Chapter 631: Eating a Week Nine
The soft and smooth creamy scrambled eggs with crispy toast bread, this progressive transition from soft to hard taste is so abrupt that Jiang Yunfeng, who took a big bite, was caught off guard. A traditional English breakfast of bacon, sausages, roasted cherry tomatoes, fresh vegetable salad, eggplant stew and beans is not only nutritionally balanced, but also tastes great when cooked by Erina Nagikiri.
For Jiang Yunfeng, who is accustomed to steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and rice noodles and ramen for breakfast, it is not quite in line with the taste. Even if it didn't meet his appetite, Jiang Yunfeng couldn't show it, and he still had to stuff all the edible things on the plate into his stomach with gratitude under the forced gaze of Erina Nagikiri.
After eating the special breakfast, Jiang Yunfeng, who was burping, rubbed and prayed, so many soybeans in his stomach hoped that the chemical reaction would not be too intense. But it's strange to say that so many people, including Shinto Scarlet, gather for breakfast, why does Erina Nagikiri keep forcing herself to eat faster with her eyes? It appears that there are other arrangements.
So, Jiang Yunfeng tentatively lowered his voice and asked, "I wonder if the eldest lady has any special arrangements?" β
Erina Nagikiri, who has already eaten 'crab stuffed oranges' in the preparation stage for breakfast, is already full of energy, but Macron, who is the president, has dinner with everyone, and it seems inappropriate not to participate in it, so he symbolically eats some breakfast cooked by himself.
"You sit and wait for me." Hearing Jiang Yunfeng's inquiry, Erina Nagi cut down her knife and fork, wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, and responded softly, then leaned over to the new scarlet sand beside her, whispered a few words in her ear, and then got up and politely left the table and went upstairs.
Jiang Yunfeng didn't know what Erina Nagi wanted, so he could only stay put. Picking up the cup of black tea in front of him and taking a sip, the strong and heavy fragrance of the English breakfast earl black tea rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and the effect of refreshing the mind was outstanding, and the effect was so good that Jiang Yunfeng felt that it was simply out of the body to refresh his mind.
This cup of amber-looking and clear black tea is not as simple as it seems, and Shinto Scarlet has blended the brewed tea leaves with her extensive knowledge of medicinal diets. Based on Assam black tea, candied pear and apricot made with lavender and calendula, licorice and mint, and spices such as vanilla, bay and cardamom, it is no wonder that the aftertaste has a hint of curry.
Just a small sip made Jiang Yunfeng stay away from this cup of English breakfast tea, and sure enough, the British Empire, which gave birth to famous dishes such as 'looking up at the stars', even a cup of tea must reflect the style of the empire on which the sun never sets, and I can't wait to integrate all the characteristics of the original colony into this cup of breakfast tea.
It didn't take long to see Erina Nagikiri, who had changed into light civilian clothes, go downstairs and hook his fingers at him from a distance, Jiang Yunfeng, who received the instruction, said sorry and got up and ran over from the table. Erina Nagi didn't say what she was going to do, but threw the backpack to him and turned around and walked towards the villa gate.
Erina Nagi didn't say that Jiang Yunfeng was not too easy to ask, so she had to put on her backpack and follow suit. Leave the beach house Erina Nagi and go straight to the nearest bus stop, board the bus and head to the center of Brest.
It wasn't until Jiang Yunfeng, who was standing at the Brest Central Railway Station that he couldn't help but ask, "Miss, where are we going?" It's your chef, and although it's only 10 a.m., the time has passed in the blink of an eye, so don't you think about the lunch menu? β
Skillfully bought two high-speed rail tickets for the latest moment from the self-service ticket machine with a French interface, and swiped the account on WeChat, Erina Nagi handed one of them to Jiang Yunfeng and said, "The French don't have high requirements for lunch, I can let Scarlet Sand make some French sandwiches to deal with it, on the contrary, they attach great importance to dinner, so I have to go to the place of origin to choose the ingredients for dinner." β
"Isn't this kind of thing left to the program team to handle, can't the eldest lady go there in person?" Jiang Yunfeng couldn't read the French of the ticket, so he took out his mobile phone to translate it and learned that it was a train bound for the RhΓ΄ne-Alps. Compare the map of France on your phone, good guy~ It's almost Italy.
"Counting on inefficiency, they might as well buy it myself!" Erina Nagikiri looked disgusted, apparently having learned the procrastination of the French.
"It's not that unbearable, is it?" Jiang Yunfeng expressed doubts, after all, France is also a developed country and one of the pillars of the European Union. It's really as unbearable as Erina Nagi said, and I'm afraid that it will not have the international status it has today.
"Alas~ It's hard to say, the departure time is almost up, let's go." Erina Nagikiri sighed helplessly, and went to the corresponding pedaling channel according to the announcement voice of the central station.
Jiang Yunfeng pouted and followed, but soon he would also understand how inefficient and procrastinating people are in France, a country with a total of 140 days off for 365 days a year.
The latest high-speed train takes just over two hours to carry Jiang Yunfeng and Erina Nagikiri across France, from the Brittany Peninsula in the northwest corner to the foot of the Alps in the southeast. Arriving in Bourg, the capital of the Brey region, Erina Nagi made a stop in the city and took a taxi straight to the sprawling Alpine mountain farm on the outskirts of the city.
Finding the farm that provided the ingredients for the Far Moon Resort, Erina Nagikiri identifies herself and explains her intentions. The farmer's family wanted to warmly entertain the owner who came from afar, and have lunch and afternoon tea before talking about business. However, Erina Nagikiri clearly refused and went straight to the point, even though the farmer upheld the pride of the French, he did not want to lose the big order of the Far Moon Resort, so he could only compromise and personally lead Erina Nagikiri to choose the ingredients he wanted.
The mountain pastures enclosed by wooden fences and barbed wire are stocked not with cows, not with sheep, not with horses, but with chickens. Jiang Yunfeng rubbed his eyes vigorously, afraid that he was dazzled and misunderstood, even if he didn't understand animal husbandry, he could see that such an excellent pasture with abundant water and grass was not used to raise cattle and sheep, but to raise chickens?
Look at it again, that's right~ Running and foraging on the pasture is indeed a rooster with bright red combs, snow-white feathers, and steel blue paw skin of the same color as the French flag. Seeing Jiang Yunfeng dumbfounded, the farmer was particularly proud to introduce that the chickens on his farm were not ordinary chickens, but France's 'national chicken' Bress chicken.
After layers of disinfection, the farmer let the two of them enter a storage room equipped with constant temperature and humidity and an air filtration system, and the dimly lit storage room by the press wall is illuminated by the light, and objects tightly wrapped in special cloth are neatly suspended in the air.
The farmer pointed to the cloth bag hanging from the pantry and said, "Miss Nagi Cut, all the Bresse chickens produced on this farm this month are here, and I haven't heard from Grandpa yet, so you are the first buyer." β
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