The large intestine of pigs is often referred to as fat intestines.

Fat sausage is fresh and fragrant, the texture is mellow, whether it is burned, stewed, marinated, fried, roasted, all have a unique flavor, such as "pouring large intestine section", "marinated five-spice large intestine", "hot fat sausage", "nine turn fat sausage", "roasted sausage head" are very famous delicious.

However, it is perhaps one of the most incomprehensible foods for Europeans at the same time.

At least in the eyes of the vast majority of Europeans and Americans, cooking with this strange organ that transports and digests food is almost the same level of dark cooking that the Inuit used to supplement with vitamins in the past.

At this point, even the Scamanders who are wizards, Luna and Hannah, are obviously no exception.

Other than that, of course......

Whether it is pig brain, pig tooth stem, yellow throat, pig tongue, pig head meat...... These are naturally also within the scope of "dark ingredients".

With Elena's movements, the faces of the other four began to turn a little blue almost visibly.

"Okay, don't look embarrassed, I'm not going to force you to feed these things......"

Elena spread her hands and explained helplessly as she put the freshly dug pig brain away.

"It's a waste to throw away all the delicious things. If you really don't mind, I can use separate cooking utensils and don't put it on a plate close to you. ”

"Mr. Scamander, your staple food tonight is normal pork, so don't worry. ”

Every place, there is a food habit and cultural background of each place.

The breadth and depth of Chinese food culture is certainly something to be proud of, but that doesn't mean it can easily defeat people who grew up in a completely different cultural background and soil – delicious, which is a very subjective definition.

As a qualified chef, learning to respect your diners is always the most important and fundamental first step.

Because of this, even though Elena has already taken over the Hogwarts kitchen, in the past year, most of the new recipes she has launched are still based on traditional European and American dishes, and except for a few dishes that have been verified by the "wings", there are not many dishes with strong oriental styles in general.

It's just that, on the other hand, if a chef doesn't eat his favorite dishes, it is too pitiful.

If it weren't for the fact that these things couldn't be bought in the butcher shop, Elena would have worked so hard to do it herself, you know, a pig brain weighs 300-500 grams, and this amount is barely enough for her to make a tooth sacrifice to satisfy her cravings.

In the late 90s in England, it was not as easy as you thought to eat these dishes that were darker than the night.

"Well, that's not what I meant, I'm, well, I'm just ......"

Newt glanced at Elena, who was using a knife to chop off the pig's head.

And on the plate next to the girl's workbench, the two pig eyes that happened to be placed at this time, the muscle fibers and the subcutaneous fat layer were carefully preserved by the girl, staring at Newt roundly, looking quite "cute".

Poor old Scamander pursed his lips a few times, but finally laughed dryly, slightly embarrassed.

"That's good, that's good, I'm just asking......"

Although Newt has a lot of experience in dissecting Fantastic Beasts as a Master of Fantastic Beasts, academic research is not the same as slaughtering for the purpose of eating, at least he never thinks about eating Pomrock.

Glancing at Elena, whose eyes were shining, Newt's mind suddenly flashed a very funny thought.

The most important reason why Gellert Grindelwald is so partial to this "little granddaughter", and even intends to entrust all the saints who remain in the world to her, should it be the range of this child's chilling recipes?

As for the purpose...... Perhaps, just to get revenge on yourself and the Fantastic Beasts world?

However, before the idea could be fully formed, Newt shook his head with a smirk, and took the initiative to dispel the idea that seemed extremely ridiculous and funny—what a proud person Grindelwald was, how could he be so naïve and sloppy.

"Mr. Scamander, Mr. Scamander?"

At this moment, Newt's ears heard Elena's crisp and beautiful voice.

Old Freckles came to his senses, and turned around in some confusion, only to see that Elena had somehow put down the pig's head, and came to him with a strange pale gold foil, on which were written seven or eight long names of dishes in a delicate script.

"Pork chop with bell and sour peppers, slow-cooked pork neck curry, crispy potato cake baked egg with sweet bacon, juicy pork chops, pork belly with roasted Brussels sprouts...... Well, Miss Caslana, I'm sorry, but what are these?"

"It's the menu for dinner...... Do you want to eat what you want to eat, and do you have any taboos?"

Elena smiled slightly, looked at Newt, and asked softly expectantly.

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Sorry, today's chapter is a little short, because the brainless real fragrance plot has been deleted.