032 The Appearance of Your Labor

When it comes to potato cooking, the first thing that comes to Colin's mind is french fries.

The thought of that crispy texture made him even drool himself.

And the cooking method is extremely simple.

Fried and sprinkled with salt, the entrance is refreshing, satisfying and powerful.

Such a cheap and delicious high-calorie food is bound to ignite the Isle of Isle in an instant.

However, Colin, who lacks common sense in life, ignores a decisive substance -

Oil.

The entire kitchen of the Lonely Island Inn, there are only four slices of lard.

As for olive oil and soybean oil, these things are complete luxuries for the locals.

Yes, potatoes are not important, oil is the most expensive.

Colin was desperate.

The fact that he couldn't fry french fries blocked his culinary inspiration.

Inadvertently, he turned to the Guardian of Happiness again, and easily found what he needed in life skills.

[Gastronomy (10 gold): Basic level can have the recipes and techniques of an introductory chef, which is equivalent to the level of a university cafeteria. 】

This krypton gold system really covers the consumption points comprehensively.

And it always feels like life skills are much more useful than combat skills.

But Colin finally held back this time.

Cooking skills are important sooner or later, but not now, there are no seasonings to go with right now.

The last 14 dollars must be spent on a knife edge before the security service fee is credited.

Now, it is enough to develop a simple way to eat potatoes that are better than rotten and filling.

Considering the cost, poaching is optimal, followed by roasting and frying.

Next, invest each of the nine potatoes.

Two boiled, two for mashed potatoes, two for baked potato wedges, and three for fried potato chips.

Why do you use three potato chips?

Because he had to use a piece of lard, he was distressed.

As soon as the strategy was decided, the potato war began in the kitchen, and Colin personally directed the battle.

The primary processing line is run by Erin, who uses a fruit knife to thoroughly dig up the buds on the potatoes and cut off the odd colored areas.

Unlike other Faroes, she was not so resistant to potatoes, and the same was true to labor.

Not only that, but when she was working, she was even very excited, even happy.

She sat down on a small stool, concentrating on the potatoes.

Although she always secretly scolded the potato sprouts for growing too deeply, and often knocked her head because of her clumsy knife skills, she always wiped her sweat with satisfaction after cleaning a potato.

Colin couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder and nodded in relief.

You're desperately trying to play the female swordmaster, although it's a bit embarrassing.

But the way you labor.

Really pretty girl.

Irene, who was affirmed, worked harder to get it up.

In the dark, she seemed to have found her belonging.

Ariel, however, only felt that this cappuccino was completely useless.

After the processed potatoes, they will be handed over to Ariel, which is a deep processing line.

Ariel is as skilled as a mother when it comes to kitchen work, and when she understands what Colin describes, she immediately starts a fire with confidence.

The gap between waiting is used to slice and cut corners.

There is hardly any wasted time.

Colin also realized that Ariel also has unexpected special abilities-

The chef's co-ordination.

It's an empirical discipline that has to be a housekeeper long enough to hone that can be honed.

After formulating the strategic deployment, Colin also gave the command of the kitchen to Ariel, and he was responsible for fanning the flames and preparing the dishes.

It didn't take long for the aroma of potatoes to fill the hotel with the smell of fireworks.

Although it is not as fragrant as the meat of roast suckling pig, it is enough to arouse people's appetite compared with the sour and poor paste of the past.

About forty minutes later, the potato feast was served.

The three of them sat at the table, their faces serious and expectant.

This was especially true of Erin, who was probably enjoying the fruits of her labor for the first time in her life.

"Let's get started. Colin nodded, grabbing a piece of baked potato first.

This is the least expected dish, because the kitchen oven is so bad that it has a bad smoke, which makes it look black and yellow.

He tried to chew it and savored it carefully.

The skin is as shriveled and tasteless as expected.

Just as he was about to declare defeat, the tender flesh suddenly burst in his mouth.

It's even a little bit sweet, like a baked sweet potato.

Looking back at the oven in the kitchen, Colin suddenly realized.

Unlike frying, in the process of grilling, the charred skin on the outside of the potatoes completely locks in the nutrients inside, and under the catalysis of high temperatures, the starch produces a wonderful chemical reaction, and a slight sweetness is born.

As you can imagine, it may be difficult for modern people's taste buds to taste this little bit of sugar, but for locals, this little bit of sugar is enough to make them taste happy.

It's good, it's better than expected, it's a spike in mushy and hard bread.

On the other side, Ariel covered her mouth and cried out, "Wow! this!!"

Her eyes widened as she chewed: "This fried one is super delicious, better than meat!"

"It's inevitable, with expensive lard on top. Colin grabbed a piece of fried potato chips, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

As expected, expensive animal fat is not to be deceived, and although the lard used today is slightly fishy, the body's desire for fatty juice far outweighs this discomfort, and with the crispy texture, fried potato chips are undoubtedly the happiest and most expensive dish on the table.

"This, this is not bad!" "Erin stared at the large bowl of mashed potatoes, hiding her face and licking her lips secretly, "I can't imagine that it is so delicious with a little sauce, what kind of sauce is this?"

"Princess Ariel's special cumin. Ariel dug a spoonful into Erin's bowl and closed her eyes to enjoy it as soon as she put it in her mouth, "No problem, Colin, as long as I don't have syphilis, I can eat this every day." ”

Erin was so frightened that she threw away the dishes in an instant: "What did you just say?"

Colin dug into the mashed potatoes and said, "The Faroese say that eating potatoes can cause all kinds of diseases, including syphilis. ”

"They just think it's dirty and cheap...... "Erin said as she slipped a potato chip from Ariel's plate, "and if you do that, it's going to be fine, even I think it's delicious." Of course, pepper and bolognese sauce would be even better. ”

"That's too expensive to meet the level of consumption here. Colin cut a piece of boiled potato with minced green onions and tasted it, "How much do you think such a plate of potatoes should be sold for?"

Ariel: "Three laws." ”

Erin: "......"

"Why? Can't tell?" asked Colin at Erin.

"If it's in Faro, don't say it's a potato, it can be sold for at least a dozen centimeters. Erin forked the corner of the potato and looked back and forth, left and right, "But if people know it's a potato, they can't give it for free." ”