Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Don himself is not as exaggerated as the other two, he eats slowly. This dish, by virtue of his intuition, is grade A.

Compared to the SS-level high-gloss shredded roast rabbit meat, it was far worse.

The reason is that the quality of crab meat is not too good.

However, for ordinary people who regard C-level dishes as delicious, they are almost as good as they can bite their tongues.

"Very good, very good, very good! Brother Dorn, no, little Dorn! Although you said before that you can cook, I didn’t expect your cooking to be so delicious! I think it’s a king’s. The top chefs are not little Donne your opponent! By the way, what is this dish called?"

After quickly sweeping away two dumplings, Gonzalez touched Own's belly contentedly, his face filled with happiness.

"Crab meal and lion head." Dorn said calmly.

"[Crab powder] and [Lion's head]......?" Mr. Mr. and Vivian both repeated this strange coinage.

After all, this Dorn is a new word pieced together by finding the corresponding words in Dona directly according to Chinese. It belongs to the Chinese Dona, which sounds very strange.

"Wait a minute, Little Don, this is not pork, but lion meat?!" Gonzalez exclaimed suddenly while savoring this strange name.

After listening to the store manager, Vivian just shook his head slightly on the side. Of course, the ingredients for this crab meal lion head are pork and crab. As for why it is called such a strange name.

The fairy Miss was also very confused.

But she didn't speak, after all, even if she said Gonzalez, she couldn't hear it.

"Of course no lion meat was used, but it was named because the meat dumplings looked like a lion's head." Dorn smiled.

"That's it, Little Don, did you say that this is your hometown dish? It's really interesting that your hometown gives a name to the dish."

Donne smiled without saying a word.

What's more interesting, let’s find out about claypot rice, couple’s lung film?

Make it another day for you to try?

System reminder: 【Predator】The effect is triggered and the physique attribute is enhanced.

coming!

Dorn's spirit was refreshed, and this was the result he wanted all night. Open the attribute panel, his physique point really added 1 point.

It seems that eating the same kind of monster food can get attribute points repeatedly!

Although I don't know if there will be an upper limit for the attribute points obtained in this way, this is undoubtedly good news!

Next, Don intends to eat bristle pork until he vomits!

After all, from the current point of view, the physique point is linked to the blood volume, and it may also be related to the own physical fitness. The blood thicker has a sense of security!

...

After a pleasant supper, the night darkened, and everyone returned to the room to prepare for sleep.

Dorn’s room was arranged by Gonzalez next to Vivienne. It was not very big, with only one bed and an old wardrobe.

Simple and simple, but compared to sleeping on the bridge hole, this room is a thousand times better.

With Vivienne's help, the two men cleaned up a bit, put on the bedding, and they could live in Dorne.

"Unexpectedly, the housing and food sources will be fixed in this way. I finally have a foothold in this world, and I don't have to worry about survival anymore."

"The first small goal is completed. The next thing is to find a way to collect the easily available monster ingredients around and make Otherworld delicacies, by the way, the Ascension attribute!"

Dorn was lying on the bed, his thoughts surged, and he felt a little emotional.

I don't know how long I lay on the bed again.

Tuk tuk ——

A small knock on the door.

"Dorn, are you... are you asleep?" Vivienne's voice.

"Not yet, what's the matter, Vivienne? Do you want to come in? Wait a moment for me." Dorn got out of bed, getting dressed to open the door.

"No! No need! This way... this way it will do."

"That's it."

silence.

Then there was a long period of silence.

Dorn almost thought that the girl at the door had left, but the fairy Miss's voice rang again: "Dorn, can you... still hear me?"

The girl said this sentence in a very small voice, and with a sense of restraint, as if she was suppressing some emotion.

"Well, of course you can hear it."

"Okay. Then, that, that, the crabmeat and lion head at night is very delicious. And...thank you, Dorn...then, good night."

"Good night, Vivienne."

The sound of footsteps was barely audible.

At this time, Vivian should have really left.

"That guy, are you upset?" Dorn went back to bed and lay down.

It is late at night, when the Internet is suppressing the clouds and the night is coming, normal people suffer from gains and losses in the dead of night, anxiety and anxiety are understandable, not to mention Vivian, who has a special physique.

Perhaps it was because the illness was not completely recovered, and after a long time today, I was very tired, and after a short period of emptiness, Don fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has been.

Tuk tuk ——

A small knock on the door.

"Hug, sorry, Dorn... are you asleep?"

no respond.

"Dorn?"

Still no response.

But if you put your ears close to the wooden door, you can hear steady, small breathing.

Obviously knowing that the other party was just asleep, but not knowing why, the girl outside felt nervous inexplicably.

It's as if the loneliness that went with me in the past, and the loneliness that has finally been broken today, is going to swallow her again.

The girl's breathing seemed to become heavy.

If you are wrapped in that kind of loneliness, it's like drowning in the cold sea, it's cold, really cold...

It took a long time.

Click--

The key turns the door lock.

Squeaky

The wooden door was gently pushed open.

The girl lightly walked to Don's bed and squatted down.

There is a window in the room, but no curtains. The bright moonlight leaned in unscrupulously, scattered on the bed, scattered on the girl's thin shoulders and bright silver hair, with an inexplicable sense of holiness.

"Sorry, Dorn. I know I shouldn't break in, but I'm scared." The girl said in an inaudible voice.

"Um..." Dorn replied vaguely.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow you can still see and hear me, right? You are the one who knows my existence...I will never be alone again, right?" The girl's voice is hard to hear. Come smaller and smaller.

"Hmm..." Dorn seemed to respond again, of course, this may also be just his meaningless dreams.

After all, Donne was asleep.

He slept soundly because the illness had not yet healed.

However, he seemed to be able to feel someone calling his new name and someone speaking to him in the confusion.

In other words, it seems that someone needs him to do something at the moment?

Dorn lifted his hand and stretched it toward the place where the person was in his sleep...

The girl still squatted in front of the bed, without saying anything, looking at Dorn's sleeping face, she seemed to get a touch of peace.

But I don't know why, it is obviously Dorn in his sleep, but he raised a hand and stretched it towards her.

"Eh-" The girl whispered, instinctively trying to avoid it, but her body hasn't moved for a long time, and finally let Don's hand touch Own's face.

Pinch, pinch.

Dorn in his sleep felt his own hand touched something soft, moist and smooth, and squeezed it subconsciously.

No matter what you touch now, it feels first-level!

"Umm-Duo, Don, you won't pretend to be asleep and deliberately tease me! I'll be angry!" The girl's tone became serious, but her voice was still suppressed.

no response.

"It seems that I really fell asleep, really..."

The girl stopped complaining and stopped talking. She stared at Dorne, who was sleeping on the bed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the moonlight filled her lake-blue eyes.

I don't know how long it took before the girl stood up.

Gently putting Dorn's hand back on the bed and helping him tuck the quilt, Vivian exited the room silently.

"Have a good dream, Dorn."

When Vivian returned to the own room, her anxiety disappeared, and her sense of loneliness disappeared.

Well, yes, suddenly it didn’t feel cold anymore, instead it was the cheek that was gently pinched by Don—

It's a bit hot and warm for no apparent reason.

"Um-Vivienne, you're such a fool." The girl lay on the own bed and buried her face in the pillow.

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