Otherworld Starts With All Cooking Skills

Veretta, who was also preparing to taste the original lamb chops, spoke a few words at random. It may be that she noticed the other party's frustration, and Aisha was very intimate and comforted:

"Let me tell you, you won't be wronged if you lose to the teacher. After all, the teacher is the chef and founder of the Wishing Restaurant. It's the one in Eaton Town, you haven't heard of it?"

Veretta, who had just wiped her hands and picked up a lamb chop from the big plate, listened to this, and then silently laid out the lamb in her hand, her voice a bit vague with excitement:

"Wishing restaurant, you are talking about the Wishing restaurant?"

"Yes, that's the Wishing Restaurant." Esha nodded.

The two used a strange way of communication to reach a verbal consensus.

As a chef, Veretta has naturally heard about the rise of the empire in the middle of the empire in the past two years, and from time to time there is a wishing restaurant that has made big news.

Waking up so little by Esha, she finally remembered how the familiar feeling was when she first heard Donne's name.

It turns out that the other party is the chef of that very legendary restaurant!

"No wonder I will lose..." Veretta smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Dorn on the side naturally heard this conversation between the little apprentice Own and the "new apprentice".

"Essa's act of exposing my identity has an inexplicable sense of sight. It's like... After a cooking competition, Shiro opened the white silk scarf tied on the young master's arm, and then revealed the super Like a chef badge!"

Good guys!

It turns out that being Liu Angxing feels like this!

Kind of cool.

On Veretta's side, after the shock, she did not forget to pick up her roasted lamb chop again, and tore a bite of meat with her neat teeth.

Fresh and tender roast lamb, rich gravy, mixed with red fruits and wood with a light aroma, fills the whole mouth.

good to eat!

It is indeed better than my own vanilla lamb chops.

After tasting the other party's dishes, Veretta was convinced.

She didn't doubt Don't identity at all now.

Can beat himself head-on on the barbecue Realm, and be able to make this level of dishes, not to mention the recently famous Wishing Restaurant, even if the other party says that he is the chief chef in the palace, Veretta will choose to believe it.

This strength lies there, and people have to believe it.

At the same time, the black-skinned chef Miss also increased his curiosity about the so-called wishing restaurant.

“I’ve only heard of people boasting about the restaurant’s ceiling, but I haven’t actually visited it, so I’m only dubious. But after eating this grilled lamb chop...maybe the people who praised the restaurant strongly before, and Not bragging."

Think about it again, Mr. Don said that as long as he wins the competition, he must call him a culinary teacher.

"In other words, I can just ask him to guide my cooking in the future, right?" Veretta moved his mind.

Also, Mr. Dorn said he would take himself to visit the Wishing Restaurant.

He also said that he wanted to show himself the ingredients of other legendary monsters whose quality was no less than that of the black goat.

"Wait a minute, am I really the loser tonight? Why do you feel like you are making a lot of money when you think about it this way?"

...

The communication between Dorn and Veretta, because of the winning of the culinary contest, had gone smoothly.

Now that the black chef Miss believes in Donne's identity as a "legendary chef", the subsequent communication becomes smoother.

She is now very willing to take a trip to Eatontown.

Because it was already late, the itinerary to bring Veretta back to Eaton was scheduled for tomorrow.

Dorn and his party stayed in [Bright Starlight] for a while, and then planned to leave.

At this time, someone came back to the door.

It was Mr. Williams, with his little doorman John.

In the evening cooking test, in order to avoid suspicion, the writer did not have any personal exchanges with Donne. Now that the game is over, it makes sense to make some private visits.

"Mr. Donne, long time no see." Williams greeted first.

"Long time no see, Mr. Williams." Donne responded decently.

Veretta, who was standing behind, did not expect that there would be a personal relationship between the new teacher own and the writer who was invited to be a notary public.

After a brief surprise, she did not express too much, but instead greeted her male hostess, cleared the seats for both parties in the conversation, and served tea at the same time.

"Slowly. Mr. Williams, and, well, Teacher Donne."

After yelling "Teacher" with a slight twist, Veretta retreated, leaving a certain space for the two to communicate.

It can only be said that this new apprentice of Donne is quite sensible.

As for Vivian and the others, they didn't stay because they didn't have any intersection with Mr. Writer. After having exchanged a few glances with each other, they took the money bag and planned to go out together for a little stroll in the commercial city at night.

Williams came back to visit Dorne, but there was actually nothing too important, mainly the nostalgia in etiquette.

This writer, once wrote a positive review for the restaurant in the early stage of the development of the Wishing Restaurant. After that, I also generously donated and purchased a large number of expensive seasonings and gave them to the restaurant for free.

Because of these two things, Dorn had a good impression of him.

Since I met here, I didn't mind spending some time with each other.

"...After eating the crab noodles and lion head at the Wishing Restaurant, I took the time to go to Eaton a few times. Unfortunately, you didn't meet Mr. Donne yourself."

"Judging from the notice posted on the door of the Wishing Restaurant, you seem to have just gone out to study. A master like you has always maintained a humble heart like an apprentice, which is truly commendable."

Williams recounted some of the events after the two were separated last time.

In response, Dorn just laughed dryly, using tea to cover up his embarrassment.

It's true.

Your understanding of "going out to study" may be different from what I mean...

"However, I was fortunate enough to have hot pot, Cantonese cuisine, and later that unique tavern. Oh, at the beginning, even the dishes and wines made by your apprentices taste wonderful."

Williams continued his sincere rainbow fart, which was a bit embarrassing to Donne.

Because I think I am a thin-skinned person, I can't hear such a lasting compliment. Dorn seized a gap in the chat and changed the topic of the chat at will:

"Mr. Williams, I heard that your home is in the royal capital. How come you come to Komodova this time? Get inspiration for the new book?"

"Not really." Williams shook his head. "I occasionally live here. I have a good property here. If Mr. Donne doesn't dislike it, he can come to my guest tomorrow."

Dorn:...

Okay.

This is how big dogs are.

There are rooms everywhere.

Before Williams finished speaking, after a short pause, he continued: "As for why I didn't stay in the capital. It's because...because..."

"Huh? Because of what?" Noting that the other party's words seemed to contain a lot of information, Dorn asked Xiaoxiao.

"Because the royal capital is... not safe." Mr. Writer's expression became a little serious.

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