The next day, Eaton's morning market.
Farmers and small vendors gathered here early, and the fruits and vegetables covered with morning dew were placed in various stalls. Sometimes, people dressed as fishermen were selling trout and river crabs.
Chen Yu put his hands on his chest and walked slowly in the morning market. The early morning sun fell on him, but he could not feel the slightest warmth.
He only feels cold hands and feet, top-heavy, and weak footsteps.
Yes, Chen Yu, who was in the rain under the bridge hole all night, had a physical fitness comparable to that of a horned rabbit, and fell ill unexpectedly.
"Brother with a terrible face, do you have an apple?"
When passing by a fruit stall, the middle-aged stall owner with a beard yelled like this.
The stall owner used the official Donat language of the Donat Empire, but Chen Yu found out when he wandered around in Eaton yesterday that he could use this unfamiliar language proficiently, and he could also read and write Donat.
The specific reason is unknown.
However, Chen Yu has a feeling that this ability to recognize language and characters seems to be incidental to the process of [creating a character].
"Thank you, I don't want it for the time being." Chen Yu looked at the red apple in the stall owner's hand and couldn't help licking his chapped lips. "By the way, can you tell me which is the most popular restaurant in Eaton? ?"
Find a restaurant, with my own craftsmanship and 100-point cooking points, there is no problem in being a chef. In this way, at least you can feed yourself in this world first.
"Brother see you are from abroad, Eaton's most famous restaurant is Gonzalez's Wishing Restaurant. If you want to have a good meal, you can go there."
"Wish...restaurant?"
"Yes, it's a weird name?" The stall owner grinned, "Gonzalez's new strange name was changed last year. According to him, a wishing goblin lived in his kitchen and wanted to eat. Just make a wish and the goblin will do it right away."
"So amazing?"
If this restaurant really has any wishing fairies, it seems that you don't need to be a cook like yourself.
But Chen Yu is still very curious, how good are the dishes made by the fairy? How does it compare with your own craft?
"Hahaha! Of course it's not so magical." The uncle laughed happily. "These are all lie that Gonzalez made up, the purpose is to make more people go to eat with him with curiosity. But then again. , His food is still quite delicious. Coupled with this rumor, more people go. That guy has a good business mind, isn't he?"
"Well, can you tell me how to get to the Wishing Restaurant?" Chen Yu nodded thoughtfully.
"Go straight along this road, and when you reach the end, turn left and you will see it."
"Thank you, uncle."
Wishing restaurant?
does sound quite gimmicky.
...
Gonzalez's Wishing Restaurant.
Boss Gonzalez is a strong man, wearing a rather revealing vest on his upper body, which directly shows his muscular figure. However, on his face, he can see thick lipstick and blush, as well as long eyelashes that have been carefully groomed to shine.
Rough and coquettish, two qualities that are completely unmatched, violently collide and merge on his body, it is difficult not to leave a deep impression.
But the people in Eaton Town seem to have become accustomed to Gonzalez's dress.
Since there is still a long time before lunch, and there are no guests in the restaurant now, Gonzalez is standing behind the bar, wiping a wine glass boredly.
At this time, a weak young man walked in slowly at the door of the store. He had black hair and black eyes, and his face was pale, and he looked depressed, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
"Yeah, what do you want to eat, this delicate and frail little brother?" Gonzalez greeted him warmly with his unique voice that was rugged and inexplicably shy.
"You still lack... lack..." The black-haired and black-eyed young man was holding his chest with his hands, but still trembling, and it was extremely difficult to speak, as if he was sick.
噗通!
The young man fell to the ground before he finished speaking.
"Hey! Brother! Brother!" Gonzalez hurriedly ran out from behind the bar.
...
The head is still heavy.
But it doesn't seem to be that cold anymore.
Chen Yu slowly opened his eyes, and what was greeted by the old wooden ceiling.
looked around again, Chen Yu found that he was in a completely strange room. He was lying on the bed, covered with a clean bedding.
The layout of the room is far from luxurious, but it is exquisite. You can see some exquisite and lovely small ornaments on the bedside table, dressing table, and wardrobe.
"Why am I in a girl's room?" Chen Yu barely sat up from the bed.
At this time, the wooden door on one side opened with a creak, and a strong man who looked more than 190 came in cautiously carrying a pottery bowl.
is the thick, feminine makeup on his face that does not match the strong man's figure. This combination of sturdiness and beauty gave Chen Yu a strong sense of shock when he just woke up.
But fortunately, there are all kinds of people on earth, and how to dress is the freedom of others, Chen Yu adapts to the King Kong Barbie in front of him, or Barbie King Kong very quickly.
"I hate you, brother, this is my boudoir." said the strong man, not knowing why, he seemed very happy to hear Chen Yu's words.
"Your...boudoir?" Chen Yu looked at the strong man up and down, and he remembered in a daze, it seemed that when he stepped into the wishing kitchen, he saw the person in front of him in a daze, "Mr. Gonzalez?"
