"exist."

Qin Ran nodded.

There is no perfunctory, nor is it a deception.

The dead really exists.

It exists in other dungeon worlds or in this dungeon world.

only……

Time smooths everything out.

Boss Dao kept staring at Qin Ran when Qin Ran answered. When he saw Qin Ran nodding, the chef, full of elegant atmosphere, became slightly excited.

"Can I see it?"

Boss Dao suppressed his excitement and asked, so that the other party's voice changed a little.

“It’s hard.”

Qin Ran answered in a plain tone.

To be honest, there is no trace of extraordinary in the copy world in front of you, and the mysterious side has become a legend. If you want to get in touch with the mysterious side, extraordinary side is a foundation, or a talented person himself.

And the boss in front of him is not the former or the latter.

However, when he heard Qin Ran's answer, the other party breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's better to be harder than having no hope."

"Drink tea."

The other party smiled and picked up the teacup, sipped his lips and drank a small sip.

Qin Ran drank it all in one gulp.

The tea fragrance immediately burst out in his mouth, and Qin Ran's spirit was shocked, and even the feeling of fatigue dissipated a lot at this time.

“Good tea.”

Qin Ran praised.

He doesn't understand tea, but it doesn't mean that he can't tell the difference after tasting it.

“Tea is not good.”

"Okay..."

"water!"

Boss Dao reiterated again, then raised his hand and tapped the transparent water bottle. A faint smile appeared on his face, saying, "It was what I found after a lot of effort."

"very nice."

Qin Ran exclaimed very directly.

There was no need to check again. He had just seen the extraordinaryness of this aquarius. He didn't know that the other party found the water from there, but he knew that the water bottle that seemed to be glass in front of him was emitting a warm feeling like jade.

Qin Ran didn't know what material this was.

But he understood that this Aquarius was of great value.

“So, try more.”

Boss Dao picked up the teapot again, and the green tea slowly poured into the tea cup. The sound of water was long and Boss Dao's voice was mixed with it.

"How should I see the dead?"

"You don't have talent."

Qin Ran didn't go around the corner.

He roughly understood what the other party meant to see him alone.

Who doesn’t care about people?

More or less.

There are many things that make it difficult for oneself, so he is obsessed with being crazy.

Young, he was indifferent to each other, but he couldn't bear a sigh.

Life and death...

It is the farthest distance.

"So, it's very difficult?"

"Um."

Qin Ran picked up the teacup and drank it all in one sip again.

"What about the other methods?"

Boss Dao picked up the teapot and poured tea for Qin Ran again.

"Extreme!"

"Get the ultimate beyond ordinary people!"

Qin Ran said.

Some things he can't and cannot explain.

It's better to be concise.

“It’s really difficult.”

Boss Dao sighed, but his eyes were shining brightly, and his whole body seemed to have escaped from a certain state, as if he had come alive.

The other party was not scared at all.

Compared to hopelessness, a glimmer of hope is enough to change a person's life.

Dong, Dongdong.

The knock on the door sounded again, and Boss Dao signaled Qin Ran to do it, and stood up and walked towards the door.

Liuyeer walked in with a tray covered by white spinning cloth. When she placed it on the table, even though the other party was very cautious, she still made a dull sound of "bang".

Obviously, the tray is heavy.

When the spinning cloth was lifted up, Qin Ran saw the tray... No, it should be said that it was something on the chopping board.

The mud stove, iron pot, wood, is placed on the left.

A large piece of pork belly, shallot, ginger, garlic, oil, chili and vinegar are placed on the right.

A narrow kitchen knife, a pair of chopsticks, a spoon and three porcelain bowls are placed in the middle.

Boss Knife took out the clay stove, put the wood, lit it and put the iron pot on it. Then the bottle of water was poured into the pot, and then the pork belly was placed directly into the iron pot and covered the lid.

According to what Qin Ran knew, it should be better to remove blood from cold water pork.

But he did not question Boss Dao's actions.

He just watched the boss of the knife start to cut the onion and ginger.

The sword craft is sophisticated, the scallion segments are as big as the same size, the ginger slices are almost transparent, and the garlic is foamy and as delicate as mud.

After just over a minute, the hot water in the bottle made a sound in the iron pot. The knife boss carefully opened a gap in the lid of the pot, and then used a long and narrow kitchen knife to put all the onions, ginger and garlic into the pot.

Cover the pot again, the knife boss put the hot sauce into a small bowl, then poured the oil into the spoon and approached the mud stove.

The burning charcoal quickly heats up the oil. When the aroma of oil drifts out, the knife boss pours the oil into a small bowl containing chili.

laugh!

With a unique crisp sound, the raw peppers quickly roll in the hot oil, becoming crispy and cooked.

The spicy taste permeates Qin Ran’s nose, intertwining with the acetic acid taste poured out in another small bowl, making people’s index fingers tremble.

Qin Ran unconsciously looked at the iron pot.

He has more expectations.

Ten minutes!

For Qin Ran, who was looking forward to it, he really felt like he was living like a year. When he saw the knife boss unbuttoning the lid and using a kitchen knife to divide the meat into small pieces in the iron pot, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

Use the remaining porcelain bowl to press the iron pot.

A bowl of boiled meat with soup was placed in front of Qin Ran.

Boss Dao put the vinegar and oil-sprayed peppers in front of Qin Ran, raised his hand and said, "Please."

In fact, without the need for a knife to speak, Qin Ran had already moved his chopsticks.

The meat is very soft, not at all like it was cooked in a short time.

Especially after dipping it in a little vinegar and passing it around in the chili oil, Qin Ran's eyes narrowed.

He ate a cooking skill that was close to mimosa.
To be continued...