"They exist."
Kieran nodded.
It wasn't a perfunctory act, neither was it a lie.
The dead really existed.
Whether it was in other dungeon worlds or this one, they existed.
But …
Time wiped away everything.
Boss Dao had been staring at Kieran when he answered, and when he saw Kieran nod, the scholarly chef looked a little excited.
"Can I see them?"
Boss Dao held back his excitement and asked, to the point that his tone changed a little.
"It'll be difficult."
Kieran replied calmly.
It was also the truth. In this current dungeon world, there was no trace of Transcendence, the mystical realm had become a legend. In order to get in touch with the mystical realm, Transcendence was the foundation, or one had to be born with extraordinary talents.
Boss Dao was neither the former nor the latter.
However, when he heard Kieran's answer, Boss Dao heaved a breath of relief.
"Difficult is better than hopeless.
Have some tea. "
The man smiled as he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Kieran gulped it down in a single gulp.
The aroma of the tea exploded in his mouth. Kieran's spirit was refreshed, and even his tiredness dissipated a lot.
"Good tea."
Kieran praised.
He didn't know much about tea, but it didn't mean he couldn't tell good from bad after tasting it.
"The tea isn't good.
The good is … "
"Water!"
Boss Dao repeated himself. Then, he raised his hand and tapped the transparent bottle. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said, "This is the one I spent a lot of effort to find."
"Not bad."
Kieran praised directly.
He didn't need to check again to know that this bottle was extraordinary. He didn't know where the other party found the water, but he knew that the glass bottle in front of him was emitting a jade-like warmth.
Kieran didn't know what kind of material the bottle was made of.
But he knew the value of the bottle was not cheap.
"So, try more."
Boss Dao picked up the teapot again, and the green tea was slowly poured into the teacup. The sound of water was long, and Boss Dao's voice was mixed in it.
"How do I meet the dead?"
"You have no talent."
Kieran did not beat around the bush.
He roughly understood why the other party wanted to meet him alone.
Who doesn't have worries?
More or less.
Too much, it is hard for me, so I am obsessed with it.
She looked at him indifferently, but she couldn't help but sigh.
Life and death …
That was the furthest distance.
"That's why it's so difficult?"
"Yes."
Kieran picked up the teacup and finished it in one gulp.
"What about other methods?"
Boss Dao picked up the teapot and poured tea for Kieran again.
"Extreme!"
"He has reached the peak of surpassing ordinary people!"
Kieran said.
There were some things he couldn't explain.
It's better to be concise.
"It is indeed difficult."
Boss Dao sighed, but his eyes were shining brightly. It was as if he had come back to life from some kind of state.
Boss Dao wasn't frightened at all.
Compared to having no hope at all, a glimmer of hope was enough to change a person's life.
Dok, Dok Dok.
Knocks on the door came again. Boss Dao signaled Kieran to do it while he stood up and walked to the door.
Liu Yeer came in with a tray covered with white gauze. When she placed it on the table, despite how careful Boss Dao was, he still let out a heavy thud.
It seemed like the tray was very heavy.
When the gauze was lifted, Kieran saw the things on the tray … No, on the chopping board.
The clay stove, iron pot, and wood were placed on the left.
A big piece of pork belly, onion, ginger, garlic, oil, chili, and vinegar were placed on the right.
A long and narrow kitchen knife, a pair of chopsticks, a spoon, and three porcelain bowls were placed in the middle.
Boss Dao took out the clay stove, filled it with wood, lit it up, and put the iron pot on top. The bottle of water was poured into the pot, followed by the pork belly, and the lid was covered.
Based on what Kieran knew, cold water would remove the blood from the pork, so it should be better.
However, he didn't question Boss Dao's method.
He watched Boss Dao start to cut the onion and ginger.
His knife skills were seasoned, the onion was the same size, the ginger was almost transparent, and the garlic was as smooth as mud.
A little over a minute later, the hot water in the bottle made a gurgling sound in the iron wok. Boss Dao carefully opened the lid a little and used a long kitchen knife to put the onion, ginger, and garlic into the wok.
He covered the pot again, poured the chili sauce into a small bowl, poured the oil into the ladle, and put it near the clay stove.
The burning charcoal quickly heated up the oil, and when the aroma of oil came out, Boss Dao poured the oil into the small bowl with the chili.
Tsss!
A unique crunch later, the chili quickly rolled in the hot oil, becoming crispy and cooked.
The spicy aroma lingered in Kieran's nose, and it mixed with the vinegar that was poured into the other small bowl, it made him want to eat it.
Kieran unconsciously looked at the iron pot.
He was looking forward to it.
10 minutes!
For Kieran, who was looking forward to it, a day felt like a year. When he saw Boss Dao open the lid and use the kitchen knife to cut the meat into smaller pieces, Kieran eagerly picked up his chopsticks.
He used the remaining porcelain bowl to scoop the contents of the iron pot.
A bowl of Sichuan Boiled Meat with gravy was placed in front of Kieran.
Boss Dao put the vinegar and chili oil in front of Kieran, raised his hand and said, "Please."
In fact, before Boss Dao even said anything, Kieran had already moved his chopsticks.
The meat was soft, it didn't look like it was cooked in a short time.
Especially after the meat was dipped in vinegar and dipped in the chili oil, Kieran squinted his eyes.
He tasted the meat that was close to Starbeck's cooking level.
When he picked up the porcelain bowl and finished the gravy in a single gulp, he felt like Boss Dao's cooking level had almost reached Starbeck's cooking level.
Of course, Kieran knew it had something to do with Boss Dao's choice of ingredients.
The water, the streaky pork, even the seasonings were not common ingredients.
But did it have anything to do with Kieran?
Nope.
All he knew was finishing all the food was the best choice.
When Kieran put down his chopsticks, the table before him was as clean as new, especially the utensils, they looked like they had been cleaned. Even the small bowl with the vinegar and chili oil was clean, and the gravy in the iron pot was clean as well.
Huu!
Kieran heaved a breath of satisfaction.
"Thank you for the food."
Said Kieran.
After tasting the delicious food, Kieran was a little more sincere than usual.
"No need to thank me, Eckart paid enough for the meal.
Besides, if you want to thank me, I should be the one thanking you, you allowed me to confirm something that I couldn't.
I don't like to owe people favors, so … "
"I'll give you a piece of news in return."
Of course, you can also choose something else. "
Boss Dao smiled and waved his hand.
"Like …"
"You can cook another meal for me?"
Kieran pointed at the iron pot on the table.
"Do you know how much this news is worth?"
Boss Dao, however, was stunned.
"I know.
It's as important as what it contains. "
Kieran pointed at the iron pot.
Boss Dao looked at Kieran blankly, then …
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