Just as Dorn empathized with the dreamer in millions of dream silhouettes and was about to lose himself, a strange warm current suddenly surged from the surrounding crimson.

This warmth is very familiar, just like you are at the dining table at home. It was evening, and the light was yellow. The sound of the collision between the chopping board, the kitchen knife, the oil pan and the spatula came out, and the heat with the aroma of the food came out.

Warm and reassuring.

With the experience of being promoted to one third of God last time, Dorn knew that now this is the [chef power] in his body is operating.

The huge consumption of [cooking power] will offset the feeling of loss in the upgrade ceremony and allow him to always maintain himself.

As expected, under the influence of the warm current, Dorn successfully awakened from the dream silhouettes of thousands of dreamers and had a stronger and clearer self-awareness.

After he gained this enlightenment, the crimson around him became calmer, becoming clearer and redder. The continuous flashing of dream silhouettes began to slow down.

It's like going from a marquee to a slide show that can be pushed forward and backward at will.

As long as Donne wants to, he can view any of the dream silhouettes at any time, and this time even if a huge amount of information pours into his mind, he should have been able to withstand it calmly.

"My ability to control dreams seems to have reached a big step again."

With such a thought in mind, the crimson redness in front of him began to dissipate, and Dorn's thoughts finally fell back into the kitchen of the Wishing Restaurant.

There is only a big pot and a plate that had previously served Mrs. Song's fish soup, but now there is no residue left.

Dorn was a little confused for a while, then woke up like an enlightenment. Some information related to the gods naturally appeared in his mind.

"It seems that I have successfully advanced? I feel that both my mental power and the mysterious power of gods are much stronger than before. Also, the authority inherited from Red Fish seems to be about dreams and thinking."

Donne opened his system panel and checked the progress bar as soon as possible.

As before, the groove was filled with a surging blue color, and the latter section was filled with a third, this time it was an illusory crimson red.

"It seems that I am now a legitimate two-thirds god. I am above all demigods and the highest level among the five gods." Dorn muttered like this, thinking that he is quite powerful to reach the current level.

But it made me so awesome that I could get my waist.

Looking at the reserves of [Chemistry Power Value], the original 1.1 million was consumed, but now there are only more than 10,000 points left.

Dorn was relieved about this.

These are all resource consumption that must be paid on the road to becoming a god.

"I have to find an opportunity to get the next promotion of [Chemistry] from the Yuanchu God. However, I haven't received any news about Yuanchu and [Plague] recently. I don't know what they are busy with..."

After completing the level, Dorn began to check his attribute points and skills again.

After eating Song Sao Fish Soup, both the skills [Preater] and [Synoplasty Stomach Bag] were triggered. However, when the system jumped to the prompt, Dorn was undergoing the promotion ceremony, and he did not see the relevant prompts directly.

"Then let's see the results."

First, the bonus of attribute points.

After eating the dishes made by Red Fish, Dorn's five-dimensional attributes of attack, defense, physique, agility, and mental power were enhanced again.

Each item is about 80 points to 100 points.

With the attribute bonus of the monster dishes, plus the upgrade and two-level promotion, Dorn's current values ​​are close to 1,000 points.

The highest mental power attribute has even reached 1086 points.

Just this numerical panel, even if you don’t hand over any skills to fight, it is already an incomprehensible existence.

Then check the skill set again.

The previous [Dream Walker] skill is gone, and replaced by a new skill with stronger strength - [Dream Lord].

[Dream Lord] retains the three basic abilities of [Entering Dreams], [Dream Weaving], and [Walking in Dreams], and also has a new ability to control group consciousness.

It seems that it must be obtained by upgrading the skill of [Dream Walker] after eating red fish meat.

As for the so-called [group consciousness manipulation], it is completely bug-level ability, and the specific usage method is similar to the process of Red Fish provoking war thoughts.

Dorn can implant his own illusions in the dreams of multiple objects at the same time. As long as the fantasy exists, it can subtly change the thinking consciousness of the affected person.

Moreover, this subconscious influence is not limited to making conservative people radical, aggressive and aggressive, like Red Fish.

Dorn can influence the thinking consciousness of the affected person at will based on his own preferences.

As long as he is willing, he can completely turn an ordinary person's thoughts into his own shape in less than a few nights.

"Think about it carefully, if this new ability is developed well, it will really have an extremely terrifying impact. Fortunately, I am the one who masters it."

The profits obtained by eating demigod-level red fish meat made Donn very satisfied. After boasting for a few words in a happy mood, he turned off the system panel with satisfaction.

