"Cooking skills?" Dak curled his lips and pretended to be "disdainful":
"Isn't it some dark food? I remember that all the skills you showed me for the first time were never good. Remember last time, you said you could fish, so you put a steel line in the ice hole in the middle of the Volga River to fish. Wow, we did catch a fish, and it was very big, but it was an 'alien monster' called 'Giant Sturgeon Under the Ice'. We fought for a long time before we killed it. But in the end, we sold its meat and fins for some new rubles."
"This time it's different." Wolfya said with an apologetic smile as he fumbled for the keyhole in the worn iron kitchen door.
"We have been busy over the past few years since we met, so I haven't had time to let you taste my cooking. In fact, cooking has been one of my strengths as early as twenty years ago. By the way, do you remember the scientist who served the 'Evolution Platform' that Moron mentioned to us in New Wind Town?"
"Let me think...well, I should remember, his name is...Igor, right?" Dak scratched his head and asked.
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