The Gourmet in the Pirate

Fortunately, he in this world is also called Mo Lin, which also saves him the trouble of being staggered by others.

Then, where he is now, is in the treatment room of a naval warship.

And the reason why he appeared here was the result of the complete failure of the previous rescue operation.

This time the rescue operation not only failed to expel the brutal pirates who invaded the Kingdom of Oykot, but even the more than 100 naval soldiers dispatched were nearly wiped out by the opponent.

Now there is only Mo Lin, the only survivor.

In fact, when the naval reinforcements arrived, there were still two sailors barely alive, but shortly after they were taken to the warship for rescue, the other two wounded were not rescued because of their serious injuries, and the rescue was ineffective in the end. died.

To be honest, Mo Lin was considered lucky this time. It seemed that in the battle, he was blown away by a grenade that exploded at close range, and he was hit by something on the head and passed out.

It was only the head that was injured, as well as the injuries caused by the shrapnel from the grenade.

This is much luckier than those naval soldiers who were slaughtered by pirates later.

It was precisely because his head was bleeding and lying in a pool of blood that the pirates thought he was lost and saved his life.

Otherwise, Mo Lin would probably be the same as those marine soldiers who died!

But even so, if the navy that rushed over to support hadn't discovered it early, the excessive blood loss would have killed Mo Lin.

Just when Mo Lin's thoughts were being carried away by Dr. George's saliva.

In front of his retina, lines of text began to emerge——

【Name: Maureen】

【Age: 18】

[Bloodline: Ordinary Human]

【Title: None】

【Achievement: None】

【力量:1.2,体魄:1.1,敏捷:1.3,精神:1.5,感知:1.6】(注:这个世界的成年男性平均属性为1)

[Status: weak]

[Talent: Endless Stomach I]

【Skill: Cooking (Intermediate)】

【Nutrition: 0】

"This thing seems to be an attribute panel that is often encountered in the game!" Looking at the panel that appeared in front of his eyes, Mo Lin thought to himself.

"Wait, can anyone else see this panel besides me?"

Maureen, who was suddenly vigilant, carefully observed the expression of Dr. George in front of him from the corner of his eye.

After observing for a long time, Mo Lin even deliberately turned the angle of view, shaking the attribute panel in front of Dr. George's eyes, and found that the other party did not respond at all.

Maureen breathed a sigh of relief.

Unless George's acting skills are at the Oscar winner level, otherwise his eyes told himself that the other party definitely didn't see the attribute panel in front of him.

After a little sigh of relief.

Mo Lin continued to ponder over the attribute panel in front of him amidst Dr. George's nagging.

Now Mo Lin's attribute panel can be described as poor and blank.You can see it clearly at a glance.

Apart from the talent of the endless stomach, there is nothing special at all that deserves Mo Lin's attention.

As for the cooking skill, it was a skill that Mo Lin mastered out of his interest in his previous life.

I didn't expect that in this world, I could still get an evaluation of intermediate cooking skills. It seems that I didn't learn in vain in my whole life.

And the only thing that can make Mo Lin feel lucky is that all the physical attributes basically exceed 1.

The average attribute of adult males in this world is 1, but Molin's attributes are all over 1, and the highest attribute perception even reaches 1.6.

This can be regarded as far beyond ordinary people.

It seems that the original body was not in vain as a navy soldier for more than a year. Although he didn't seem to have learned any useful skills, at least his body was not disabled by him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was injured now, he would be in a weak state.

The body in this life is at least much stronger than the unhealthy body in his previous life.

As for the last nutrient, Mo Lin didn't quite understand it, and didn't know what it meant.

After reading the physical attributes, Mo Lin's gaze once again fell on Endless Stomach I, that talent.

With the focus of Mo Lin's eyes, there is another row of comments after Endless Stomach I.

Talent Name: Endless Stomach I

Talent Level:★★★

Talent introduction: For most people, some "food" will never appear on their dining table, but for you who have an endless stomach, there is no "food" that cannot be digested.If it is not digested, your stomach is not strong enough.

Remarks: Endless Stomach, as the name suggests, has endless possibilities and unlimited potential waiting for you to develop. Today's Endless Stomach Type I is just its initial level.