"Yes, I'm Yo, brother, don't need to see outside, I like your kind of weak young man the most, you can directly call me Maria Yo." Gonzalez smiled and sat down beside Chen Yu .
Maria... This is obviously a female name, right?
"Uh...OK, Mr. Gonzalez."
"Oh, roar." Gonzalez covered his mouth and snickered, and did not continue the above topic. "Brother, you are on the second floor of my restaurant right now. By the way, you don't know what your name is, brother? "
"Your name? My name is... Don. Well, my name is Don."
For Dona, the pronunciation of "Chen Yu" is undoubtedly strange. To be on the safe side, using the name Donn sent by the system can undoubtedly avoid a lot of trouble.
From today, I'm called Donne...
Although the name is just a code name, it may be in another world now, and it can be called anything.
But just thinking about it this way, Chen Yu, no, Don is a little bit sad, as if he had officially finished bidding farewell to the past.
"Brother Donne?"
"Ah, ah. I'm sorry I just thought of something else."
"It doesn't matter Yo, I like the teenagers who can think seriously. By the way, why are you here for me? You didn't seem to be here for dinner yesterday morning at all."
"Yesterday? I have slept for a day?"
"Yes, I went to the doctor to see you last night, and he said that your body is not in a serious condition, but that you are weaker, and you will recover after taking a rest and conditioning."
In other words, Gonzalez not only took care of the fainted self, but also took the initiative to ask a doctor for himself.
To such an extent to strangers who have never met, this hunk is really a good person.
"Thank you, Mr. Gonzalez. Well, I came to the wishing kitchen yesterday to ask if you need help here, such as cooking or something."
"That's it." Gonzalez put his thick fingers on his chin, thinking, "I don't need to cook, but I really lack someone to help entertain the guests. Do you want to come to work here? "
"Um, yes." Don nodded without hesitation.
Although Don's original intention is to be a chef, he can accept anything as long as he has food and housing.
And with his craftsmanship, just looking for an opportunity to show his hand, I believe it is not difficult to change from a hospitality job to a chef.
"Yeah, I like the teenagers who are willing to work hard. From today on, we will be good partners!" Gonzalez winked at Dorne. "You just fainted in front of my store. But it frightened me. Fortunately, I wake up now. Let's have some porridge, ah-open your mouth and I'll feed you."
"Uh, no more hey... Thank you."
Although Mr. Gonzalez's sudden enthusiasm for feeding made Donne frightened, his gratitude to this brawny man was from the heart.
Without Gonzalez, it would be a problem whether Donne could wake up again after he fainted.
Because he had been hungry for a long time and his body needed food after he fell ill, Dorn was not hypocritical, and took the pottery bowl from Gonzalez.
This is a bowl of cured meat porridge, which seems to be made only with white rice and a kind of cured meat. The porridge is very sticky, steaming, and looks good. It looks very suitable for the patient of Dorn.
The taste is so-so. The bacon in the porridge is moderately salty and flexible. With the flavor of bacon, the white rice that should have been faintly flavored also has a bit more flavor.
With Dorn's feeling, he can give a C-level dish.
Thanks to Don's [Intuitiveness of Ingredients], I can rank the dishes. The lowest level is F level. In Dorn's perception, dishes of this level are equivalent to pig food.
Further up is E grade, which is unpalatable and difficult to swallow.
D grade, barely able to eat.
C grade, the taste is fair.
Of course, this is the subjective feeling of a 100-point cook like Donne, and ordinary people are certainly not so harsh on food. U U Reading
When Donne wandered around in Eaton City yesterday and this morning, he also saw a lot of food. Just looking at him can feel it. Most of these foods belong to F and E grades, and even D grades are rare, but everyone Still eating with relish.
Therefore, for the average person, C-level dishes should already be precious and delicious.
After eating a bowl of bacon porridge, Don regained some energy and strength.
System reminder: [Predator]The effect is triggered, and the physique attribute is enhanced.
Dorn opened his attribute panel, his physique really rose a little, even his blood volume became 110.
It seems that this bowl of bacon porridge is still a monster dish.
Surprise joy!
Dorn turned over the porridge in his hand and found out another marinated meat with a spoon.
According to [Intuitive Ingredients], Dorn quickly obtained information about the ingredients for this piece of cured meat.
"Mr. Gonzalez, could you please tell me what this bacon porridge is made of." Donne asked knowingly.
"Ah, ah, what is it made of? I...I don't know?" Gonzalez was a little confused by this sudden question.
"Then who made this bacon porridge?"
"This...this..." Gonzalez hesitated, then smiled bitterly, "Originally, since you are going to work with me, these things should be explained to you clearly, but you won't believe it if you say this. Yo."
"Wishing Fairy?"
"So you heard the people in the town tell a very bizarre story, right? Everyone always treats what I say as a joke." Gonzalez scratched his head, the look on his face was a bit complicated.
Looking at his reaction, Dorn felt that the wishing fairy might not be as simple as a marketing method.