Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

　　 "Hey, brother over there, can I have an apple?"

　　 Just as Dorn and Vivian were sitting on the benches and communicating happily, a discordant voice came from behind the fruit stand, disturbing them.

　　 Dorn turned his head and saw a familiar middle-aged uncle with a beard.

　　 "Brother, it really is you. Compared to the last time I saw you, your face is much better." The uncle grinned at Dorn.

　　 "It turned out to be your uncle, thank you for showing me the way last time. Thanks to you, I got a job with Mr. Gonzalez."

　　 "Hey, it's just pointing a way. I'm embarrassed by what you said so formal."

　　 "Dorn, this uncle's name is Lucas. He occasionally eats in the Wishing Kitchen. He is a good person like Mr. Gonzalez."

　　 Vivian pulled the corner of Radoen's clothes and introduced like this.

　　 While Donne turned his head to listen to Miss Fairy's speech, Uncle Lucas spoke again.

　　 "Brother, I just wanted to ask you, why are you sitting there alone talking to yourself. Hey, it's as if there is someone beside you, it makes me panic."

　　 "This...er, this..."

　　Dorn looked at the fairy lady next to him, and then at Uncle Lucas. He was short of words and didn't know how to say it well.

　　 While Uncle Lucas saw Dorne's embarrassment, he seemed to suddenly understand something, and gave Dorne a look that a man knew.

　　 "So, I understand. When I was about your age, I would occasionally be the same as you, understandable and understandable." The uncle narrowed his eyes and nodded.

　　 Don:?

　　 What do you understand, if you don’t speak clearly, I always feel that you have had a big misunderstanding!

　　 "But, my brother. As someone who came by, I still have to tell you that the fantasy girlfriend in my brain should be adequate. If the development component is unclear fantasy and reality, it won't be good." The uncle said earnestly.

　　Dorn:...

　　 I really thank you.

　　 The fantasy girlfriend in the brain is okay! Are you people from another world so avant-garde?

　　 Vivian, who had been smirking on the side, no longer looked directly at Dorne, but turned her head away and pretended to look around at the scenery.

　　 It’s obviously because of her that she made an oolong, but looking at her now, she seems quite happy?

　　 "Uncle, actually I..."

　　 "Dorn." Vivienne on the side once again pulled the corner of Ladorn's clothes, causing him not to continue speaking.

"Ok?"

　　 "Look over there." Vivian pointed to an alley at the end of the street.

　　 Just now, although Miss Fairy was pretending to be looking at the scenery, her inadvertent glance made her see a scene that was slightly worthy of attention.

　　 When Donne looked over, he happened to see a girl who was about twelve or thirteen years old with short blond hair, accompanied by an adult man, turned into the alley.

　　 "What's wrong?"

"I don’t know, I’ve seen that girl, she seems to be called Amy. She sometimes follows his brother to the wishing restaurant to eat, but the man just now is not her brother. There is also that alley, the alley is very deep, and you can leave the town at the end. , It's not a good place anyway." Vivian shook her head.

　　 In fact, she was not sure whether the scene she saw was a problem.

　　 "Then let's go take a look."

"Ok."

　　 "Uncle, please help me look at the ingredients I bought. I'll go there and have a look and talk later." Dorn said goodbye to Uncle Lucas.

　　 And this kind uncle of the fruit stand just looked at the back of Dorn leaving alone, and sighed: "Hey, a nice little brother, it's a pity..."

　　...

　　 Amy, a little girl with short blond hair, followed the strange man beside her into the alley.

　　 This is a dark and cramped alley with some twists and turns. You can't see the head at a glance. The sun doesn't seem to enter here because of the shelter of the building.

　　 This made Amy a little scared and hesitant: "Mr. Manto, is my brother in this alley?"

　　 "No, Amy. Your brother was attacked outside the town. You can get there as soon as possible through this alley!" The face of the sturdy adult man beside the girl was full of anxiety.

　　As a local, it is clear to Amy that this alley can quickly lead out of town.

　　 "I see." Amy squeezed a silver pocket watch with blood in her hand, quickly followed the adult man, and went deep into the alley.

　　 The little girl Amy didn't think much, or her blank brain at the moment couldn't allow her to think too much.

　　 This is what happened. Amy has an older brother named Albert, the captain of the patrol in the town.

　　 Today is Albert's usual patrol day, and Amy stays at home alone.

　　 At around 9 o'clock in the morning, a man calling himself Manto approached the door and hurriedly informed Amy that Albert had been attacked and injured.

　　 Amy had doubts about the news until Manto took out a silver pocket watch with fresh blood stains.

　　 The little girl Amy's head suddenly went down and went blank.

　　 That is his brother's most personal pocket watch...

　　 "There must be no accident, brother!" Amy followed Manto trotting through the alley, biting her lip, trying to keep herself from crying.

