Chapter 613: Roasted Kore Beast Feast
Including Chief PrΓ©, who has the title of the first wise man of the Kentana barbarians, there is no second choice but to believe.
Especially when Otis found the former tribesmen of Cologne and identified Cologne's true identity.
The designation meant that the Kentana barbarians of Cologne were not captured by the other side in the first place, and that a year earlier, they were no different from ordinary Kentana barbarians.
Whether or not Chief Prey and Chief Yar believe that Sean is the reincarnation of the ancestral spirit, they must treat them with the highest standard of etiquette.
Because they had come under the banner of the ancestral spirits, and there were hundreds of Kentana barbarians, who had witnessed the strange state of Cologne, it was believed that with the speed of the spread of rumors, it would not take the whole tribe to know the news in less than three days.
Never underestimate the gossip psychology of humans, and the Kentana barbarians are no exception.
Given Chief Pre's control over the nomadic tribes, they couldn't stop it.
Until there is no way to debunk the big lie of the reincarnation of the ancestral spirit, Chief Prey can't lift half a finger of Sean.
Roasted full Koremon.
It is the highest standard hospitality banquet of the barbarians of Kentana.
It should also be the largest dish in the world.
Not only is the Kore Beast skinned and grilled on the bonfire, but the hollowed out Kore Beast's belly is also stuffed with a calf, a yellow sheep, plus several hares and wild fowl, and the relatively scarce condiments and salt of the Kentana barbarians, which are wrapped layer by layer.
On the side of the Kentana barbarians, it is not the various meats that are really expensive, but these condiments.
Correspondingly, this dish is also extremely cumbersome to make.
Sean was invited into Chief Chieftain's tent for Chief Plei, and when the normal banquet had already been eaten, the corresponding ingredients for roasting the whole Kore Beast had just been prepared and had just been set up on top of the campfire.
Fortunately, this dish is made while eating, and when it is finished, it is basically finished, and the whole process takes more than ten hours.
The drink that served Sean was a whalebone wine characteristic of the Kentana barbarians.
It is brewed from a kind of winter wheat that is a specialty of the permafrost steppe, and is named after the whalebone, not the whale bone soaked in it.
However, the effect is almost the same, in addition to the spicy taste of the drink, there is also a strong fishy smell.
Sean, who tasted this kind of liquor for the first time, was really not lightly beaten by it, obviously the strength of the liquor was not very high, but it was a bit top.
Fortunately, the amount of this whalebone wine in the hands of Chief Prey was obviously not much, and after a few rounds, it bottomed out.
Most of the time, the barbarians of Kentana do not have enough food in their hands, so they are willing to take out a large amount of wine.
I don't know how many years I have saved this bit of whalebone wine in Chief Prei's hand!
It is estimated that with every sip they take, Chief Prey's heart trembles.
Seeing that the liquor in the whalebone had bottomed out, and the roasted whole Kore beast was already steaming, Sean took the initiative to propose: "After tasting the whalebone wine treasured by Chief Prey, why don't you also use the alpine brew produced by our military leader?"
"It's our pleasure. "Chief Prey borrowed the donkey from the slope, although he still had a little stock of whalebone wine in his hand, but according to their drinking method, it would definitely not support the end of the roasted whole Kore beast feast, and if there was no wine to drink later, it would be a little embarrassing.
"Come, serve the wine. Sean gave the order, and ten barrels of 100 kilograms of alpine brew were brought up.
"All spirits?" said Chief Prei and Chief Yar's eyes widened.
They've grown so big, they've never seen so many spirits put together.
How much grain does it take to make so much spirit?
"It's only part of the story, if it's not enough. Sean replied with a smile.
With the size of their envoys, even if they brought food, it was a drop in the bucket for the Kentana barbarians.
Therefore, Sean simply did what he liked, and in addition to the survival materials, the excess load was all carried with spirits that were convenient for communication between the two parties.
"I heard that the south is rich in products, but I didn't expect it to be so rich. Chief Prey couldn't help but sigh.
"Abundant products are only one thing, whether there is surplus food at home or not, that's another matter. Marshal Tagore burped and said with an unconcealed smugness on his expression, "We Andes people can eat and drink enough, and it is only under the leadership of the lord that we can achieve it.
In the past, not to mention the spirits, even if it was the fruit wine that faded out of the birds, it was impossible to let go of the amount of drinking, outside of our military territory, many of the people in the territory guarded the rich oily land to eat the soil, and the business was a university question.
