Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

　　 Xiong Claw: "Brother, another shop belonging to a restaurant has been built in the new block. Now the interior has been renovated. Would you like to take a look together?"

　　Fat Fox: "Brother, Drunk Jing from the Merchants Association has made an interesting trinket from the feathers of the light feather dove. It seems popular. Would you like to check it out?"

　　 Gonzalez: "Little Dorn, this is the financial report for this month... Well, everyone is worried about you, especially Vivienne."

　　 Except that everyone in the restaurant would go up to the second floor from time to time to check Donne's situation.

　　 Hogg, the representative of the halfling from the dwarf, Benissa, the representative of the tauren, Morgan, who stayed at the monster farm, and Miss Charlene and others, have also visited the Wishing Restaurant many times.

　　 There is also Alice in the story world, who tries to communicate with Donne's thoughts every day.

　　 Bai Longniang tried her best to relieve Duoen and cheer her up.

　　 Black Dragon Niang yelled at Don in angrily and was inexplicably awkward, and was very irresponsible to the people around her.

　　 However, none of these things you have done have achieved any substantial results.

　　 Among all the people close to Dorn, the one who cares the most about his condition is naturally Vivian.

　　 Others may have some daily tasks that must be completed every day, but Miss Fairy does not. Since Donne fell into depression, she has been with him almost all the time.

　　Sometimes he whispers softly and talks to him tirelessly; sometimes he just sits beside him in a daze and doesn't do anything.

　　...

　　 "Good evening, Don."

　　 Vivian pushed the door in from the outside of the room, and took the door behind her.

　　 The night was quite late, and the room was very quiet, with only Miss Fairy and Dorn sitting still.

　　 "Would you like to breathe? You have been stuffy and uncomfortable, right?"

　　 Miss Fairy walked to the edge of the soft chair, said to herself, and then gently opened the window in front of Don.

　　 The night breeze of late summer poured into the room from the window, while blowing away the sultry heat, it also brought a different kind of eagerness.

　　 Vivian stood in front of the window for a while, her silver hair on temples swayed gently under the night breeze, and she just stared out of the window.

"Unexpectedly, when Dorn Yee would have such a willful time, he would shut himself in the room without eating or drinking, without communicating with anyone. It has been almost a week. I still can’t believe it very much. Dorn what you will do."

　　 There is a deliberate ease in the tone of Miss Fairy.

"But, this won’t work, right? Even if you are already one-third of the gods, and you are about to be promoted to two-thirds of the gods, but this is not good... if one person silently bears it, you will be crushed... Everyone is worried about you..."

　　 Vivian is the only person in the restaurant who knows that Dorn has already set foot on the long steps of the gods. When the two are alone, they can say these words without any worries.

　　 Then there was silence.

　　 There was a long silence.

　　 The moon outside the ship tonight is the last quarter moon. If it is round or not, it is not lacking. It seems that there is no beauty. There was a cicada hiding in a bush or branch somewhere, and the sound was not pleasant to the ear.

After a long time, as if finally tired of seeing everything outside the window, Vivienne turned her head, her lake-blue eyes looked straight at Dorn on the soft chair, the expression in her eyes was very complicated, squeezing frustration. , Puzzled, and distressed.

　　 Miss Fairy left the window and walked to the soft chair.

Because she turned her back to the last quarter moon outside the window, her long silver hair and thin shoulders were dyed with a shining moonlight, and matched the white and delicate face, there was a hazy holiness. feel.

　　 Vivian leaned down beside the soft chair, putting her hands on Don's shoulders.

　　 Her hands trembled violently.

　　 Then, Miss Fairy leaned her head gently, until her forehead and Don's forehead gently pressed together until the tips of their noses touched each other.

　　 "Why can't you rely on me more? Don..."

　　...

　　Dorn doesn't know how long he has been decadent.

　　In his own subjective time, it was about an afternoon?

　　 is also possible, much longer than three or four hours?

　　 After all, in Don's vague impression, he seems to have been sitting in the room, watching the sunrise and sunset for several rounds.

　　 But I don't know if it was the influence of the power of the gods. During the time Donne was "in meditation" in the room, the external time of his body passed, and it was really similar to the subjective time in his mind.

　　 The specific manifestation is that although he has been in the room for more than a week, his physical condition is similar to that of sitting for an afternoon.

　　 didn't feel bad or smelly, and didn't even grow stubble.

　　 It's pretty clean anyway.

　　 Then again, escaping is shameful, but useful.

　　 Having lost his thoughts in the room for so long, Don's acceptance and tolerance of the truth of this world and the truth of his own existence have improved a bit.

　　 Of course, this kind of acceptance is not a complete acceptance.

　　 After all, for any normal person, one day he suddenly knew that he was just a bunch of data in a large server in the human world.

　　 Even my own memories and past thoughts are not entirely my own, they are just a backup of the outside world's ontology.

　　 This feeling of "I'm a stand-in" can really blow a person's will.

　　Think about it carefully, the reason why the evil **** [War] I met before was so bad. Apart from [Plague]'s betrayal, the psychological gap and blows caused by the outside world should also be one of the reasons.

　　 "As long as I don't show off for this in the future, does UU reading www.uukanshu.com show that I have been better than [war] in terms of psychological quality?"

　　 With similar chaotic thoughts, Don's consciousness slowly awakened from the chaos.

　　 Just waking up, he felt something unusual.

　　 It seems to be warm on the forehead and cool on the nose, with a soft fragrance lingering around him.

　　Dorn opened his eyes and met a pair of lake-blue eyes.

　　 Perhaps because of his proficiency in human nature, Don can quickly understand the emotions contained in these beautiful pupils that cling to his eyes.

　　 was apathetic at first, depressed and sad.

　　 Then there was a surprise, but it was fleeting.

　　 After that, I was flustered and embarrassed.

　　 "Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　　 Vivienne, who had been lightly attached to Dorn, quickly bounced away, stubbornly trying to say something, but thought it was too flustered, as if she bit her tongue.

　　 But then, she calmed down a little bit.

　　 Even if the stickers on the forehead with Dorn are found, it doesn’t seem to be worth the panic, right?

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