Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Talked casually to Veletta, who was about to taste the original finger-licking lamb chops, probably because she sensed the frustration of the other party, and Aisha comforted her intimately:

"Let me tell you, it's not wrong for you to lose to the teacher. After all, the teacher is the chef and founder of the wishing restaurant. It's the one in Eaton Town, you haven't heard of it?"

After wiping her hands clean, Veretta picked up a mutton chop from the platter, after hearing this, she silently put down the mutton chop in her hand, her words were a little vague with excitement:

"Wishing Restaurant, you mean the Wishing Restaurant?"

"That's right, it's the Wishing Restaurant." Aisha nodded.

The two used a strange way of communication to reach a verbal consensus.

As a chef, Veletta has naturally heard of the Wishing Restaurant, which has risen in the middle of the empire in the past two years, and made big news from time to time.

After being woken up by Aisha, she finally remembered what happened to the sense of familiarity when she first heard Dawn's name.

It turned out that the other party was the chef of that legendary restaurant!

"No wonder I lost..." Veretta smiled wryly and shook her head.

Donne next to him naturally heard the conversation between his little apprentice and the "new apprentice".

"Aisha's behavior of revealing my identity has an inexplicable sense of déjà vu. It's like... After a cooking competition, Shiro lifted the white silk scarf tied around the arm of the little head, and then revealed the special Same chef badge!"

Good guy!

So that's what it feels like to be Liu Angxing!

A little cool.

On Veretta's side, after the shock, she still didn't forget to pick up her grilled lamb chop again, and tore off a mouthful of meat with her neat teeth.

Fresh and tender roasted lamb, rich gravy, mixed with red fruit and the faint aroma of wood, filled the whole mouth.

tasty!

It is indeed more delicious than my own herb lamb chops.

After tasting the other party's dishes, Veretta was convinced.

Now she doesn't doubt Don's identity at all.

Being able to beat herself head-on in the field of barbecue, and being able to cook dishes of this level, let alone the recently famous Wishing Restaurant, even if the other party said that he was the chief chef in the palace, Veletta would choose to believe it.

This strength is there, and people have to believe it.

At the same time, the black-skinned lady chef also became more curious about the so-called Wishing Restaurant.

"I just heard that some people boasted about the restaurant, but I haven't actually visited it, so I'm only dubious. But after eating this grilled lamb chops... maybe those who praised the Wishing Restaurant before, didn't Not bragging."

Thinking about it again, Mr. Dorn said that as long as he won the game, he would have to call him a culinary teacher.

"That is to say, in the future, I can justifiably ask him to guide me in cooking, right?" Veretta was moved.

Also, Mr. Dorn said that he would take himself to visit the Wishing Restaurant.

He also said that he should show himself other legendary monster ingredients whose quality is no lower than that black goat.

"Wait a minute, am I really the loser tonight? Why do I feel like I made a lot of money when I think about it this way?"

...

The communication between Dawn and Veletta was smooth because of his victory in the cooking competition.

Now, coupled with the fact that Ms. Heipi Chef believed in Dawn's status as a "Legendary Chef", the follow-up communication became smoother.

She is now very willing to go to Eaton Town to see.

Because it was quite late, the itinerary to bring Veletta back to Eaton was scheduled for tomorrow.

Donne and his party stayed in [Bright Starlight] for a while before planning to leave.

But at this time, someone approached the door again.

It was Mr. Williams, with his little doorman, John.

In the cooking competition at night, in order to avoid suspicion, Mr. Writer did not have any personal communication with Don. Now that the game is over, it makes a lot more sense to do some private visits.

"Mr. Dorn, long time no see." Williams greeted first.

"Long time no see, Mr. Williams." Donne responded appropriately.

Veletta, who was standing behind, did not expect that there was a personal relationship between her new teacher and the writer who was invited to be a notary.

After being surprised for a short time, she didn't express her opinion too much. Instead, she greeted the male waiter under her, cleared the seats for the two parties who were talking, and brought tea at the same time.

"Slowly. Mr. Williams, and, well, Mr. Donne."

After calling out "teacher" a little coyly, Veretta backed away with a blushing face, leaving a certain amount of room for the two to communicate.

It can only be said that Dawn's new apprentice is quite sensible.

As for Vivienne and the others, because they didn't have much contact with Mr. Writer, they didn't stay either.

After exchanging a few glances with each other, they took their purses and planned to go out together for a little stroll around the commercial capital at night.

A shopping night for the girls seems to be a good idea too.

When Williams came back to visit Don, there was actually nothing too important, the main thing was to reminisce about the past in etiquette.

This writer, Mr., once wrote a positive review for Wishing Restaurant in the early days of its development.

Afterwards, he also generously purchased a large number of expensive seasonings for restaurants that were not well-off at the time, and gave them away for free.

Because of these two things, Dorn had a good impression of him.

Since it is fate to meet here, I don't mind spending some time with each other.

"...After eating the crab meat and lion's head dish at the Wishing Restaurant, I took the time to go to Eaton a few times. Unfortunately, I didn't meet you, Mr. Dorn."

"Judging from the notice posted on the door of the wishing restaurant, it seems that you just went out to study. A master like you has always maintained a humble heart like an apprentice. It is really commendable."

Williams recounted some of the events since the last time the two parted.

To what he said, Don just laughed dryly twice, drinking tea to cover up his embarrassment.

To tell you the truth.

What you understand by "going out to study" may not be the same as what I express...

"However, I was lucky enough to eat hot pot, Cantonese cuisine, and the chic tavern later. Oh, from the beginning, even the dishes and wines made by your apprentices are delicious."

Williams stroked his moustache and continued his sincere rainbow fart, making Donne feel a little embarrassed to boast.

Because I think I am a thin-skinned person, I can't hear such lasting praise. Donne seized a gap in the chat and changed the topic of the chat at will:

"Mr. Williams, I seem to have heard that your home is in the capital. Why did you come to Komodova this time? Collecting folk songs? Looking for inspiration for a new book?"

"Not really." Williams shook his head. "I occasionally live here temporarily. I have a pretty good property here. If Mr. Dorn doesn't mind it, you can come to my place as a guest tomorrow."

Don: ...

okay.

Big dogs are like this.

There are rooms everywhere.

Before Williams finished speaking, after a brief pause, he continued: "As for why I didn't stay in the capital. It's because... because..."

"Huh? Because of what?" Sensing that the other party's words seemed to contain a lot of information, Dawn asked a little.

"Because the capital is...not safe right now." Mr. Writer's expression became a little dignified.