······

"Endless stomach bag, this thing, always feels that it is inseparable from the sudden stomach problem in my previous life. Could it be said that the disease at that time was also caused by this thing?"

"Otherwise, how could my talent be an endless stomach, such a strange thing, and so on, so does my time travel have anything to do with it?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, his expression became gloomy.

And Doctor George, who was opposite him, saw Mo Lin's slightly ugly face.

He thought that he had told him too much, which caused Mo Lin, who had just woken up from a serious illness, to feel unwell.

So he asked concerned: "What's the matter? Mo Lin, has the wound been affected again, or is he still feeling unwell?"

Chapter 3 hunger

Facing Dr. George's concern, Mo Lin forced a smile with an ugly face and said, "It's okay, Dr. George, it's just that I don't feel well. I'll take a rest later!"

Facing Maureen's consolation, George did not take it lightly, but gave Maureen a physical examination carefully.

After all, there are many examples of the Navy falling asleep and dying after being injured.

Until one set checks down.

Doctor George really relaxed.

After an examination, George found that Maureen's body had no other complications except for the unhealed wound and excessive blood loss.

The current physical discomfort is most likely just the weakness caused by excessive blood loss, and the fatigue caused by it.

In this case, just rest for a while.

Maureen will still be a great guy in the Navy.

So after changing the medicine for Mo Lin's wound, and letting Mo Lin take some anti-inflammatory drugs orally.

Doctor George left the treatment room on the warship, leaving Mo Lin to rest in the room alone.

In some respects, Dr. George's judgment still has a certain scientific basis.

After he left.

There are still many question marks in Mo Lin's heart.

But he had lost too much blood and was seriously injured. He didn't wake up for a long time, and his physical and mental exhaustion caused his eyelids to twitch, and he soon fell asleep.

······

When Mo Lin passed out, the gastric juice in his stomach was secreted at an extraordinary speed, quickly decomposing the food that remained before.

In just a few seconds, the few pitiful food residues left in his stomach were completely decomposed.

The gastric juice that has no food to digest is constantly rolling and burning in the stomach pouch.

It made Mo Lin feel like a fire was burning in his stomach, and he bowed unconsciously.

Soon, the feeling of hunger gradually spread to the whole body.

I don't know how long it took.

Mo Lin woke up from his deep sleep. This time, he was woken up by starvation.

"Hiss...so hungry!"

Mo Lin pressed his stomach with one hand, suppressed his hunger, and got up from the hospital bed.

The green eyes glowed from hunger, and quickly looked at the room he was in again.

Looking for everything that can be eaten into the stomach and fill the stomach pouch.

Soon, the sharp-eyed command found a piece of toast cut in half on the table not far away.

"bread!"

After struggling to get up from the hospital bed, Mo Lin stumbled to the table, opened his mouth, bit on the bread, swallowed it whole, and chewed it in big mouthfuls.

It may be because of being too hungry, but the taste is mediocre, and even because it has been left for too long, the baked bread looks dry and hard, but Mo Lin ate it with a soft and sweet taste, and the saliva produced fluid, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Most of the baguette-like toast was eaten.

The burning feeling in Mo Lin's stomach was suppressed a little bit, but in the blink of an eye, the hunger that had not completely subsided surged up even more violently.This familiar yet unfamiliar sense of hunger even reminded Maureen of the best three months when he was lying on the hospital bed.

"I'm so hungry, this bit of bread is not enough, I want more food!"

Mo Lin, who was so hungry, pressed his stomach with one hand, trying to reduce his hunger, while bending over, he ran towards the only door in the room.

After eating half of the toast, Molin was still extremely hungry, but after the half toast was quickly digested and decomposed by Molin's gastric juice, Molin recovered a lot of strength.

As soon as the door of the treatment room was opened, a smell of food reached Mo Lin's nose.

Sniff sniff.

Mo Lin's nose moved, greedily inhaling the smell of food in the air, the eyes that were glowing green instantly brightened a lot.

"This is the smell of stew, meat, I want meat!"

At this moment, there is no need for anyone to guide Mo Lin in this strange warship.

Following the smell of food with his nose, he led Mo Lin to the canteen restaurant on the warship.

The warship that came to support was a large warship with a full crew of 230 people. Of course, the canteen of such a warship was unexpectedly spacious.