　　 The dark long alley finally ran to the end, and a carriage was parked in the light outside.

　　 Two men dressed in short leather armor and stray mercenaries stood beside the carriage.

　　 Amy stopped and stopped running. The 13-year-old girl finally began to realize that something was wrong with her brother's injury.

　　 "Amy, why aren't you leaving? Get in the carriage, let's meet your brother!"

　　 The face of the man who claimed to be Manto was still anxious, as if he was Albert's beloved relative and friend, deeply concerned about his safety.

　　 "If your brother is injured, why don't you go to a doctor?" Amy looked at the strange man nearby and took two steps back.

　　 She only felt that the concerned look on the man's face made her a little scared inexplicably.

　　 "The doctor is already on his way, let's go now!" Manto was still anxious.

　　 "That's wrong... If you are injured, you should send it back to the town clinic, where you can save people..."

　　 The more Amy talked about it, the more panic she became. She didn't know what she was encountering now.

"Your brother was injured too badly and couldn't be transported. In the clinic..." The anxiety on the man's face slowly subsided, then turned into a smile, a loud sneer, "Haha, haha! Sorry, sorry, Amy, I can't pretend it anymore."

　　 "You are not my brother's friend at all, you lie to me!"

　　 Amy had a silver pocket watch in her hand and turned to run.

　　 In the dark part of the alley behind him, two more men stood up, both wearing coarse cloth and ragged armor, carrying some inferior weapons, and dressed as a wandering mercenary.

　　 "Boss, this stupid girl actually ran so far with you, and she was sent to the door."

　　 "I said stealing a pocket watch is useful, right?"

　　 The mercenaries on the side of the carriage and in the alley behind them all showed disgusting smiles. They stared at Amy's undeveloped body and looked unscrupulously, and at the same time began to approach step by step.

　　 Amy's heart felt cold.

　　 She tried hard to run, but there was nowhere to escape.

　　 A few strong and fierce men easily caught her and tied her with twine to a strong one.

　　 Manto picked up the girl roughly, and put a dirty rag that he didn't know where it was torn into the girl's mouth.

　　 "I didn't lie to you, of course I am your brother's friend, or a good friend who wished to cut off your brother's head!" Manto grinned.

　　 This man who calls himself Manto, his real name is Andrew.

　　In the territory of the Dona Empire, there are many mercenary groups active, similar to the size of this small mercenary group headed by Andrew, and even more numerous.

　　 A large number of mercenary groups, but the quality varies from good to bad.

　　Especially some small-scale black mercenaries, as long as they are given money, they can take care of everything. When they are not working, they even rob their houses, just like robbers.

　　 There are quite a few black mercenaries, and because of the many lives in their hands, they have been wanted by the Empire.

　　 Andrew and his brother Andre are the two black mercenaries wanted.

　　 However, Andrei’s name has now been crossed off the wanted list.

　　Because he was caught by a patrol near Eaton this summer, he was sent to the gallows before long.

　　 "Your nosy elder brother took my brother and sent him to the gallows. How do you think I should deal with you better?"

　　 Andrew stared at the girl, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

　　 A few of Andrew's subordinates flashed with excitement and brutal light in their eyes, and they talked to their boss.

　　 "Of course I used you to draw your brother out, and then kill him to avenge Andre!"

　　 "And we have already arranged a place for you, UU reads the flea den in Nuanfeng Town at www.uukanshu.com, where you will learn how to serve men in the future, hehe."

　　 "With the face of this little girl, I dare say that within three years, she will definitely become one of the most popular girls in the flea den! I will definitely come and order you at that time."

　　 "Why wait three years, I can do it now."

　　 "Then you are really not a thing, hahahahahaha!"

　　 "Shut up!" Andrew drank and stopped the noise of his men. "Hurry up and get this little **** into the carriage. You can play as you like, as long as you don't die."

　　 "We will write another letter tomorrow morning, together with this little bitch's underwear to Captain Albert, and ask him to come alone to tell us about the past!"

　　 After hearing the boss say how to play casually, all of the subordinates were extremely excited, scrambling to carry Amy into the carriage.

　　 The men around are all disgusting and terrible smiles, they all speak dirty and dirty words, and move their feet.

　　 Amy was very scared. She hoped that her brother would come to rescue her. She cried and struggled, but her bound body could only twist on the ground.

　　 Nothing will help.

　　 On the contrary, these mercenaries, seeing Amy struggling and crying, the smile on his face became more and more wretched and excited.

　　 Just as Amy was desperate and helpless, she heard a sentence from the long alley—

　　 "Although this sentence has been out of date for a long time, I think it's pretty cool when it comes out in this scene-hey, let go of that girl."

　　 There is a figure standing at the entrance of the alley.

　　 Although the alley is very dark, the completely invisible figure looks like a ray of light in Amy's heart.