Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

The rock eagle meat has been processed by Dorn, it is very tender and smooth, and it has been soft and rotten, with a strong Southeast Asian curry flavor.

It is spicy and stimulating, mixed with a hint of coconut scent, and mixed with the fat scent of the meat itself, and the taste is very rich.

The bread is baked by strictly controlling the fire temperature, so that it is crispy on the outside and fluffy on the inside.

The steaming wheat scent is mixed with milk and butter frankincense, and then mixed with curry sauce, forming a wonderful taste experience.

The final product rating of this curry breaded rock eagle meat is A level.

"After all, it is a B-grade staple ingredient, and the upper limit may be this." Dorn calmly ate the rich-flavored rock eagle meat, and said silently in his heart.

I have personally cooked several dishes above the S level. The A level dishes are delicious to Dorn, but they are not the kind of delicious food that hits the soul.

Compared to the calm Dorn, the half-elf couples who haven't eaten anything good are not like this.

The honest Guy gobbled up the curry breaded granary meat on his plate, chewing it, and swallowing contentedly.

Uninterrupted and ambiguous comments-"Mr. Donne, delicious!", "Mr. Donne, delicious!", "Mr. Donne, incredible!" and so on.

"It's delicious! Mr. Don! This rock eagle meat is so delicious! I have lived for more than 50 years and have eaten such food for the first time! I bet your cooking skills must be more than that of any royal capital. kitchen!"

The half-elf lady's white face became more and more blushed, her face was intoxicated and happy, and the crit of the taste of food that she had never experienced before made her waist feel a little weak.

Dorn raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he heard this.

What?

The half-elf lady is over 50 years old?

But think about it, a half-elf with half-elf bloodlines does not seem to be a problem with a normal life span of 200 years.

For this race, 50 years old is also a good time to flourish.

While eating a delicious dinner, while watching the two half-elves eat in disregard of manners, Dorn felt calm and self-sufficient.

As a chef, what can inspire a sense of self-achievement more than the high recognition of diners when eating?

Moreover, just watching them gobbling down, Donne can eat three bowls of rice!

Don't have a good appetite!

System reminder: 【Predator】The effect is triggered, and the attack and agility attributes are enhanced.

This meal of curry breaded rock eagle meat gives Donne 1 point of attack attribute and 1 point of agility attribute increase.

And it didn't trigger [Synchronous Stomach Pouch].

Compared with that big tonic dry pot bullfrog, the benefits it brings are far different.

But it is better than nothing.

You can't expect every ingredient to be the same as that powerful Boss bullfrog, accumulating less and making more, and gradually becoming stronger may be the main theme of Donne's development.

Finished a pleasant dinner.

The two half-elves ate all the food they had on their plates, and even the curry sauce on the plates was dipped into the bread and ate without a drop.

In this way, the two half-elves still had a look on their faces.

After all, for a couple who can eat up E-rated foods, a dinner rated A is indeed a life experience that they have never had before.

"Mr. Donne, thank you. You let us enjoy a delicious dinner that we will never forget."

After resting for a while, Ms. Helena put away the look of some gaffes during the meal just now, restored her previous mature intelligence, and thanked Dorn solemnly.

"It's best if you like it." Dorn smiled and nodded at the two half-elves indifferently.

Hidden merit and fame.

...

The night is getting thicker.

The campsite that had just experienced a gourmet carnival gradually calmed down, and Dorn and others began to prepare to rest.

As an employer, Dorn does not participate in the vigil and can sleep until dawn.

For the half-elf couple, Helena watched the middle of the night, and Guy watched the second half of the night. When the carriage was driven tomorrow, they would take a nap and supplement their sleep.

The late autumn night was a bit cold and bleak.

Helena sits idly on the edge of the bonfire and warms the fire, adding a little firewood to it from time to time.

It was pitch black all around, and the surrounding jungle was silent.

Only the wood in the bonfire was peeling and peeling, and the light and shadow separated by the flame leaping and dragging were a little dim and a little hideous.

"what--"

With about an hour before the change of guard with her husband, Helena yawned a little sleepily, but she still kept vigil in her vigil.

On a lush tree in the bush nearby, a figure climbed up the trunk and stopped on the thick branch, flexible and silent.

After quietly observing Helena on the branch for a while, the figure leaped, like a flexible ape, falling from the branch of this tree to another tree closer to the camp.

During this process, the branches under his feet trembled only two times, making an almost inaudible sound.

This person is the previous gluttonous man.

The cross-cutting man was named Bassim, and he looked like a fierce warrior regardless of his tall and strong face, and a fierce look on his face.

But in fact, he is an excellent thief.

Bassim and his little brother Rattail are both mercenaries, and they usually accept some commissions to do them.

But more things they did were stealing. And the objects they steal are basically rich owners.

Just like staring at Dorn this time, the rat tail listed in the Adventurers Association first inquires about the news, searches for suitable objects, and understands the other party's economic level and the content of the commission.

After determining the target of the theft, Bassim, who has an outstanding level of theft business, will take the action to find the right time to attack the other party's camp at night and steal money or valuable goods.

Once successful, change the city to squander money, and look for the next target of theft after the money is spent.

With this cycle going back and forth, the life of these two thieves was pretty moist.

Moreover, although Bassim and Rattail are both sturdy thugs, they behave cautiously, and they rarely kill others.

On the one hand, because Bassim's level of theft is superb, there is no need for a head-on conflict.

On the other hand, it was because the targets they chose for theft were basically the employers of the Adventurers Association. If it really happened, the association would definitely pay attention to it to a certain extent.

If they are really targeted by the Association, the two of them will have a hard time in the future.

But in the case of theft, the consequences will not be so serious.

The employer’s property losses will be compensated jointly by the association and the hired adventurers.

Although the association will track down the identity of the thief, it will certainly not invest as much human and financial resources as it does to track down the murderer.

With a more cautious style of theft, Bassim and Rat Tail have not been caught.

Taking advantage of the moment when Helena yawned again and lost her attention, Bassim leaped flexibly on the branch again.

After approaching the camp, he leaped down from the tree and rolled around on the ground twice. Without a sound, he came to the back of the carriage.

"Guy and Helena, two half-elf idiots. Tomorrow morning, get ready to be scolded by the black-haired boy, hehe."

Basim climbed into the carriage agilely.

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