Chapter 47: Cumin Chili

86_86832 and the group moved on, and no one brought up this episode again.

After drinking the potion, Cole didn't feel any discomfort, and the magic force in his body was running as usual, but he was not at ease after all, so he could only wait until he returned to the family to make plans.

He already hated Vivien in his heart now, but he didn't dare to continue to provoke because of Ryan's attitude. It's just that I wonder why Ryan is so good to a civilian, and I asked Ryan, but Ryan didn't say.

Cole had no choice but to give up.

The worst of the few people were also exorcists, and they rushed to Baisha City in the evening.

Caesar showed his general's sign, and the guards respectfully led them directly into the city lord's mansion.

"Your Highness Ryan, General Caesar, Baron Cole, I have a small city here, and there are places that are not well taken care of, so please bear with me. Francis welcomed a few people into the living room and said respectfully.

"It doesn't matter. In a few days, the capital will send someone to pick me up, and in the meantime, I will trouble the lord of the city. Ryan said with a smile, with a natural sense of dignity in his demeanor.

Francis hurriedly said, "No trouble, Your Highness, the guest room is ready, please wash up first, dinner will be ready soon." ”

"Okay!" After staying in the Warcraft Forest for so long, the pampered Ryan and Cole couldn't stand the smell of their bodies, and couldn't wait to walk to the guest room, Caesar, Vivien, and Pete followed behind them.

Batu sat leisurely on Leda's back, and the two beasts followed Vivien away.

When their figures disappeared, the middle-aged man behind Francis stepped forward and whispered, "City Lord, that little girl is a little familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." ”

Francis nodded: "I have some impressions too. ”

Suddenly, the two looked at each other: "Vivien!"

"Come to think of it, that middle-aged man's name is Pete, aren't they already wanted by the whole empire?, why did they suddenly walk with His Highness Ryan?" Francis was puzzled.

The middle-aged man reminded: "City Lord, Ferrar's spies have not been withdrawn, I'm afraid he knows these two people in our City Lord's Mansion by now." ”

Francis smiled meaningfully, "Wouldn't that be better! Those people know Vivien and Pete, but do you think they will know the Third Highness and the General?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, how can those people know these big nobles! When the people from Ferrar come, there will be a good show to watch!"

After washing, several people changed their clothes and sat down at the table to eat.

Because the guest is the prince of the empire, Francis prepared the dinner very carefully, and the main course is the most tender Warcraft back seat, smeared with butter and fried until medium-rare, the oil is shiny and golden, and you will have an appetite when you look at it.

Cole, who had been hungry for several days, wiped his lips gracefully and waited for the attendant behind him to give him another one.

When they wiped their mouths, they found that Ryan and Caesar had just tasted it, and put down their knives and forks without a few bites.

Cole is very strange, this monster meat is well done, the meat is fresh and tender, fried just right, and the craftsmanship of the capital chef is nothing more than that, why is His Highness still not satisfied?

Ryan and Caesar looked at each other and smiled bitterly, it wasn't that they didn't want to eat, they were also hungry after a day's journey. It's just that in the past few days in the Warcraft Forest, the appetite has been raised, and the Warcraft meat baked out by Pete doesn't know what seasoning is used, not only the meat is delicious, there is no fishy smell, and the taste is extremely unique, and the entrance has a mellow taste, which is endless. After eating Pete's barbecue, and then tasting the meat steak that I was used to eating, I always felt a fishy smell that could not be removed, and the taste was so light that it was difficult to swallow.

Seeing this, Francis was apprehensive, and asked cautiously: "Is it that the steak is not to your liking, and I will let the kitchen make another one for you!

Ryan smiled politely, "No, the steak is good, it's just that my appetite is not very good these days." ”

"Really?" said Francis.

Pete tasted the steak and felt similar to Ryan's.

Frowning, he took out two porcelain vases from his arms, put a few drops on the kebab steak each, and then handed them to Vivian, who also dropped a few drops, and was about to return the vase to Pete, when he looked up to see Ryan and Caesar casting pitiful glances, staring closely at the porcelain vase in her hand.

Vivien was speechless, so she handed over the vase.

Ryan drips the seasoning onto the steak and elegantly destroys the entire steak without showing any bad appetite. After Caesar finished using the seasoning, he placed the spice bottle directly in front of him, gobbled up the meat steak in front of him, and then handed the empty plate to the attendant behind him, motioning for another one.

At this moment, he was so glad that Pete had gone back with him.

Francis was dumbfounded, what kind of magical thing would actually make the appetite of the two nobles instantly improve: "General Caesar, can you give me some of that thing?"

Francis died of curiosity.

Caesar finished sprinkling the spice on his second steak and handed it to Francis.

Francis followed their example by dripping the spice onto the steak, smoothing it well, then cutting it into a piece and putting it in his mouth.

It tasted so mellow that Francis almost swallowed his tongue, and he didn't care about the etiquette of the nobles at the moment, and ate his share of the steak in a few clicks.

"What kind of spice is this?! Francis exclaimed, his mouth still full of aftertaste, and a little bit of a burning taste, which was very refreshing.

At this time, Cole and Caesar's second steak came up, although Cole was also curious about the seasoning, but he clearly saw that the seasoning was from the two "pariahs", he disdained to eat it, and ate the food in front of him, but suddenly felt a little tasteless. Caesar took the spice from Francis like a snatch and explained as he dripped: "This yellow oil is called cumin, and this red oil is called chili." The most flavorful is cumin, and the hot one is the chili pepper. ”

One didn't pay attention, the chili oil dripped too much, and Caesar was suddenly grinned by the spicy teeth when he ate it, but he was reluctant to spit it out, and kept stuffing it into his mouth, sucking haha's teeth and claws, and there was no aristocratic etiquette. Ryan turned his head to the side, unable to bear to look at it again: you are a general of the Empire, what a shame.

Francis took these two names to heart and knew very well the commercial value of these two seasonings, and if they were put on the market, the demand would be absolutely unprecedented.

He remembered that the seasoning was taken out by Pete, so he politely asked, "Excuse me, how much more of this seasoning do you have?"

Pete smiled: "We usually just eat this seasoning by ourselves, and we don't have much stock. If you sell it......"

"Don't sell it, don't sell it!" As soon as he heard that the stock of spices was not much, Caesar was afraid that he would not have enough to eat in the future, so he hurriedly interjected to make a decision for Pete.

Pete smiled and didn't speak.

He is also only a user of the spices, the real discoverer is Batu, and the maker is Vivien.

At that time, Vivian found that Batu liked cumin and pepper very much, so she tried to purify them and make zuò into seasoning oil and spread them on the barbecue, and found that the barbecue became very delicious, so she made a lot of zuò.

When he left the Warcraft Forest, Pete took some, but because he didn't have a space container, he couldn't bring too much, so most of the spices were still on Vivian.

Vivien doesn't talk about trading, and he naturally doesn't open his mouth.

At this time, an attendant came to report: "Lord of the city, the lord of Blackwood City, Viscount Ferrar Di Carleo, is visiting. ”

Francis smiled in his eyes: the show is coming.

He said enthusiastically: "Please." ”

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