in the complete generation of monster bristles.

Vivienne curled her lips after hearing Don's words.

I always feel that the "only" of own is obsessed with the bristled pig.

But even so, Vivienne still gave an answer: "It is occasionally sold, but it is not meat. It is a living monster. There will be farmers outside the town who will pull the monster bristles home and breed them with domestic pigs. of."

"That's it."

It's okay to bring home for breeding.

If a dignified monster is caught alive by humans, it will be reduced to a breeding pig, and it will be a breeding machine with no emotions, without knowing whether it is joy or sorrow.

"Oh, by the way, Vivienne, I just wanted to ask... Why do you have to go out with this great staff?"

"I have a sense of security! When I am outside, I will feel secure only when I carry it." Vivian held the ebony staff, her voice was not loud, but she was absolutely determined.

Does this mean that you can only feel safe when you are away from home with a weapon?

It fits Vivienne's seemingly small and soft personality.

In other words, since he has weapons, Vivian has no doubt that he has combat capability.

Combined with her passive mystery that cannot be detected by anyone, it seems that she is really a good fighter.

"Speaking of it, I didn't even think that you are actually a mage."

If Dorn hadn't roasted the horned rabbit two days ago, he should be a mage now.

Inexplicably melancholy.

"Mage? Hmm! I am, don't look at me like this, I'm pretty good." As she said so, Vivian waved the heavy-looking staff in a bragging manner.

Dorn couldn't tell how powerful Vivienne was.

But definitely much better than him.

Dorn had asked Vivian to take this ebony staff on the road, but when he got it, he felt heavy and heavy. Not only could he not lift it at all, he even almost fell to the ground by the weight of the staff. .

Look at Vivienne again, holding this staff, it's almost as if there is nothing, the face doesn't change color, and the action is light.

In other words, there is a gap that is temporarily difficult to bridge between the two of them in terms of their strength.

"By the way, Vivienne, I'm quite curious. Everything will be like this staff. As long as you hold it in your hand, other people can't see it?"

"No. Hmm... To be precise, only things with my breath can't be seen when I pick them up. If I go to the fruit stand behind to pick up an apple, it will be in everyone's eyes. You will only see Apple flying up inexplicably."

Things with Vivian's breath cannot be observed as long as they are picked up by her. As for ordinary things, even if Vivian picked them up, they would still be noticed.

Regardless of what it is, as long as Vivienne no longer keeps in touch, it will be seen normally.

Dorn almost understood the effect of Vivienne's passiveness.

"How long does it take for that object to be scented by you?" Dorn asked thoroughly.

"It's not good, maybe it will take me from time to time within half a month."

Donn nodded his understanding.

The morning sun is very soft, sitting on a bench, watching the people coming and going on the road, it feels not bad.

Vivienne beside her looked relaxed, talking and laughing with Dorn, and the gentle sunlight fell on her white face and small nose, always feeling a little dazzling.

But... Dorn slightly squinted his eyes to look at the girl next to him. The life of the fairy Miss, is really hard.

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