Chapter 119: Hot Pot Banquet

"Speaking of which, what's going to eat tonight?"

This is Oda Nobunaga, who has just arrived, and she is knocking her pipe on the ground, and she knows how to smoke it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

One day, Streamer asked her why she kept knocking her pipe since she couldn't smoke.

"Isn't that stylish?"

Her rhetorical question at that time made the streamer a little blinded.

Because the streamer feels that there is nothing wrong with this.

But what to eat......

Streamer feels like this is a very serious question.

These days, I have been eating the uniform food of the retainers of this era, a bowl of miso soup that tastes good, a bowl of rice, a palm-sized saury, and a plate of small pickles.

My stomach began to twitch after eating.

"Shadow, do you have any ingredients there?"

"I'm very sorry, Lord Mistress, because of Miss Tang Ying's cooking skills, I have always kept the ingredients outside, in case the ingredients are not enough, and now there are only some seasoning packets in the shadow realm."

Streamer remembered Tang Ying's craftsmanship, and suddenly his face was sudden.

"Spice packets? What are the seasoning packets? ā€

"Most of them are ingredients for Japanese hot pot, because Lord Lord, didn't you want to eat Huaxia hot pot before, I originally wanted to go to Huaxia to buy some hot pot base ingredients, but I couldn't get through the barrier outside Huaxia, so I could only buy some ingredients for the fire Japanese pot."

Hearing that there are modern Japanese hot pot ingredients, Streamer suddenly had an idea.

"Let's have hot pot!"

"Hot pot? Is that the kind of food that takes a big pot and throws the mess into it? ā€

Maeda Toshiya raised his hand and looked at the streamer with disgust.

"Yikes! Sounds disgusting. ā€

"Wow, I feel sick to my stomach."

The others began to heckle.

"I don't know what you ate when you were exiled, but hot pot isn't the kind of thing that just cooks around! I'll make it for you! ā€

Said though.

When Streamer walked into the kitchen, he suddenly made a mistake.

"My lord, I'll do it next."

The streamer was overjoyed.

"Shadow Phantom, you're going to do this too?"

"Exactly, I've read the cookbook before, and I already have a full understanding of the Japanese hot pot method, so let's put it into practice."

Streamer suddenly became a little worried.

"If you just have enough theoretical knowledge, is it really possible?"

"Don't worry, Lord Mistress, the dishes I helped Miss Tang Sakura make before were also successfully made through my understanding of theoretical knowledge."

No wonder it tastes exactly the same!

"Then please, Shadowghost."

"Yes, please leave it to me with peace of mind."

The shadow ghost is the shadow ghost, under his control, the shadow soldier washes the vegetables, the meat is cut, the soup is boiled, and the whole kitchen is in order.

Seeing that Shadow Charm had already done all the work, the streamer did it with a bored face.

"Speaking of which, don't I know how to cook a single dish?"

Streamer began to review his cooking skills.

"Although I remember that when I was in my hometown, I learned a few dishes with the help of my grandparents, but since I arrived in Chiba, I have basically bought takeout except for what my parents do in their spare time, and the level of cooking has long been so bad that I don't know what it is, and during the time when I lost my memory, I only relied on instant noodles to survive."

Streamer looked up at the busy kitchen, then picked up a stick of grass and leaned against the wall.

"Anyway, there will be shadows and ghosts in the future, so let's learn slowly."

To have a spell in your body is to be at ease.

The broth, which would have taken several hours to make, took only half an hour or so to reach its most delicious peak.

Streamer smelled the deliciousness of the dashi and couldn't help but swallow.

"The beef bone broth has been boiled, and the next step is to prepare the sauce, Lord Master, please help me prepare some small bowls for the sauce."

The streamer nodded, and then quickly took out a set of utensils from the shadow realm that he had prepared earlier.

"It's a good thing, I put tableware in the shadow realm at the beginning, otherwise, it would have been a bit of trouble."

Wait a minute, would it really be nice to serve out this little bowl of sauce?

You know, the porcelain of the Warring States at this time was not so exquisite.

Streamer crooked the corners of his mouth and placed the small bowl beside Shadow.

Forget it, anyway, when the time comes, it's a big deal to use Nanban products to fool the past, after all, if there is anything bad to explain at this time, you can directly use Nanban products to fool the past.

"Now, Lord Streamer, aren't you okay?"

Oda City's voice suddenly came from outside the kitchen.

Streamer quickly opened the kitchen door to the point where only one head was exposed.

"Right away, City-sama, please be patient for a while."

Oda nodded cutely.

"I see, but you'd better hurry up, because my sister is starting to get impatient. Although the city can help persuade my sister, it is not certain whether my sister can listen to the city. ā€

Don't worry, what you said, that sister will definitely listen.

Moreover, the city is so cute, I used to think that the woman was very similar to the mayor, and it was really my own delusion.

The streamer shook his head, trying to clear himself up.

"Lord Streamer, you're fine, what's wrong with you suddenly shaking your head?"

Streamer was stunned for a moment, and then quickly stopped all movements.

"It's nothing, it's just that the kitchen is too stuffy, and I shake my head to clear my head a little."

Oda nodded knowingly.

"Well, sure enough, it's better to leave this kind of thing to a woman to do in the kitchen, but I didn't expect that Lord Streamer would go to the kitchen."

Indeed, in this era, there is a habit of men who don't go to the kitchen.

Men either work in the fields, or go out into the field and go to war, and all the chores of the house are handled by women.

Isn't it possible that I will be looked down upon by Miss City?

Streamer began to worry darkly.

"Streamer-sama is really gentle."

As a result, Oda City said this to the streamer with a smile.

Sure enough, it is worthy of Oda Nobunaga's younger sister, who disdains tradition.

When the modern hot pot is brought to the table, everyone is staring at the meat and stock in the pot with greedy eyes.

"It smells so good!"

"I used to eat the same as pig food."

"Don't say such disgusting things when eating!"

Maeda Toshiya, who said that pig food, was beaten.

"What a delicate porcelain, it's a Nanban product."

This is Oda Nobunaga, who pays more attention to containers than food, and he himself gave himself an explanation, and he didn't need an answer at all.

Then the table began to fill the table with the wine that Streamer hated the most.

Anyway, on that day, only the streamer was awake.