...

That night.

Vivian took her sister Miss Favna to have the second hotpot this week.

Moreover, with the recommendation of the fairy lady's head press, the alchemist bravely tried to use a red pot to burn duck intestines, tripe and other animal ingredients.

After having a hearty and pleasant supper, the two of them visited the lively night market in Eton and bought some strange small accessories and gadgets.

Finally, they walked into the bell's bar together.

On the small wooden door of the bar, a string of bells decorated with light-feathered pigeon feathers are pendant. When the door is pushed open, the bells will be knocked and make a crisp and pleasant sound.

jingle--

"Welcome. Oh Vivian?"

After hearing the bell that was carefully mixing the bell behind the bar, she habitually said greetings. When she looked up casually, she noticed that the person coming in was Vivian.

"What do you want to have something to drink with your friends tonight? Hehe, our beautiful and cute little boss lady." Ling squeezed at the fairy lady.

"Don't, don't call me like that...Ling, please make a cup of green grasshopper, a cup of Margaret, and a platter of snacks."

Vivian easily turned red when she was so funny about the bell, but she was not very eye-catching under the dim lighting atmosphere of the bar.

"Okay!"

After ordering the drink, Vivian pulled Miss Favna to sit down in the corner.

"The name of Green Grasshopper sounds strange." After the Alchemist took his seat, he nodded in confusion.

"Although the name is strange, it is actually a very delicious low-degree wine."

Vivian and Dorn took the time to go to the bell to listen to live music, and drank and chatted. We already have a general understanding of what is on the menu.

And I slowly found several good cocktails that suit my taste.

For example, the [green grasshopper] she just ordered is made of light cream, mint liqueur and white cocoa liqueur. It tastes like mint and cocoa, and it also has a milky aroma.

It is a female-oriented drink, with a soft taste and a low degree.

I just don’t know why I got such a strange name [Green Grasshopper], although the wine was indeed foamy green in the end...

However, all the names of the wines in the bell bar were taken by Donne.

Isn’t it reasonable to name the dishes and drinks?

And these strange names are quite interesting after being used to them after being used to them.

In addition, the cup [Margaret] that Vivian ordered for Favna was a little normal, and the degree was slightly higher.

This is based on the preferences of your good friends.

Miss Alchemist loves spirits.

After a while, the waiter at the bar brought the wine to the seats of the two girls and also brought a jerky platter and fruit platter.

Today is the third day after Fafna comes to Eaton.

However, before, she was busy inspecting the actual combat effectiveness of the blasting pot from the dwarf soldiers. She was only free at noon today. She had time to enjoy the comfortable life of Eton, a thriving town, and accompanied her good sister Vivian to drink and have a heart-to-heart talk.

Miss Alchemist brought up the cup called [Margaret].

This cocktail is a clear yellow color with a slightly flocculent sediment. A piece of lime lemon is inserted at the edge of the glass. If you look closely, you can also see a little wet crystal grains in the corner of the glass.

Take a sip.

[Margaret] has a rich taste, with a fresh fruity aroma and the special aroma of distilled liquor. It is sour and sweet in the mouth, and you can also taste a little salty. This light salty and sour taste is very refreshing when you pair it with it.

"So, is this circle of the glass salt? It seems to be sea salt. It is a very delicious and interesting drink." Fafna nodded with satisfaction and gave a positive evaluation of the glass of wine.

"Just like it. Ha--" Vivian also picked up her cocktail, sucked it in small mouthfuls, and after one sip, she made a gentle and comfortable sound, "This mint, cocoa, and creamy taste will not get greasy after drinking it several times. But I think if the alcohol smell is removed, it may taste better!"

Fafna was savoring the wine at this time and did not answer the conversation immediately.

So, Vivian shook her long silver hair and continued to preach:

"I have said similar things to Dorn before. He told me that if the alcohol of [green grasshopper] is removed, this thing will be about milk tea. Although I don't know what [milk tea] looks like, Dorn promises to make it for me to drink recently. When he makes it, I will also invite you to have a drink! Well - no, there are many cups!"

"You really can't live without Dorn." Fafna finally spoke.

"Ha? Is there any?"

"Of course there is. According to my incomplete statistics, you have mentioned him less than a hundred times until now." Fafna shook the wine glass in her hand helplessly, and then seemed to have thought of something:

"By the way, have you become formal lovers now? So, where have you developed?"

"Huh? What step?"

Fafna glanced around, then mysteriously approached her best friend a little, lowering her voice: "Do you two have...a?"
To be continued...