Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

　　 "Mr. Donne, my name is Thomas Williams. I am a writer from the royal capital and a critic."

　　 "I occasionally write travel notes and food reviews from various places, and publish them in current review journals. The crab noodle lion head you made is very delicious. I have a few questions I would like to ask in person."

　　 The writer expressed his intention and purpose sincerely.

　　 "Time Review Publications?" Donne looked shocked.

　　 In this other world, there is such a thing?

　　 Is the cultural industry so prosperous?

　　 "The Review Times seems to have only emerged in recent years. Many writers will post comments and articles on it. I have only heard of it when I travel to a few large cities, and I can't see it in small towns."

Vivian on the side of 　　 saw Don's surprise and took the initiative to explain.

　　 In fact, it is not only Miss Fairy who explained this. The number of publications of the various current review periodicals of the Donna Empire is very small and the prices are high. Only the nobles and wealthy merchants will buy and circulate them.

　　 In the case of civilians, it is generally difficult to read all the ligatures, and there is no such spiritual consumption demand.

　　 "Is this Williams famous?" Dorn turned his back, approached Vivienne's side, and whispered close to her small ear pinna.

　　 The sudden closing distance made Miss Fairy's heart beat faster.

　　 "Okay...it seems to be quite famous, I have read the knight novel "Parov" written by him."

　　 "Mr. Don?" Vivienne with zero presence could not be seen from Williams' perspective, only that Don had suddenly turned around, as if he was still talking to himself?

　　 It seems that what the local man said earlier, Mr. Donne doesn't seem to be in a good state of mind, that's what he meant.

　　 However, it is understandable that such a talented person has a weird personality.

"Ah, I just checked to see if there is still a lion head in the pot." Donne turned back, "Mr. Williams, you want to interview me, right? You can ask any questions, I will Works with you."

　　 Of course, this is based on the face of the Kinnar.

　　 Moreover, the other party is a well-known writer at any rate, and it seems good to be able to write an article to praise oneself.

　　 Although those publications are only circulated among wealthy people in big cities, they have no influence on small towns like Eaton.

　　 But if you don’t keep the balance, there is a rich kid who is full to explore the food?

　　 Once this kind of special guest is triggered, it is not impossible to charge a few kinnals for the meeting fee.

　　 Beautiful.

　　 "Come... visit? Yes, I am going to interview you." For the writer, it is another coinage, but the meaning is not difficult to understand.

　　 asked a few simple questions that did not involve the production method of lion head, and the origin of the name of the crab meal lion head dish. The writer took his notebook and decided to leave the kitchen with satisfaction.

　　 But when he was about to step out of the door, his eyes fell on a small wooden basin on the side. In the basin, two small river crabs were spitting bubbles.

　　 Williams turned his head back: "Mr. Don, forgot to ask, do you still have the ingredients you used to make lion heads?"

"Yes, you can look at them, but they are all not worth mentioning." Dorn pointed to the pot of river crabs and a piece of bristle pork left on the shelf, "because pork has other uses. , So these are not made into lion heads."

　　 These bristle pork are reserved in the restaurant at night for their own meals.

　　 In the past few days, the new chef can't do without the second-generation bristle pork.

　　 However, after eating seven or eight meals of second-generation mane pork, his physique point finally increased by 9 points, and there was no more movement.

　　 For this result, Don already has an answer in his heart—

There should be an upper limit on the attribute points that the same kind of monster food can add to yourself. For example, if the second-generation bristle pig is used as a food material, the upper limit should be 9 points. After eating the second-generation bristle pork, the [predator] cannot be triggered. Up.

　　 Therefore, it is the path to sustainable development if you can't catch a kind of monster food that can be eaten hard, and enrich your monster diet.

　　 Williams looked at the river crab and the pork again, then his expression seemed to be frozen, and he didn't speak for a long time.

　　 After tasting this crab noodle lion head just now, Williams put Donne's cooking skills on the same level as the royal chef.

　　 But he overlooked a premise, that is the cooking environment and ingredients.

　　 Mr. Writer is a knowledgeable person. He can tell the quality of the pork and crab.

For ordinary people, these two ingredients are not bad, but if you dare to put this crab and pork in front of the royal chefs, especially this crab whose meat seems very poor, they will only give you a big one. Roll your eyes!

　　 For the royal chefs who are used to the top ingredients in the country, this kind of civilian ingredients is completely unqualified, and they are not worthy of being cooked by them.

　　 is using a simple kitchen, using commoner ingredients, the quality of dishes made by Donne is not inferior to the royal chef!

　　 "Mr. Donne, I think... I take the liberty to ask again, are you using these simple things to make that crab meal lion head?"

"Of course." Dorn had already heard the meaning of the author's words, pretending to be profound, "Simple ingredients can also cook high-level delicacy. And I have always thought that only food that everyone can enjoy. , It’s really good food."

　　 But I personally do not reject the exclusive food cooked with top-quality ingredients. Donne added silently in his heart.

　　 "Everyone can enjoy..." Williams opened his notebook again and recorded this sentence with a slightly trembling hand.