Even if you are given a piece of land that is like spring all year round, do you know how to cultivate them into fertile land that crops twice a year, or even three times a year?
How do you fertilize it? How do you breed it so that the same land produces more food?
Do you know how to open a mine, how to forge a mine, how to build a road?
I don't understand, because I don't understand either.
But our lords understand!
Hehe, I know you're not convinced.
Because that's how I came back then, when I had my own walled city, the lord hadn't been weaned yet!
But this kind of thing is not something that can be measured by age.
It is one thing to occupy a piece of land, and it is another thing to govern.
I have ruled my own walled city for nearly twenty years, and I don't feel much change, and our military leader has only been established for less than fifteen years, but every day I wake up, I can't help but ask myself if I am in a dream.
Until one day I figured out that I just need to do what I am good at - lead troops to war.
Leave the rest to the lord.
Chief Prei, Chief Yar, now a new opportunity is in front of you.
As long as you make the right choices, you will change not only your own destiny, but also the destiny of your people.
When the time comes, being well fed and clothed is just the most basic.
I'm a rough man, and I don't know how to describe a bright future, so I'll quote our lord.
All the people under our rule have something to support for the old and have little to rely on, they have a roof covered by tiles, they have clothes and bodies, they have medicine to cure their illnesses, and they have food and food for their hunger.
This was originally just the dream of the lord, but now it is the dream and goal of all of us who are the people of the eternal night. β
Tagore is not the kind of person who is good at speaking, this long speech is obviously drunk and talking, and the Kentana barbarian words are temporary evil supplements, and there are some stumbles.
But the theme meaning still expresses a seven-seven-eight-eight.
Chief Prei and Chief Yar glanced at each other and did not reply directly, they obviously had their own little calculations in mind.
How could it be completely captured because of an ancestral spirit combat skill displayed by the other party, and a few words.
If things were really that simple, Sean wouldn't have dragged it out until now, and he could have just brought a team of emissaries into the Kentana Ice Field.
Chief Yar stood up, stepped forward, opened a barrel of alpine wine, smelled the rich aroma of wine, and laughed: "Good wine, since the wine is so abundant, don't we have to be as restrained as before, just change the big bowl, I have never tasted the taste of strong wine in my life!"
"Change the big bowl, of course, and let us taste the good wine from the mountains. Chief Prey echoed with a laugh.
"Good wine, really good wine, Chief Prey, it's not that I don't give you face, compared with the spirits brought by others, your whalebone wine is not half a star worse, fortunately we are the first to drink the whalebone wine, if you drink this mountain brew first, your whalebone wine will not be able to enter. "Chief Yar praised the alpine brew and sarcastically said to Chief Prei.
Chief Prey also stepped forward, and after tasting the liquor from the Eternal Night Army, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Chief Yar is really saving me face, compared to other people's liquor, my whalebone wine is Kore beast urine, and it is estimated that I will not be able to taste it again in the future." β
"The two chiefs don't have to belittle themselves so much, your whalebone wine has its own uniqueness, but there is still room for improvement in the production process, if the alcohol content can be purified a little more, maybe the texture and taste may be greatly improved. Sean smiled and said, "The reason why we brought spirits is not to compare you to you, the Kentana Icefield vegetation is scarce, the grain is even scarcer, there is no surplus grain to make spirits, there is no need to compare ourselves with what we are scarce and not good at." β
"Your Excellency, what the lord said makes sense, come, roast Kore Beast, this is a characteristic of our Kentanans, even if you have eaten it before, it must taste different from the one we roasted on the ice field. Chief Prey pulled out his cleaver and cut off the piece of flesh from Koremon's neck and sent it to Sean's plate.
The second piece of meat was a little lower and served to the chief of Yar.
The third piece of meat was delivered to Marshal Tagore's plate.
Chief Prey cut ten pieces in a row, dividing them among the people sitting there before the matter was finished.
Obviously, this is a kind of hospitality etiquette that is unique to the people of Kentana.
In this process, he also showed the old spiciness, the order of dividing the meat, I dare not say that I am exhaustive, but I have already made the Eternal Night Army leader the leader of the champion knights, and I have touched a seven, seven, eight, eight.
The piece of roasted Kore beast meat on Sean's plate weighed three or four pounds.
Due to the temperature problem, it is divided into several layers from the outside to the inside.
The outermost thin layer has one or two points of burnt black, which is a bit overcooked.
