Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 284: Pigeons, Ducks, Turtles

“Blood and gladiator fight?” Dorn touched his chin.

He could figure out the thoughts of the two tauren elders.

Participating in the [Blood and Horn] competition, on the one hand, the old tauren wants to intuitively see the depth of own.

On the other hand, if you can get the top spot in the competition, then leading the team into the temple to crusade against the Cretan Bulls will become a lot more logical.

This can make Tauren’s management not so difficult to do.

Even if the old tauren didn’t make this suggestion, Dorn himself planned to stick to the idea of ​​participating in the competition.

“Now is the final registration time for the competition. If Mr. Donne wants to sign up, we must hurry to the competition arena.” Maverick Bain said.

“Well, of course you want to go, you can lead the way.” Dorn nodded, “Speaking of which, have the negotiation between Chief Kane and the Tamara finished so quickly? Your Minotaur meeting is quite efficient. Well.”

Chief Kane told Dorne [Go back and wait for notice] that he came to Little Baine to find Dorne, but it was only a time interval of more than an hour.

If the tauren people had finished discussing Donne’s affairs in such a short period of time, then their meeting efficiency was indeed pretty good.

“No, not really.” Little Bain scratched his head:

“It is indeed the common opinion of Grandpa and Grandma Tamara to let you participate in the [Blood and Horn] competition, but they have not yet come to any conclusions where they disagree.”

“In short, when I left, Grandma Tamara was still knocking Grandpa’s head with the witch stick, and the other Elders in the clan were fighting. Looking at them, the quarrel would not end for a while.”

Dorn:…

Okay, I take back the words that praised your meeting for being efficient.

…

The arena was built in the third tauren settlement that Dorn hadn’t been to before.

This is also the largest maze clearing area occupied by the tauren.

The arena is the size of a football field. It is a circular building with arches and windows. It feels a bit like a rough version of the Colosseum.

Under the leadership of Mavericks Bain, Dorn saw a strong female tauren in the arena, and then pressed a fingerprint on a yellow paper agreement.

This is considered to be the registration is completed, have the qualifications for tomorrow’s melee.

After leaving the arena, Dorn talked to Baine on one occasion and not one while walking. He further understood some of the life states of the tauren in the ruins, as well as supplementary details about the battle, the temple, and the bull.

As he talked, Dorn seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: “Mavericks, do you want to eat candy?”

“Moo? What… sugar?” Bain blinked a bull’s eye the size of a copper bell.

“That’s it, Frosted Slime.”

Dorn said this, and at the same time communicated with Dragon Lady in his thoughts, and then as if by magic, he took out a small cloth bag full of candy bars.

After returning to Eaton from Golden Oak City, Don has made a lot of sweets like icing slime, and he has tasted a lot.

It is [Soft Body] this skill has been eaten to Lv5 by him.

After all, on the way back, you have to pass through Tiansang Town, and there is no shortage of raw materials for candy-slime.

Bain took the cloth bag from Dorn and opened it carefully.

Inside are long strips of soft candy, each one is crystal clear, with a blue color, and the surface is covered with white icing, which is very beautiful.

“Can I eat it?” The calf swallowed as he looked at the bag full of candies.

“Of course. These are as if you just took me to sign up, and thank you for introducing me here.” Dorn nodded.

The calf carefully picked up a candy cube and put it in his mouth.

It’s sweet, and, because of low-temperature storage, it’s cold.

After biting open, the taste is waxy, gelatinous and elastic, and a pleasant sweet and sour taste will fill the mouth.

“It’s delicious!” The Mavericks nodded in admiration, his bull’s eyes shining brightly.

In the ruins, there is no chance to eat such delicious candies.

Dorn just watched and laughed from the side, thinking in his heart that children would be easy to buy.

After the calf Bain had eaten several frosted slimes, Donne spoke again: “I said calf, after eating my candy, answer me one more question?”

“Moo?” Bain stopped eating candy:

“Is Mr. Don…want to know the fighting styles and shortcomings of other people who participated in the [Blood and Horn] battle? If you don’t tell those Big Brother Big sis that I told you, then look at this bag of candy For sake, I can still reveal some information to you.”

“Ah? You think a lot.” Dorn waved his hand. “Who cares about these insignificant things. I want to ask you, what monsters are delicious in this big maze? And they are all distributed. Where?”

“Opponent’s information, it doesn’t matter?” The Mavericks was surprised, staring at Donne for a while, feeling that the other party was serious about this.

What a strange human being.

Maverick Bain picked up another piece of frosted slime, threw it into his mouth and chewed it beautifully, and then followed the topic given by Donne to answer:

“For delicious monsters. Light feather pigeons, fire feather ducks, and snapping turtles all taste good.”

Donne stroked his chin.

Pigeons, ducks, turtles?

The ingredients in this ruin sound a bit interesting.

“So, where can I eat it?” Dorn asked.

“Moo, these three monsters are raised by our tribe. According to Grandma Tamara, our tribe has been living in the maze for thousands of years, but all the delicious monsters have long been raised by us. .”

The Mavericks answered generally.

There is one point, and he is very reasonable.

Dorn: “But, I don’t seem to see the place where you breed monsters?”

“Oh, there are none in the three settlements. We have an extra labyrinth clearing area, which is specially used for monster farms, but it is not particularly safe there.” Bain explained.

Dorn nodded when he heard this.

He was strange just now, but the three tauren settlements have been strolling around, but he didn’t see the place where the pigeons were raised.

Originally, he was still wondering how the tauren people got so many pigeon feathers for lighting without breeding.

Only now I know that the tauren did not raise monsters, but opened up a new area dedicated to farming.

I feel that Crick would be very excited if he had the opportunity to come here…

“Then, can I go to that farm?” Dorn asked again.

“It should be possible. But if Mr. Donne wants to eat, just tell me, I will let someone prepare it and send it over.” The calf shook his head.

Tauren seem to like to shake their heads when talking.

“No, I don’t want to do it.” Dorn shook his head, “Please be sure to send me the freshest ingredients. Or, better let me go to your farm to pick them.”

“Moo?”

“Don’t look at me like this. In fact, taking risks is just my side job, and my main job is a chef. A chef who cooks delicious dishes.” Dorn smiled.