Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 121

Name: Dorn

Level: Lv35

HP: 1585

Blue volume: 1208

Attack: 54

Defense: 54

Physique: 60

Agility: 67

Mental Energy: 70

Title: Celestial player

Skills: Intuitive ingredients, coordinating stomach bags, predators, lucky rabbit feet, poison frogs, pigs Lv5, spinning Lv5, hardening Lv5, dexterity Lv5, corrosive acid Lv5, dreaming Lv5, parasitic spores Lv2, sweetness Lv2

There are still 41 days before [Devil Lair] opens.

However, at this time Dorn had already done all the preliminary preparations he could do.

Several insect skills are all full, and [Sweet] has also been raised to the first level after cooking a few walking mushrooms.

“As far as the current panel is concerned, although my blood volume is not high, I am actually quite strong.” Donn looked at own attributes and skills and nodded.

Refer to the combat effectiveness of the priest squad that Dorn is familiar with.

Donne is currently confident that in a head-on one-on-one situation, he has a high probability of defeating Kisho or Yuval.

After all, the two of them mainly provide battlefield assistance and assistance.

If it is facing the priest Little Sister Clos, who is rampant on the battlefield, has the destructive power like a chariot, and has various holy light skills.

“If I perform well and use various skills reasonably, I should be able to protect myself even against Clos, who is good at frontal combat.” Dorn thought in his heart.

Finally, Adele.

Miss, the sword bearer of the Holy See, has nothing to think about. If Donne meets her, there is a high probability that he will be chopped down within a few rounds.

“But this is just a simulation of my own brain supplement. If you really fight for life, the battle will change rapidly, and you will never know what the result will be.” Dorn shrugged and concluded by himself.

Boom boom boom.

Not long after Dorne turned off the own panel, he heard a knock on the door outside the room.

It was morning now, and Dorne returned to his room after breakfast.

“Dorn, it’s me.” Outside is the voice of the fairy Miss.

“Come in, Vivienne, the door is unlocked.”

Squeaky

The door was gently pushed open.

The fairy Miss walked in slowly. Instead of sitting on the single chair she used to sit on, she just stood there, looking a little awkward:

“Dorn, you said… I’m leaving this afternoon, right?”

“Yeah.” Don just nodded.

“Well, I, I, I’m here…” Vivian Lake’s blue eyes cast a look at Don, and then quickly turned his face away, with nowhere to look.

After hesitating for a while, the fairy Miss took a deep breath, walked a few steps before, and came to Don.

However, he still turned his face and didn’t look at Dorn, but gently raised his right hand and stretched out his slender little finger.

“That, pull the hook.”

Vivienne preached softly, a little vague, but enough to make Donne hear clearly.

Dorn was slightly stunned, then laughed, and reached out his hand and gently hooked the little finger that Vivian handed over.

“I want to come back like last time, back…well…”

[Come back to me].

The fairy Miss originally wanted to summon the courage to say the following words, but when the words came to her lips, she still felt very shy.

“Yeah.” Dorn nodded at Vivienne who was a little sad.

The room was very quiet at the moment, and the two seemed to hear each other’s heartbeats slightly accelerating.

…

That afternoon.

Dorn was about to leave Eaton again.

In the lobby of the Wishing Restaurant, the old employees said goodbye to Dorn.

Among them, Amy brought a portion of crabmeat and lion head to Dorn.

Since knowing that the Big Brother is going to travel again, this little blond girl has been soaking in the kitchen these days.

Harder than usual.

The last time I saw him off, I couldn’t let the Big Brother taste the dishes he made by himself. This time I can’t leave such a regret.

For the little girl’s feelings, Dorn naturally accepted it with a smile.

A small spoonful of lion head entrance.

Barely reaching the C-level threshold, in Dorn’s view, the taste is acceptable.

There is absolutely no problem with serving a regular table, but it is far from reaching the standard if you want to put it on the guest table of the Wishing Restaurant.

However, this is the result of Amy’s hard work for nearly a winter.

Dorn ate both lion heads: “Nicely done, Amy.”

Little Amy didn’t speak, she shook her head gently, her short golden hair rubbed softly in her ears, this little girl seemed to want to weep a little.

“Big Brother, am I doing badly…” Amy asked.

This little girl actually knows her own cooking skills.

After eating so many top dishes made by Donne, she also has a certain ability to taste dishes.

This dish made by myself with crab noodles and lion head is totally different from the dish made by Big Brother.

“I worked very hard, really hard… But I can’t do it well, I’ve never done it well, and I’ll never be able to do it like the Big Brother.” Amy said, her tone choked slightly.

It’s a bit distressing.

Perhaps it was the emotional impact of the separation. The words that the little girl suppressed in her heart, and the thoughts of self-denial, all unknowingly revealed.

Dorn rubbed Amy’s head: “I know you worked hard, Amy is already great.”

At the very least, the crab noodle lion head that Amy brought out to Donne this time was better than the last time.

You know, in the fall of this year, Amy was just a little girl who hadn’t done much cooking.

In addition, her own culinary talent is relatively ordinary.

It’s not bad to be able to make a complicated dish to the present level in a winter or so.

These are all the results of her hard work as an ordinary person.

“Amy, it’s okay. Even if you don’t want to be a chef, it’s okay. Amy can definitely help me in other places.” Don’s hand still touched the little girl’s head in a gentle voice:

“But if you want to be a unique chef, try harder, Amy.”

Amy nodded, trying to calm her own emotions.

The difference is imminent. If you cry out loudly, it will definitely affect the mood of Big Brother traveling.

She didn’t want this.

Dorn calmed Amy for a while before leaving the dining hall.

Then, Amy felt a warm and gentle touch on the top of her head.

Because there doesn’t seem to be anyone standing around, Amy knows that this is the invisible Vivienne Big sis.

At this time, the fairy Miss, following Don’s appearance, gently stroked Amy’s head.

And at this moment, the little blonde girl who was comforted, only the last words left by Donne still echoed in her heart:

“Work harder, Amy.”

…

On the street outside the restaurant, the hot pot restaurant was closed for a while.

The new employees bid farewell to the chef and owner of the restaurant on the street to leave.

New employees like Hana and Esha were also reluctant to give up about Donne’s going out.

Even in the last two days, the work status of these two girls has declined a little bit.

This is also no alternative, because this time to get along.

Most of the new employees, including Hana and Aisha, unknowingly put Donne in the position of spiritual leader in their hearts.

After all, the chef has some unique personality charm and innovative thinking, which is too attractive to everyone.

Dorn simply said goodbye to the new employees and explained the hot pot restaurant business plan during his absence.

Prior to this, he had prepared a lot of hot pot ingredients for consumption by hot pot restaurants.

In addition, Miss, a fairy who has a talent for cooking, has recently reached a level recognized by Donne.

In addition, Dorn recently taught five chefs in the hot pot restaurant how to stir-fry ingredients. Among them, Essa showed a good culinary talent.

I believe that after a period of hard practice, this little chef girl should also be able to fry the hot pot base that Doren is satisfied with.

In short, things at the hot pot restaurant don’t seem to need to worry about Donne any more.

“Well, I will be back soon.” Donn finally said goodbye to everyone.

The S-class adventurer Greg Lu drove the carriage, and under the watchful eyes of the staff, Dorn marched towards the second limited-time instance.