　　 An idea came out of Mr. Writer's heart, an idea that made him feel a little palpitating—

　　 If the young man in front of him and the royal chefs were given the same cooking conditions, what kind of food would he make?

　　Perhaps, the locals here are not wrong. This young man with black hair and black eyes is really a chef who is far superior to any chef in the capital?

　　 looked at Donne for a long time with an extremely weird look, and finally Williams gave another gentleman's salute, leaving the kitchen thoughtfully with a solemn expression.

　　 "How do I feel that this interview seems to have had a big blow to this Mr. Williams." Vivian squinted slightly and watched Mr. Writer leave.

　　 "It seems so. When he left, his eyes lost the light..." Don shrugged helplessly.

　　Dorn himself didn't pay much attention to this interview. After all, the illusory praise from the king's capital was nothing but icing on the cake for him in a small town.

　　...

　　 In the alley next to the Wishing Restaurant, two people were talking.

　　 Just now, two young mercenaries who took 5 silver nars from Williams and sold their seats and meal orders.

　　 It might be a bit wrong to say that they are "young", after all, both of these mercenaries are underage.

　　The chubby one is called Fat Fox, thirteen years old. Another strong figure, called Bear Claw, is fourteen years old.

　　 The two underage mercenaries are used to deliberately dressing themselves up to be mature and more reliable.

　　 But even if you dress yourself up as mature, no one pays to hire them.

　　 "Unexpectedly, the well-dressed master shot so lavishly, it is directly 5 silver coins!" Bear Claw played with Yinnar in his hand, reluctant to put it down.

　　 "I told you to put it up, put it up! The wealth is not exposed! Stupid!" The fat fox gave his companion a helpless look.

　　 "Don't worry, don't worry, the gangsters nearby don't dare to provoke me and Brother Hyena."

"Eh, I don't bother to care about you." The fat fox touched his silver nar he had hidden in his arms, and the delicate touch of the metal returned to his fingertips, "Yes, one shot is 5 silver coins, which is a pity. Good things don’t happen every day..."

　　 Touching the silver coin in his arms, the fat fox suddenly had an idea—

　　 It is known that a crab meal lion head sells 25 coppers. It is said that it is not expensive, but some people are willing to spend 5 silvers to buy a meal number for a lion head!

　　 This meal number is valuable, it can have a price, and its price can even exceed the crab meal lion head itself!

　　If I, Xiongya, and Hyena would go to the Wishing Restaurant every day to occupy a seat to get a number, and then sell the number to those who have money but don’t want to wait too long...

　　 The price does not need to be too high, I believe that if you have 20 coppers and a number, people with a little money are generally willing to pay.

　　 Each person has a number a day and will earn 18 silver coins a month!

　　 seems to be very profitable!

　　 It's more profitable than when no one hires a mercenary!

　　 A prototype of a promising money-making plan was formed in the chubby fox's small round head.

　　 If Donne himself, who is implementing the line-up, knows what the fat fox thinks now, he will definitely jump up and applaud the thirteen-year-old boy—

　　 You are really a **** talent!

　　 I just came up with a number system, you little **** think about being a scalper!

　　 The fat fox was still excited about the new money-making plan in his mind, while the bear paw sitting on the broken wooden barrel suddenly jumped up and touched the fat fox with his sturdy elbow.

　　 "Look, Fat Fox, Brother Hyena is back."

　　 At the entrance of the alley, a thin boy, also wearing a crude leather armor, with messy dirty red curly hair, and sharp eyes walked straight towards the two of them. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 He is a hyena, a little younger than a bear paw, but in this three-member stray mercenary group, the hyena is a well-deserved eldest brother.

　　 "Do you know how much I earned this time?" The hyena saw his two little brothers, did not hide the joy on his face, grinned open, revealing two sharp tiger teeth.

　　 The Vagrant Mercenary Corps only took over a business this month. It came from Albert, the captain of the patrol from the town. The captain of the patrol wanted someone to help him hunt an adult mane.

　　It just so happens that the hyena has a very rich hunting experience.

　　 Therefore, he spent three days searching in the hidden forest to the east, looking for traces of prey, and finally found a cave where a bristle pig was hiding.

　　Today is the day when the hyena takes Albert to inspect the goods in the bristles cave and pay the reward.

　　 As for the hunting process, hyenas are not involved. Adult monster bristles are not so easy to deal with, even old hunters will be afraid of three points.

　　 It is estimated that Captain Albert will make sufficient preparations and do it himself tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

　　 "Do you know how much he gave in the end? Five silver coins! One more than agreed upon in advance!"

　　 The hyena discharges five silver coins on the broken barrel, showing joy:

　　 "Five silver coins! We are guaranteed to eat next month! Hey? Wait a moment, what do you two expressions mean? Tsk, you are not right..."

　　 The fat fox and the bear claws didn't speak, they just looked at each other, and then smiled at their big brother, stiff and awkward.

　　 If I let Brother Hyena know that the two of them just took an account in the Wishing Restaurant and sat for a while, and then they also earned five silver nars...Will it hit him?