Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Donne's room on the Anne.

Don was still lying on the bed, fast asleep.

And the dark red "Alice's Bedtime Reading" was spreading its pages and sticking to his chest.

In the story world——

Black Alice: "The other people on the boat seem to have woken up, why hasn't the perverted Donne woke up yet? Ah, a little dizzy... It's tiring to observe the outside world."

Alice Bai: "Dawn's weight has returned to normal, and now it seems that he can come into me."

"Well, but should we let him in, or wait a little longer and see if he wakes up like the others?"

Long Niang is still hesitating and struggling with what to do next.

But at this time, Dawn, who was already asleep on the bed, suddenly sat up without any warning!

The dark red book didn't react at all, and slid down Dawn's chest.

At the same time, the pages of the book trembled twice, as if suddenly frightened.

Dawn escaped from that weird dream on his own, and then quickly woke up.

"There is no way to enter the fortress suspended in the air, will Miss Adele be inside... It's difficult."

After waking up, he first sighed, and then looked around his surroundings.

It's still my own room on the Anne, nothing has changed.

Then, he felt as if something was sticking to the base of his thigh in his quilt.

Reaching out, it was "Alice's Bedtime Reading".

"Alice." Don held the reader in his hand, and silently recited the name of Dragon Lady in his heart.

The two quickly established an ideological communication link.

Alice Bai: "Wow! Don't sit up suddenly! It scared me."

Black Alice: "Hmph! Others have woken up long ago! As long as you move very slowly, like you, you are not qualified to follow the great Lord Alice!"

Donne, who just woke up, didn't respond to Long Niang's words, but asked straight to the point:

"Alice, you weren't affected by that strange dream, right? What happened on the Anne while I was asleep?"

"Hmm - everyone else fell asleep just like you, and then there were many, many large shells on the side of the boat, which looked edible..."

"And the rest, I didn't notice the rest. You know, my perception of the outside world is very vague."

Bai Longniang replied with a slightly cute voice.

"Also, when you just fell asleep, your weight exceeded the upper limit of being able to enter me. It was as heavy as sixty or seventy human beings. However, after the other people on the boat woke up one after another, your weight became normal Some."

The Black Dragon Lady with a strong voice also stopped scolding Dawn, and added this way.

"Weight?" Don frowned slightly.

He is aware of the strange weighing method of weight limit in the world of Longniang's story, which is completely different from reality.

And the weight of the so-called sixty or seventy people just corresponds to the total number of people on the Anne.

That's why Dorn suddenly became incompatible with Dragon Mother, and couldn't match.

It is likely that the seventy or so people on board formed some kind of spiritual connection after entering the dream together.

And under the premise of the existence of this [dream spirit link], if Alice wants to pull Dawn into the story world, she must also pull in the other seventy people.

The final result is naturally that Donne is overweight and fails to enter the story world.

"Is there anything else?" Donne asked again after roughly thinking about this point.

"How do I know so much! My perception of the outside world is so vague, and I'm still here to guard you!" Black Dragon Lady replied angrily.

"Well, anyway, those big shells that suddenly appeared must be directly related to your sudden falling asleep." Alice Bai added this time.

"I see." Dawn nodded, "Sorry for worrying you, Alice."

"Well, isn't this what it should be? Remember to cook delicious food and reward me for telling stories."

Bai Longniang's answer was very natural, and there was a little taste of asking for credit in her words.

And the Black Dragon Lady: "Who, who is worried about you, a perverted exhibitionist! It's just that, if something happens to you, I will lose the delicious food and the story, Mrs. Alice. That's all, don't be too sentimental !"

Don: ...

The same meaning has been told twice in two completely different speaking states of frankness and arrogance.

After putting away "Alice's Bedtime Reading", Don left his room.

The storm in the Sea of ​​Storms continues.

Under the command of Captain Hector, the sailors are using various tools to clean up the seashells attached to the Anne, and they are constantly busy.

On the deck, some scattered seashells can also be seen.

Mainly clams and mussels.

They are all monsters, and they are all ingredients, most of which are B-A grades.

"Boys! Hurry up! Hurry up! If you don't want to have that horrible dream together again! Clear all these nightmare seashells for me! Damn it! The original gods! My grandma's hands and feet are sharper than you!"

Captain Hector was standing firmly on the deck, shouting loudly, the heavy rain hitting his face and thick beard and hair.

"My grandma's hands and feet are sharper than yours! My grandma's hands and feet are sharper than yours!"

The big red and green parrot accompanied Hector in the rain, flapping its wings and screaming loudly.

Due to the captain's first-line command and the verbal stimulation of one man and one bird, the morale of the sailors and crew has indeed increased.

Among the busy crowd on the deck, Don also saw the figures of Kisio and Yuval.

Yuval was singing a hymn called "The Sailor" to promote courage and physical coordination for all present.

Kixiu, on the other hand, directly drove the gusts of wind to contend with the storms at sea, so as to maintain the stability of the Anne.

After all, most of the people on board are busy cleaning shells right now.

Without the help of Kixiu, a small number of people would be powerless to control the Anne in the face of the storm.

"Nightmare seashells? It sounds like Captain Hector knows about these monster seashells." Dawn thought to himself.

Just by hearing the names of these seashells, one can judge that they are the chief culprit who made everyone on the Anne sleep in the same bed.

Moreover, the magic power emitted by an astonishing number of seashells is loosely gathered together, which is also very consistent with the feeling of the big, scattered, and soft dominant force in the dream.

"It's no wonder that no matter what I did in the dream, the original owner of the dream didn't come out to stop me. I dare to say that the dream was created by these shells."

Donne withdrew his gaze from the deck, not disturbing the busy crowd.

At this moment, he has another very important thing to do - check Adele's status.

As for the shells whose ingredients are mostly B to A grades, although Dawn has a strong urge to cook, he still has to wait until he confirms the situation of Miss Sword Wielder.

Anyway, the number of these nightmare seashells attached to the Anne is very large, and after one batch is almost cleaned up, another batch climbs up.

"Come eat them later." Don said to himself, and then quickly walked towards Adele and Klose's room.