Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Don was up early in the morning.

Had a good night's sleep last night and seemed to have a nice dream.

When he walked out of the room, he happened to see Vivienne who was next door also opened the door.

Good morning, Don.

Well, good morning, Vivian.

Miss Goblin seemed very happy to get Dorn's response, but immediately, she seemed to think of something, and quickly lowered her head.

I, I'll go to the kitchen, yes! Go to the kitchen. I'll see you later! Miss Goblin said as she trotted away.

It's so refreshing early in the morning. Don stretched his waist, and slowly walked downstairs.

The wishing restaurant is not busy in the morning, and the main job is to go to the morning market in the town to purchase the ingredients for the day.

On weekdays, this work has been in charge of Gonzalez himself. But today, Donn took the initiative to do the job.

If you want to collect monster ingredients, is there anything more convenient than buying them directly?

What's more, it was the boss's money.

Since Dawn was not familiar with Eaton Town, when he was about to leave, he invited Vivienne who also had no work to do.

Miss Goblin naturally readily agreed to accompany her.

But before going out, Vivian went back to the room and took out a big, long, thick and black ebony staff.

Donne caught a glimpse of the staff, and felt that it looked very ordinary at first glance, like a long wooden branch with a little carving. But when you look at it again, you will feel that this magic staff is ingenious and incompetent, it is integrated and full of power.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to identify weapons, otherwise he can learn more.

Dawn, what are you looking at? Go out?

Nothing, let's go out.

...

Come and try it! Freshly made pan-fried river fish!

Gentlemen, blessed are your wives! Oysters fresh from port!

Fresh vegetables just picked from the farm outside the town, cheap and delicious!

Ginger beer! Who wants a glass of ginger beer? And eel soup!

...

The yelling of the vendors was overwhelming. Those who sold vegetables and fruits, river fresh meat, and cooked food were all kinds of things.

This small market is full of fireworks and vitality of the small town, and Dawn likes it very much.

Walking in the early concentration, according to the note given by Mr. Gonzalez, I bought the ingredients without rush.

During this process, Donne turned his head several times to look at the girls who were traveling with him.

This goblin lady, who cannot be seen by others, always holds the ebony staff that is a head taller than her in both hands, watching the surrounding situation vigilantly.

Like a vigilant kitten.

This is something that can't be helped, after all, other people can't see Vivienne, and in a crowded place, if you are not careful, it is easy for people to unintentionally push her or step on her feet.

Okay, Mr. Gonzalez has almost bought everything he wants, let's go to the empty place over there first, and let's rest for a while. Dorn suggested.

Vivienne nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

The open space that Don was referring to was beside a fruit stand, where there was an empty bench for people to rest.

Ah, I walked around, but I didn't see any monster ingredients. Dawn sat down on the bench.

I went shopping around the market earlier, and the only thing that goes with monster ingredients is the second-generation hybrid bristle pork that I bought under Vivienne's guidance.

Although I don't know why Dawn you love monster ingredients, hey. Vivienne took a seat next to Dawn, But there are very few such things in the market, after all, most monsters can't be eaten. .”

I actually think that most monsters should be edible, but everyone hasn't found the right way to eat them. Dawn, who has a [sense of ingredients], believes this.

Moreover, there is no reproductive isolation between monsters of the same type and normal creatures. If normal creatures can eat them, monsters of that type will definitely be able to eat them!

It's an interesting idea. Vivienne sat next to Dawn and laughed softly, Dawn will have to come to the market frequently in the future if he wants to find ingredients for monsters, and occasionally hunters from outside the town will find something edible. Monsters come here to sell.

Well, what about that monster bristle boar?

Dawn is still obsessed with the bristle boar with his physique points added, and he is even more interested in the complete generation of monster bristle boar.

Vivienne curled her lips after hearing Dawn's words.

I always feel that my one and only is obsessed with the bristle pig, why is it?

But even so, Vivienne still gave an answer: Occasionally someone will sell it, but it's not meat. It's a live monster. There will be farmers outside the town who will bring the monster bristle pig home to breed with domestic pigs. of.

That's it.

It's okay to bring them home for breeding.

If a majestic monster is captured alive by humans, it will become a breeding pig, a breeding machine without emotion, and it does not know whether it is joy or sorrow.

Oh, by the way, Vivian, I wanted to ask just now...why did you have to go out with this big staff?

I have a sense of security! If I'm outside, I can only feel safe if I carry it. Vivienne held the ebony staff, her voice was not loud, but she was as firm as she was.

Does this mean that you can only feel safe when you are out and about with a weapon?

It fits Vivienne's small and soft personality very well.

In other words, since she has a weapon, Vivienne undoubtedly has the ability to fight.

Combined with her mysterious passivity that cannot be noticed by others, it seems that she is really a good fighter.

Speaking of which, I never thought that you are actually a mage.

If Dorne hadn't roasted the horned rabbit two days ago, he would be a mage by now.

Inexplicably melancholy.

A mage? Well! I am, don't look at me like this, I'm pretty good. Saying this, Vivienne waved the heavy staff in her hand as if showing off.

How powerful Vivienne was, Dawn couldn't tell.

But definitely much better than him.

Dawn once asked Vivienne to let him hold the ebony staff on the road, but it felt heavy and heavy when he started to use it. Not only could he not lift it at all, he was even almost knocked down by the weight of the staff. .

Looking at Vivienne again, holding this magic staff, she regarded it as nothing, her expression remained unchanged, and she moved lightly.

In other words, there is a gap that is temporarily difficult to bridge in terms of the difference in strength between the two.

By the way, Vivienne, I'm quite curious. Everything will be like this staff. As long as you hold it in your hand, won't others be able to see it?

No. Well... To be precise, only things that are stained with my breath can't be seen when I pick them up. If I go to the fruit stand at the back to pick up an apple now, in everyone's eyes You will only see apples flying up inexplicably.

As long as something with Vivian's breath is picked up by her, it cannot be observed. And ordinary things, even if Vivian picks them up, people will still notice them.

And no matter what it is, as long as Vivian no longer keeps in touch, it will be seen normally.

Dawn almost understood the effect of Vivienne's passivity.

How long does it take for that object to get your breath? Don asked thoroughly.

It's hard to tell. It may take me half a month to get in touch with him from time to time.

Don nodded understandingly.

The morning sun is very soft, sitting on the bench and watching the people coming and going on the road, it doesn't feel bad.

Vivian beside her looked relaxed, chatting and laughing with Don, the warm sunshine fell on her fair face and small nose, which always felt a little dazzling.

But... Don narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the girl beside him. The life of this fairy lady is really hard.