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Chapter 17 Monster Bristle Pig

Two more days passed by, both of them were fast and slow.

It's around 8 p.m.

The guests in the Wishing Restaurant left one after another, and in the store, Mr. Gonzalez was counting today's accounts.

"Today I sold more than 130 lion heads. According to the current situation, the profit from crabmelon lion heads can exceed one kinner in this month! As expected, our little Dorne is the best!"

The store manager hugged the account book and smiled so hard that his branches were trembling, and then he held his face with a flushed look. In short, he completely wrote down his happiness on his face.

"Ahem, good evening, Gonzalez."

"Well...Mr. Gonzalez, good evening."

Two greetings sounded from the shop where there should be no outsiders, one with a strong voice and the other with a green tone.

Gonzalez looked up and stood in the hall, a pair of blond-haired brothers and sisters, town patrol captain Albert and his sister Amy.

"Yo, Little Albert and Little Amy. Although I haven't closed the door yet, the Wishing Restaurant is now closed."

"No, no, Gonzalez, we are not here to have dinner. We are here to meet Mr. Dorn and we have to give him some things."

Albert waved his hand, and at the same time turned sideways to signal the store manager to look at the door.

"Well, I'm here to see my elder brother." Amy nodded and agreed.

Only then did Gonzalez notice that a hand-pushed wooden cart was parked at his door, and a ferocious beast like a hill was trapped on the cart with hemp ropes.

The giant beast is not only huge in shape, but also has a spear-like mane and sharp and terrifying fangs. The store manager recognized it at a glance that it was an adult monster-bred pig.

The bristle pig was tied to the cart and motionless, probably dead.

"What a big bristle pig, is it for Little Donne?" Gonzalez nodded thoughtfully.

In the impression of the store manager, his new chef is a solid "pig lover". Judging from his performance in the past two days, he is particularly concerned about things related to the bristle pig.

If Dorn saw such a big monster-bred pig, he wouldn't have to laugh at him.

The store manager happily greeted the team leader and sister to sit down in the hall, while he happily ran to the kitchen to inform Dorn to go.

...

The backyard of the Wishing Restaurant.

The courtyard, which was not originally spacious, looks even more crowded after placing the monster-breasted pig.

Dorn, Mr. Gonzalez, Albert, and Vivian, who was unaware of the existence of others, were surrounded by the bearded pig in groups of three or three.

"So big!"

Refers to the body shape of a bristle pig.

"So long! So hard!"

Refers to the bristle pig's bristle and tusks.

When he first met the Bed Pig, Dorn was shocked by this huge creature in his heart.

Since he has been running to the market these days, Dorn has been fortunate to see the appearance of a hybrid second-generation bristle pig. Although it also has fangs and hard hair, the appearance of the second-generation bristle pig is like a relatively strong wild boar.

Let’s look at this generation of monster-bred pigs. The size of this hill is like a terrifying and impactful shape. I believe it as a pig, Gangli, Dorn!

However, although it looks very ferocious, Dorn, who has a straightforward ingredient feel, can clearly tell that the ingredients of this bristle pig are A-level!

"Okay, very good, very good!" Dorn was still admiring with satisfaction.

"That, Mr. Dorn, in addition to the monster bristle, I also brought the bounty of the black mercenary Andrew, a total of 60 silver nals."

Watching Donne go around the wooden cart with a bristle, Albert on the side finally couldn't bear it, walked forward, took out a heavy purse and handed it to Donne.

Although Andrew was wanted by the Empire for a reward, he was essentially a small character. 60 silver ners are worthy of the black mercenary.

Donne took the purse generously and didn't open it to count. However, when he picked up the purse, he turned his head and looked at Vivian on the side.

The silver-haired fairy lady noticed his gaze and returned a quiet smile.

These 60 silver nar belong to Vivian. Dorn thought so in his heart.

After packing his purse, Dorn no longer circled around the bristle pig. He reached out and patted the solid but elastic pork belly ribs.

"This bristle pig has been dead for a while, but the meat is still good now. I think we might as well have a meal while the meat is fresh now?"

It's already night now, and dealing with the bristle pig is undoubtedly a troublesome thing, but the people present had no objection to Dorn's proposal.

Everyone is a good comrade who has also eaten crab noodles and lion heads, and he highly praised Dorn's cooking skills. No one can refuse to eat an extra meal of Dorn's cooking, no one!

"Big brother, do you want to make crab noodles and lion heads to eat?" Amy swallowed slightly, shook her head, and her golden hair swayed gently in her ears.

In the past two days, Amy has also come to the Wishing Restaurant for dinner several times, and thanked Dorn seriously again for his life-saving grace last time.

So the blonde girl Amy has become familiar with her older brother at first.

"Amy, don't talk nonsense." Albert reached out and patted his sister's head, while his throat squirmed slightly invisible. "We are here to thank Mr. Donne, not to eat."

"Oh..." The little girl lowered her head a little aggrieved.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's lively for more people to eat. Besides, you called the Bedling Pig, so you should have tasted it too." Dorn quickly waved his hand at the blonde brother and sister.

"Then, Mr. Laudorn." Albert's face was still calm, but his throat squirmed again.

Dorn:...

I always feel like I'm tricked by the patrol captain?

"Cough." Dorn coughed helplessly, "By the way, because there are only two river crabs left, it is not enough for us to eat as a lion head, so make something else tonight."

"What are you doing? Don't keep it in silence, Xiao Duon." The manager asked with a smile.

Even Vivian stared at Dorn with anticipation, with Hulan's eyes bright and bright.

"Uh... I've got a lot of condiments and spices these two days, so I'll make a fried pork rib for everyone." Dorn didn't hide it anymore.

Everyone present looked at each other when they heard this.

It is not a special dish with a weird name similar to crabmeat lion head, and it has never been seen before. The fried pork ribs sound a bit ordinary.

However, everyone had no objection to this. They firmly believed that no matter what dish Dorn cooked, it must be delicious!

For a moment, except for Vivian who didn't want to be exposed to outsiders, everyone was busy slaughtering pigs and cutting meat.

Even the Albert brother and sister who were not very good at this would have a delicious meal to eat, and they were full of energy to fight Donne and Gonzalez.

The backyard reflected by the bright moonlight is full of joyful air, which may be the power of food.
Chapter completed!
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