Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills
Chapter 7 The Girl with Zero Presence
Gonzalez's Wishing Restaurant.
In a compartment on the first floor, Dorn and the fairy Miss sat face to face.
Although Gonzalez was dubious about the fact that Dorn could see the "Wishing Elf", he still poured two cups of tea and left the compartment for Dorn to talk to the Elf Miss, and he returned to the bar.
Although in the eyes of a fierce man, the only person sitting in the compartment was Donne from start to finish.
"My name is Vivian." Fairy Miss introduced herself in a low voice.
At present, she has calmed down from the initial excitement and gaffe, and restored to the timid look at the beginning, but the joy on her face is still visible to the naked eye.
But suddenly being alone with Dorn, she seemed a little nervous.
"My name is Donne."
"Dorn... Sir..." Vivienne hesitated.
"You don't need to be so formal, just call me Dorne."
"Then, please call me Vivienne directly!" Vivienne lowered her head slightly, seeming to have gathered some courage and raised her volume a little.
"Well, Vivienne. Can you tell me something about you? And why you are looking for me, I think I probably... don't know you."
"Of course! I will tell you all about me!"
The girl stared at Dorn first, but she might have realized that she was saying too much, then she looked away and took a deep breath.
"I... Ever since I remembered things, I found that people around me couldn't see me. No matter what actions I make or what sounds I make, everyone can't see or hear. Sometimes, it will be brought to others. Scared..."
Halfway through, Vivian stopped, her face was bitter, as if she was remembering something.
Dorn looked at the girl without speaking.
People who can't be seen, can't be heard, and have zero sense of existence... This plot is so familiar.
"Although I don’t know why this is the case, but I believe that there will be someone in the world who is my destiny and my only one. He can see me, hear me, know that I exist, and share everything with me. Happiness and sadness. I believe so...but fortunately, sure enough, you really exist!" Vivian continued.
Dorn still stared at the girl's delicate white face, without speaking.
A girl who can't be seen, is always looking for someone who can see her.
Also, fate and uniqueness, these two words are heavy.
In other words, a girl who didn't know each other, from a long time ago, regarded herself as an extremely important person in her life?
Although the feeling of being valued by such a beautiful girl is really good, Don's mood at the moment is quite subtle, with an inexplicable responsibility and pressure.
And, the reason why I can see Vivienne, is it because I didn't belong to this world at the beginning, was an outsider in this world?
"Ah, ah. I...I won't pester you, and I won't bother you. I, I just..."
As if noticing the slight change in the expression on Dorn's face, Vivienne hurriedly spoke, but in the middle of speaking, her voice became quieter, and a bit of bitter expression appeared on her white face.
Yes.
Although I have always been looking for the person in front of me, and believing that he is own destiny, own only, I have imagined the situation after meeting him countless times in my dreams.
But after we really meet, what should we do and how should we do it?
Facing a person like yourself, the other party will only find it inexplicable, right?
"I just... want to be friends with you. As long as you can talk to me occasionally and accompany me occasionally, I will be very happy..." the girl said, her slender fingers rubbing the teacup restlessly edge.
"Then we are friends now?"
"Eh? Is it already?" Although she was talking an interrogative sentence, the girl finally had a reassuring expression on her face, and she even giggled twice unconsciously.
"By the way, Vivienne, why did you choose to work here? Or what did you do before working here?" Dorn changed the subject.
"Before I came here, I was traveling in order to find you. When I was tired, I would find a place to rest. I would meet Mr. Gonzalez when I was traveling. Although I can’t see me, I’m willing to take me in. Good people!"
The girl began to recall the own experience again.
"Helping them to work, in exchange for food and shelter, can make me feel like a normal person. I originally planned to work at Mr. Gonzalez until this winter and continue to travel, but now it doesn't seem to be necessary. Hey hey."
While talking, the girl stared at Don's face and giggled again.
"How long have you been traveling?"
"Um... sorry, I forgot, I just know it's been a long, long time."
After traveling for a long time, do you forget the meaning of time?
Donne suddenly wondered whether the girl in front of him was a dead soul, so she could not be seen and perceived, but she kept wandering in the world?
But soon this idea was rejected by him, and when Vivian rushed over to hug him, the touch and fragrance were undoubtedly real.
"Much... Don?"
"Ah, sorry, I'm a little distracted."
"It's okay. Well, you are not from Eaton Town, right? I, I...want to know where you plan to go next, if possible, I hope to stay with you! Where do you go, I will Where can I go?"
"Next, I plan to work here for Mr. Gonzalez for a while, and will not leave for the time being."
"Really!"
"Well, according to Mr. Gonzalez, we are now good partners to work together."
"Great—!" The girl yelled out happily, but this time, she didn't rush over to hug Dorne anymore.
"By the way, there is one more question, Mr. Gonzalez said, you never cook with people, why?"
"Of course, not everyone is as heartless as Mr. Gonzalez. Most people will be shocked when they see the kitchen utensils flying around, and they may also give Gonzalez a surprise. The husband has brought unnecessary trouble." The girl should answer in a normal way, her expression relaxed.
It seems that this is her way of life all the time. She doesn't want to scare others or disturb others.
After the two talked, Vivienne wrote a note stating what happened, and Dorn passed the note to Gonzalez.
After reading the familiar handwriting on the note, the macho shop manager finally fully believed in the fact that Don can see the wishing wizard Miss.
That afternoon.
Although both Gonzalez and Vivienne suggested that Dorendo take a break to get his body well.
With too much help from Gonzalez’s boss, Dorn chose to immediately start his restaurant’s work as a receptionist, recording orders for guests, serving wine and delivering food.
The Wishing Restaurant is well-known, and Vivienne’s craftsmanship is not bad, and the dishes are averagely C-level, which is rare for ordinary people to enjoy.
Whether it’s Eaton’s locals, foreign merchants, or adventurers, many will choose to come here for a meal.
So Dorn's workload is not small, he has been busy until closing at night.
The guests have gone, Gonzalez is calculating today's income at the counter. Dorn finished cleaning the tables and chairs, and after sweeping the floor and waiting for his job, he glanced in the direction of the kitchen.
Although the kitchen door was closed tightly, the light was still on.
Vivian should still be inside.
After putting away the rags and brooms, Don walked to the kitchen.
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