Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 239 Galaxy Cluster, Flowing Firefly, Summer Night

“Are you alone?” Dorn was slightly surprised.

Vivian began to think seriously, trying to explain the meaning of own clearly:

“Yeah. You know, because no one can perceive my existence. Before I met you, I had been traveling aimlessly, walking and stopping, eating and sleeping alone, I always… very lonely.”

“Until I met you. You are willing to talk to me and do a lot of things with me, and I finally feel that I am no longer alone.”

“But, but sometimes, I can see the shadow of the past in you. Obviously many of us are by your side, but sometimes you seem to be lonely, just incompatible with everything around you.”

“Sometimes I even feel that you don’t seem to belong here…”

Dorn just listened to Vivienne’s explanation in silence without speaking.

What the fairy Miss said is actually correct.

As a human being on Earth from Otherworld, Dorne completely lost his original belonging and sustenance in the land of miracles.

In a sense, he is indeed alone.

And this sense of loneliness may be slowly diluted by time, but I am afraid it will never disappear.

As for Vivienne, I don’t know if it is because she is particularly sensitive to the feeling of loneliness, or because she is very concerned about Dorne.

In short, it is keenly captured Don’s loneliness.

“Vivienne, actually I…” Dorn’s expression was very hesitant, vacillating.

However, it was interrupted by the soft voice of the fairy Miss:

“Don’t matter, I’m not in a hurry to hear anything from you. I just want you to know that if one day, if you don’t want to stay on your own, if you want to find someone to chat with, I’m always willing to listen. .”

“Thank you, Vivienne.” Dorn was silent for a while before speaking.

From these words that the fairy Miss said tonight, Dorn could clearly feel that she had already made a certain degree of guesses about own’s past, where she came from, and other issues.

Moreover, these guesses have a certain degree of accuracy.

Speaking of it, Dorn has never actually had the idea of ​​confessing to others that he is a visitor to Otherworld.

But if the opponent is Vivian.

It seems, it’s not impossible…

It’s just that it will be a long, long story, with many, many things to say.

Before really confessing, Donne must be fully prepared.

In fact, it’s not just Dorn himself, but Vivian, who is the listener, should also be prepared.

Dorn was still thinking about it, but then Vivian’s words quickly brought his thoughts back to reality.

“Dorn, when are you going to leave?”

“Ah, what?”

“Yes, aren’t you going to explore the ruins of the gods?”

“I, actually…” Dorn said, but then he shook his head slightly, his tone becoming a little firmer, “I plan to leave these days.”

“Oh.” Vivienne nodded, then stretched out own right hand and raised a slender white little finger, “Let’s pull the hook.”

The little fingers of the two hooked, and the backs of their hands lightly touched each other.

After a hook that only belonged to the two of them was sworn, Don first let go of Vivian’s little finger. Then, he held her right hand carefully.

Smooth, delicate, warm touch comes back from the palm.

When Vivienne was held by Dorn, her body trembled slightly, and she made an unconscious, panicked, cute whimper in her mouth.

However, she did not resist and resist.

Instead, obediently and cooperatively, he gently clasped the slender and soft five fingers on the back of Don’s hand.

The two stopped speaking, holding hands, and sitting side by side on the stone chairs.

I can’t see the moon tonight, but the stars are dazzling and obvious.

In the dark sky, you can see the vast and bright Galaxy Cluster. Beside the two of them, there are bright green fireflies flying up and down silently.

The cool summer nights are mostly quiet and beautiful like this.

…

Outside Eaton Town, the local nobleman Miss Charlene is walking on the way home.

Charlene Miss’s house is actually in Silver Shield Port.

However, if she usually comes to Etontown to find Creek to increase her emotions, and accidentally stays too late at the monster farm, she will live in the luxurious townhouse in Etontown that belongs to her family.

This is the case today.

As for whether it is safe for a good-looking nobleman Miss to walk at night, Xia Lin is not afraid of safety.

First of all, the monster farm in Crick is very close to Eaton Town, about one kilometer away.

Secondly, she didn’t come back by night alone, but she was accompanied by a full six big-waisted servants.

“Oh, it’s been so long, and the relationship with Crick is still not too close. Was I so unattractive?”

Charlene complained in her heart as she walked, and at the same time she was a little bit self-doubt.

Shouldn’t it be easy for a girl like her to actively pursue a boy?

“Maybe, Crick doesn’t like girls at all? Hiss—”

Charlene went to the Monster Farm to find Crick today, and as usual, she sat and drank tea for a long time.

Finally, I waited until Crick, the young noble young Master, took care of all the monsters.

But after Crick finished his busy afternoon, he first changed his clothes and pants stained with mud and wool, and cleaned himself well.

Only had time to have a simple dinner with Charlene Miss, and talked easily for a while.

The two topics they talked about today were mainly about music.

To be honest, the current music can be regarded as Charlene can find, one of the few, can successfully realize the theme of communication with the little firebird Crick.

And since they talked about music, the two of them must inevitably talk about the recently highly topical piece among the nobles-“To Vivian”.

This beautiful, romantic and rigorous harpsichord sketch was passed down from the concert held by Ms. Barbasa in Golden Oak City.

And because of its relatively simple, easy-to-handle melody and structure, it has been quickly spread.

Nowadays, in the taverns in Golden Oak City, the art capital, and some surrounding towns, you can often hear bards and little musicians playing this popular song with a variety of instruments.

The nobles, who are relatively well-informed, have also seen the score for “To Vivian” through various music publications.

There is a harpsichord with good sound quality in Crick’s Monster Farm.

As a noble Miss, Charlene has had a more systematic study of musical instruments and music theory since she was a child.

Anyway, her harpsichord is pretty good.

So Charlene tried to play “To Vivian” several times at Crick, which was politely praised by Little Firebird.

In addition, apart from the discussion of the song “To Vivian” itself, people are also keen to discuss the story behind the song.

And this happy story, whether Charlene or Crick, also has special attention.

Because it is said that one of the protagonists of the story is their acquaintance-Mr. Don.