The second layer is the purest in color, with a burnt yellow color and nine ripeness.
The third layer is slightly poorer, the color is similar to stir-frying, and it is seven or eight medium-rare.
The fourth and last layer still has a bit of the original red color of the flesh, and it looks like it is five or six ripe.
Sean has never been very sensitive to eating non-cooked foods.
Not only because of the diet, but also because of the parasite.
However, KorΓ©mon, especially those native to the Kentana Ice Field, have no such concerns.
The parasites in their bodies are very rare, because of the perennial low temperature of the external environment, resulting in a variety of insect pathogens have no way to survive in this external environment, and lack the most basic transmission vector.
Seeing that Chief Prey had finished the meat splitting ceremony, Sean raised his meat cleaver and asked, "Are you particular about eating this?"
"What's the point? Just eat it in your mouth. "Chief Yar had already taken the first step, and as soon as the cleaver cut it, he cut a piece of meat weighing two or three taels from it, threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.
People can't help but wonder if he has seriously tasted the taste of meat, swallow it directly, and leave the rest of the work to his own stomach, the whole is a humanoid Kore Beast.
"There's really nothing to be particular about. Chief Prey laughed, "But I don't recommend following the example of Chief Yar, for it is not only brutal, but also easy to choke, so it's better to slice it vertically like this and taste it slowly." β
Sean nodded, did the same, cut a piece, threw it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and his eyes lit up involuntarily.
In a piece of meat, he tasted four distinct flavors.
The outermost layer has the kind of crispiness of the grilled meat.
The second layer is a pure paper barbecue.
The second layer is the aroma of fried meat.
The innermost layer has the original meat aroma and is the most chewy.
The four flavors blend in the mouth, blooming into a unique flavor that eventually forms an adjective: "Delicious." β
"It's such a delicious meal, it's worth a drink together. Sean raised his glass to Chief Pray and Chief Yar from afar, "I toast the two chiefs." β
"Good!" said Chief Prey and Chief Yar without hesitation, and drank them all, and could not help but sigh again, "Good wine, really good wine, this good wine can go well with this great dish." β
"The taste of this dish is amazing, but I still feel like there is something missing, especially if I eat too much, it is easy to get greasy. Sean smiled and said, "It just so happens that we still have a little more ingredients to bring, if the two chiefs don't mind, I'll ask them to bring some up and taste it." β
"Hmm, what other treasures did the lord bring with you? Chief Prey said in an expectant tone.
He's not the stingy guy and doesn't feel offended.
The ingredients that Sean said were quickly brought up and delivered to everyone in the form of small plates.
The ingredients are not only not complicated, on the contrary rustic can be.
A dish of fine white salt as fine as fine sand.
A bundle of green, like freshly picked leafy vegetables.
These two things made the eyes of the Kentana barbarians, including Chief Prey and Chief Yar, glow green.
These two ordinary things are definitely their most scarce materials.
Although the Kentana Icefield faces the sea, it is frozen for more than half of the year, and the temperature is low, so there is no condition for salt drying at all.
Most of the salt eaten is boiled by the way when heating, because of the lack of basic filtration means, this salt is not only mottled in color and strange in taste, but also cannot be eaten more.
The lack of salt is another reason for the abundance of their coats.
It's the first time they've seen such pure fine salt.
Not to mention vegetables, the opportunity for them to eat in a year is only three or four months, and it is already rare to enjoy a little dry food.
The last time they ate greens was more than four months ago.
Omnivorous organisms are the biggest difference between carnivorous animals, they have no way to rely on a single food to obtain nutrients to maintain the internal balance of the body, and eating a single food for a long time will cause damage to the body's functions.
When they see the food their body needs, the body will involuntarily release signals to further enhance this demand.
Sean cut another piece of roasted Kore meat strips, sprinkled a little fine salt on them, wrapped them in green vegetables, and then put them in his mouth, only chewed them a few times, couldn't help but squint his eyes, and said to the others while eating: " You also try this method, as I thought, fine salt will further strengthen the taste of the meat, vegetables will further neutralize the greasy barbecue, the taste is just right, this vegetable called lettuce, is specially cultivated for raw food, crisp and delicious, this season, other territories are not seen, only our military leaders use the natural terrain to transform the geothermal house can only produce. β
The others couldn't help but follow Sean's example.
Even Chief Yar couldn't help but chew for a while because of the aroma of roasted meat mixed with vegetables.
They forgot to drink the wine until they swept away the piece of meat in front of them.