The Defeated Dragon
Chapter 180: The End of the Celebration in Food (Eighth, 1200 +)
Shaking Sen's bloodline, baking the festive atmosphere to the highest point.
If the Thorny Pokémon and the Rapid Demon Thorn behind it represent the future potential of Lester, you can fight for the Viscount title, generation after generation, and the next generation. With the help of an intermediate warcraft, the Viscount is no longer a potential, but is sure to wear it on Lester's head.
Jealous more jealous.
enviable more enviable.
If the eyes are hot, the flames are coming out.
This situation, which was watched with strong emotion, was suddenly felt by Lester to be very, very enjoyable, and he could not help but think: "No wonder everyone was tirelessly working towards nobility, the nobility system under the Knight's rule, not just the system, but the social atmosphere. ”
It's like China in the Eight Stocks Era, the only thing that's as good as reading.
The world is a world where the knights are the only ones with the highest grade.
At this moment, Lester truly feels that he, like the people of this world, has developed a desire and ambition for nobility.
Certainly.
Blind ambition is not a good thing.
He sends the message that he is ready to recruit followers, leaving time to brew. When his speech ended, everyone raised their glasses together and the banquet officially opened. A dish is served by the servants, and although there are not many expensive ingredients, there are chicken and fish eggs to choose from.
There are also peanut rice from peanut plus workshops, breads from bakeries, fruit wines from winemakers, rice wines, and lots of seafood cooking.
And with more or less of Lister's dots, Mrs. Abby has developed several delicious specialties - green vegetable egg soup, tomato fried egg, tomato egg soup, onion fried egg, bean horn fried egg, seafood fried egg...
“Grandma, try this tomato fried egg, the dish made by Mrs. Abby, very appetizing.” Lester showed Mrs. Penelope a taste.
Looking at the plate, he was no longer satisfied with all kinds of weird pies and sauce.
The Chinese pay attention to eating, and so does he. When he first arrived, he confined himself to not being able to cook, and nobility should not go into the kitchen. He tried to suppress his appetite for food. It was not until the seafood tide had begun and Renal had been encouraged to invent new bread that he gradually “dialed” Mrs. Abby.
Mrs Abby has now been successfully introduced to Chinese cuisine in the form of "fried eggs” and “egg soup”.
Mrs. Abby found the right ingredients for scrambled eggs and egg soup by constantly searching. Once it was out of order, she drummed up a variety of scrambled eggs and egg soup.
And on a few occasions, Lester's lunch was full of scrambled eggs and egg soup.
“Unfortunately, the proportion of oil and salt is still lacking, and there are no delicious scrambled eggs from home.” Having had a sip of tomato scrambled eggs, Lester remembered her life before she passed, and a faint sadness appeared on her mind.
It's a long way to go to pick up Mrs. Abby.
Stir-fried eggs are delicious, but stir-fried dishes are not limited to stir-fried eggs, but Chinese dishes have dozens of common practices such as stir-fried, burst, fried, fried, sticky, stuffed, grilled, grilled, risotto, roasted, salted, smoked, mud roasted, stuffed, stewed, boiled, steamed, pulled silk, honey, sugar water, sauce, etc.
Lester can't cook, can't carve them all out over and over again, but basically stir-fry, cook, and know the truth.
In addition, he is familiar with the hot pot. This winter in Flower Town, there is no shortage of hot pots and dots to dial out.
“And tofu! ”
“Tofu must be invented, Mapo Tofu is my favorite! ”
Tofu doesn't exist here, only beans, most of them peas, and yellow beans, but not many. These beans are indigestible, eat too much, and are usually eaten by civilians.
Lister has also eaten beans several times and they do taste bad.
He wanted to figure out how to eat tofu, but he didn't really know how to do it. All we know is that there is "brine point tofu” and plaster to make tofu, which is roughly grinding the beans into soy milk, adding brine or plaster to the order, and then condensing into tofu.
As for why, it's tofu when you order it, I don't know.
And then, what is halogenated water and what does it have to do with halogenated pork hooves? Gypsum He knows that breaking hands and legs is all about plaster, but what is the presence of plaster in nature?
As a result, tofu is delayed in delivery.
We can only be patient for a while.
Having scrambled eggs is a step forward, don't always think of big steps, big steps are easy to pull - he's so comforting to himself.
“Well, it's delicious. It's called tomato fried eggs?” Mrs. Penelope is very satisfied with tomato fried eggs.
Lister smiled: "If you like, send your chef to learn from Mrs. Abby, a formula that has no secrets from you. ”
“Baron Lester, can we send a chef to study?” There are noble inquiries.
“If Mrs. Abby agrees, of course.” Lester used Mrs. Abby as a shield, and the noblemen, wanting to learn to cook for free, could not possibly, had to exchange money for a recipe.
There is no reason to eat white food.
Fresh dishes, popular reviews, Pokémon Birth Celebration, and a perfect thank you curtain. At the end of the luncheon, after a short break, the nobles should also leave.
Passing through Shakespeare's kennel.
They all couldn't help but look at Shakespeare.
“God, it's huge. Only Intermediate Warcraft can have this shape. ”
“As an inferior warcraft, the Thunder Dog is already King of Thorn Ridge. It has become an intermediate warcraft. How powerful should it be! ”
“The stone pillar on the side of the road, is it a masterpiece? ”
“The Knight is glorious, and the rise of Flower Town is upon us. ”
“Incredible, I feel like crazy standing in front of an intermediate warcraft. ”
Shamson had no feelings for the crowd. He didn't even give a good eye. He was just lying on the lawn, lazy in the sun, and half of his mouth bit the remaining bone.
Tremor Avenue.
Carriage pulls away one by one.
Mrs. Penelope kissed Lester's forehead: "You did well and didn't disappoint your father. I remember how much he liked you when he was a kid. When he came back from the mainland, he would be happy to see Flower Town now. ”
Lister smiled slightly: "I'll keep trying.” He was not very understanding of the feelings between the Count and his predecessor's father and son, presumably because he had never been a father.
Livella also stepped forward and patted Lister's shoulder: “Hopefully one day, I'll be proud to be Lister's sister. ”
Instead of being in second grade, the teenager was a little bit uncomfortable: "I think there will be a day like this. ”
The last to leave was the Franks.
“I was going to give you the first proceeds of the black tulip today, but I thought today would be a happy day, so let's switch to tomorrow. Let Gaultai or whoever, come to Coral City, check the books, I've calculated for myself, you can divide this batch of magic into 210 gold coins. ”
“I'll get Counsellor Gaultai to follow up on this. ”
Frank thought about it and asked, "So, what are you going to do about the potion in the thorn, and do you want to continue working with Levi? ”
“I haven't thought about it yet, let's wait until I think about it. ”
“Of course, cooperation depends on your will.” Frank's done, get out of my way, "Sherry said, probably wanting to say a lot to you. I'll get in the carriage first. ”