Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

　　 A hot pot for 8 people can last a long time.

　　While everyone was boiling all kinds of food in the steaming copper pot, they were drinking and chatting with a sense of drunkenness, which greatly slowed the speed of eating.

　　 When the meal was almost over, Don went to the kitchen again and brought out a fresh ingredient that had been prepared a long time ago.

　　 When he ate hot pot tonight, he deliberately kept his stomach, just to eat the last ingredient.

　　 Like the ingredients such as hairy belly and yellow throat, this ingredient is also placed on a plate covered with green lettuce leaves, and it is also mixed with ice water to keep the ingredients fresh.

　　 "Brother Donne...hiccup, what's this?" The tallest bear claw saw Donne's pan in his hand at a glance, and asked vaguely with a breath of alcohol.

　　 The white, gully, and bloodshot-looking ingredients on the plate are very familiar at first glance.

　　 But the alcohol makes Bear's paw's head become a little dull, and it will not react for a while.

　　 "The brain of the bristled pig, do you want to try it?" Dorn calmly returned to his seat and sat down, and put down the plate in his hand.

　　 "Brain, brain, brain...?"

　　 This time it was not just bear claws, everyone at the table was quite surprised.

　　 Brain?

　　 Is this thing edible?

　　 "Yes, but I prefer to call it a brain flower."

　　Dorn said this, then calmly filled the brain flower with a copper colander, and sank into the rolling red soup.

　　 Everyone looked at each other, obviously no one dared to try.

　　 This is not surprising, after all, even in the celestial dynasty, there are many people who are unwilling to try the dark-scented food like Brain Flower.

　　The reason why I chose to bring out this brain flower at the end was because I was afraid that these few unseen natives of another world would be scared from the beginning.

　　 And Don, as a gourmet up when he was on earth, he was willing to try any food that was put into the recipe by humans, and the brain was no exception.

　　 After eating several times in Sichuan and Shu area, he even fell in love with the unique taste of this dark ingredient.

　　 and!

　　Dorn discovered after visiting the Eaton Market several times that the Eaton people, or the entire Donner Empire people, do not value the internal organs and brains of animals.

　　 After the animals are slaughtered, they basically choose to discard these parts.

　　Only a few ingredients such as foie gras are carefully cooked and brought to the table.

　　As a chef, Donne is heartbroken and condemned.

　　 This is not fair!

　　 This is a naked discrimination against other visceral ingredients!

　　 Now that they have decided to open a hot pot restaurant, Don decided to save these abandoned ingredients.

　　 They also have the right to be eaten!

　　 Besides, on the other hand, ingredients such as duck intestines, yellow throat, and brain flowers are cheap at Eaton, and they basically don’t cost money to purchase, which can greatly reduce operating costs.

　　 However, after the launch of Don's hot pot restaurant, it is hard to say whether these things will increase in price.

　　 The red soup in the red pot is still boiling and hot, and the brain flower that Don has put in has been boiled for almost 20 minutes. Under the infiltration and heating of the red soup, it is completely cooked and delicious.

　　 So Donn used the matching copper colander to quickly fish out the brain flower.

　　 At this time, the others silently put down the chopsticks and wine glasses in their hands, and looked at Dorn quietly.

　　 I put a little bit of brain aside and dipped it in a dried chili dish sprinkled with sesame seeds and ground peanuts.

Entrance.

The taste of 　　 Naohua is delicate and tender, somewhat like soft tofu.

　　 As it has been blanched for a long time, the spicy taste of the red soup is very tasty, which covers the original fatty taste of the brain flower, making it soft, fat and not greasy.

　　 is paired with the aroma of the dried dish, and the taste experience is actually very good.

　　 "Brother Donne, this brain flower, is it delicious?" Bear Claw asked drunkly.

　　 "It's not a question of whether it's good or not, it's really the kind, the kind that is rare... a delicious taste that only the brave can taste." Donn fooled him casually.

　　 But Don's [brave]'s flickering rhetoric moved the hyena's expression.

　　 Brain flower is a thing. Although darkness returns to darkness, it is rich in calcium, phosphorus, iron and other trace elements needed by the human body, which is quite nutritious to some extent.

　　 And, even if it was a brain before, it is just a food in Don's eyes.

　　 Everyone said nothing, but secretly admired Don's courage.

　　 Even though they think they have made a big breakthrough in the selection of ingredients, the three very avant-garde hyena brothers can only sigh in their hearts—

　　 deserves to be Brother Donne, who easily accomplished what we couldn't do.

　　The hot pot is still going on, everyone continues to cook the last bit of food.

　　 After eating this hot pot, Don didn't add too many monster ingredients. After all, he didn't have any suitable monsters on hand.

　　 Those in the basement must be kept for breeding.

　　The only bristle pork that was used in large quantities had long been eaten by Donne to the upper limit of his attribute points, his skills were full, and he couldn't squeeze out much value.

　　 So, he eats this meal purely to enjoy the deliciousness and atmosphere.

　　 It can be said that eating is not utilitarian at all.

　　 The soup base in the pot is still boiling, exuding heat, and gurgling loudly.

　　 Everyone continued to eat, drink, and talk in this hot and slightly drunk atmosphere.

　　 Bear Claw: "Brother Donne, that brain flower, do you have any more?"

　　 "Why, want to taste it?"

　　 Xiong Claw: "Uh, no, let's next time."

　　 Albert: "Mr. Don, when is your hot pot restaurant, UU reading www.uukanshu.com going to open? I will definitely bring the brothers from the patrol team, and come back for a good meal!"

　　 "It's about a week or two, but when the time comes, you'd better teach them to use chopsticks first."

　　 Amy: "Brother, how do you make the hot pot base, can I learn it too?"

　　 "Of course I can learn, I will teach you later."

　　 Gonzalez: "Little Dorn, I feel that our hot pot restaurant that allows customers to cook by themselves will definitely make a lot of money, no less than a wishing restaurant!"

　　 "It should be. But this is just the beginning. When the hot pot restaurant succeeds, we will open a third and fourth new restaurant."

　　 Vivian gently pulled Ladorn's sleeve again.

　　 After drinking the ice lemonade before, taking advantage of the hot atmosphere, Vivian also drank some ice ale.

　　 At this moment, Miss Fairy's cheeks are flushed, obviously with some drunkenness. She looked at Don's face quite seriously, exhaled gently, and said:

　　 "Dorn, I want to eat hot pot again in the future. With everyone, with you."

　　"..."

The dining atmosphere created by 　　 hot pot has always been the best embodiment of the people's yearning for reunion and excitement.

　　 And this kind of atmosphere, it is rare for Dorne, who lives alone in another world, to truly find a sense of belonging named [home].

　　Perhaps, this is the unique charm of food.

Snow is still falling outside the hot pot restaurant.

　　 There are no pedestrians on the street, and the snow accumulates thicker and whiter, and the street is covered with whiteness. Even under the dim yellow oil lamp light at the entrance of the store, a bright white can be seen.

　　 The entire town of Eaton is white and silent.

　　 However, it's cold outside and hot inside.