Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

Chapter 253 Braised Clams in White Wine

In the girls' room, the layout was similar to that of Donne.

Adele was sleeping in her bed.

Miss Sword Bearer's sleeping posture was very quiet, which added a bit of softness to her heroic and beautiful face.

At the moment, Kloss was sitting quietly by the bed, staring at Adele without moving.

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There was a light knock on the door.

Then the door was pushed open, and Don walked in.

"Dawn, are you awake? I just went to see you." Kloss turned her head and saw that the person who came in was Donne, a little excited, "Well, what happened in the dream...?"

"Well. You and Yuval were fighting against the poisonous frog, and then I appeared and sent you back to reality from the dream. The [Don] you saw in the dream is me." Don nodded and replied like this .

"how did you do it?"

Although she had already made some preparations in her heart, after hearing such an affirmative answer, Kloss still couldn't restrain her surprise.

"This can be discussed later."

"Yeah." Kloss nodded vigorously, and then her expression became anxious, "What about Sister Adele? Why didn't she wake up when we all woke up? Did you find her in your dream?"

Don didn't speak, just shook his head.

He didn't find Adele directly in the dream.

However, at the end of the weird dream, Dorn found the fortress suspended in the air.

According to inference, the lady holding the sword in the dream is likely to be there.

Available while flying upwards, approaching the fort.

Although there was no barrier from the air wall of the dream, Dawn was blocked by a strange, cold force. He tried many methods but couldn't break through.

In the end, he had to leave the dream and return to reality for the time being, wanting to confirm Adele's reality first.

"Don, Adele won't wake up, right?" The pastor's sister saw that Don didn't answer, and her tone became more and more anxious.

But she didn't know what to do now, the only thing she could pin her hope on was Dawn who sent herself and Yuval out of that strange dream.

"No." Don still shook his head.

subsequently.

【Dream】Activate!

A dark red ominous nightmare surged out!

Donne is trying to directly invade the current dream of Miss Sword Bearer through dreaming.

However, this behavior failed.

The nightmare breath was once again blocked by that cold, emotionless force.

"This power also exists in reality?" Donne eliminated [Dream] and frowned.

Now he can be sure that Miss Sword Bearer must be trapped in the sky fortress that appeared last in the dream.

But the problem is, the difference between this icy power and the big and scattered power of the nightmare seashell is really too big.

It's not like those seashells made it at all.

So where did this power come from?

What is in the nightmare of the sword-wielding lady?

Don's frown deepened.

"Don?" The pastor's sister, who was always carefree, asked cautiously at this moment.

To be honest, since I witnessed Dorne beheading the huge poisonous frog in the ruins of the gods last time.

From the bottom of her heart, Klos felt a kind of admiration for Donne.

Like the other three priests, she could more or less guess that Dawn definitely possessed some very strange abilities.

Judging from tonight's experience, those strange abilities also include a certain degree of control over dreams.

The ominous aura that Klose saw twice in the dream and reality, rushing out of Donne, should be used to control the dream.

But those breaths just now disappeared immediately when they first came into contact with Adele.

Obviously, Donne's attempt failed.

"You continue to look at Ms. Adele, I may have to make some other preparations." Dawn pondered for a while, explained this, and walked out of the room.

But Klos had no choice but to nod in agreement.

She had no choice but to sit down on the bed again, and continued to stare at the lady holding the sword on the bed with a worried face.

...

Dawn returned to the deck.

The pouring rain poured on his hair and clothes, making it hard to keep his eyes open.

However, Don didn't pay much attention.

On the deck, he briefly communicated with Captain Hector.

Through the conversation, Dawn learned that these monster seashells that appeared tonight are called nightmare seashells by merchants and adventurers at sea.

They usually congregate in large groups and attack ships.

Just like what happened to the Anne tonight.

Groups of nightmare seashells can pull the entire ship into a dream, where people will see the most terrifying things in memory.

The fear born in people's dreams is the best nutrient for these seashells to enhance their magic power.

And Captain Hector, when he was young, also encountered a nightmare seashell.

But his luck was better that time, the ship was sailing in calm seas, and when the weather was good, he encountered the nightmare seashells.

Early the next morning, after the seashells retreated, the entire crew of the ship woke up automatically.

The price of the last encounter with the nightmare seashell was that the ship deviated far from the course without the driver.

It is a blessing in misfortune.

Captain Hector stood at the prow, the rain dripping down his braided beard:

"After that time, I have deliberately learned about this sea monster. Tonight's situation is that although we were lucky enough to escape from the nightmare, we must continue to remove and shoot down the seashells attached to the ship before dawn. .”

"Otherwise, after a large number of seashells stabilize on the ship and continue to emit magic power surges, and these magic powers gather into a huge force, we may be pulled into the nightmare again."

In short, the information about the nightmare seashells provided by Hector is almost the same as what Donne has explored and deduced by himself.

"Mr. Captain, you can keep busy. As for me, I plan to cook some of the nightmare seashells, don't you mind?" At the end of the conversation, Don said this.

"Cooking? I don't mind, it's just..." Captain Hector was a little confused.

It seems that nightmare seashells are indeed edible.

Moreover, with the current number of seashells, Donne took a small part of it for cooking, and it would not have any impact on the overall situation at all.

But, do you still have the mood to cook now?

Sometimes Mr. Dorn is really incomprehensible.

However, the dishes he cooks are really delicious...

"It's just...forget it, there's no just." Hector finally shook his hairy head, shaking off some rain, "After it's done, maybe you can leave me a portion for tomorrow morning?"

"Well, of course." Don nodded.

Afterwards, Captain Hector returned to the crew to use words to motivate and guide his men to work hard.

Dawn, on the other hand, wandered around the deck, carefully selecting clams and mussels whose quality could reach Grade A.

On the one hand, they are nervously doing emergency rescue and relief work, and on the other hand, they are leisurely shopping in the vegetable market...

After collecting a sufficient number of high-quality seashells, Dawn's body was completely soaked by the rain, and his shirt and trousers were wet and sticky to his body.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he was satisfied after harvesting the ingredients:

"The clams and mussels are very fresh and plump, which is great. Just use them for a relatively short dish, clams braised in white wine."

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