Chapter 963: Preparing Dishes (Part II)
Chapter 963: Preparing Dishes (Part II)
"Not really," I laughed, "you're already qualified." β
Both were stunned.
They were busy making pastries at the moment, wearing aprons made of new cotton spinning, and they were indispensable for specks of flour and spices, like two housewives who came out of the anime of the earth......
The two of them looked at me suspiciously, and the servants who came and went to help the cook around did not dare to disturb, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"It's really not a clever skill, and besides, it's the result of many years of hard work on Gillian's own, like a bag full of water, and I just gently poke it with a needle......"
"Then, after the banquet, I want it!" Monica said.
I took out my clock and looked at it, and said, "Actually, it's too late, there are so many people, and we have already completed the main process......
Then one thing came to my mind, Ricardo: "Is it too late to make a clock now?" β
Ricardo said: "If it is the accuracy and quality of a black iron clock, it will take more than eight hours, and if it can only be used for a few months, it will not take an hour." β
"That's good," I said, "make a temporary one for the guests to see, and then our concept of time will be spread out." β
Ricardo took the order, and I brought two chaise longitΓ©s and let the two of them lie down.
"No, will it affect anything?" Tia wasn't keen on fighting, and she was worried about her own dishes at the moment.
"Don't worry," I said, "it's just a nap." β
Then, the two fell asleep.
The kitchen servants who came and went were even more careful and did not dare to make a loud noise.
I'm actually not keen on improving their strength, after all, their potential is not very good, even if they are stimulated, that is, the level of the orc army commander, this kind of strength is not a threat to me on the grassland, now, there is not much difference from ordinary soldiers...... Moreover, what we need at this stage is not this type of subordinate.
But that's what I can't resist Leo's obsession.
Anyway, it won't be a bad thing for them to improve their strength, at least they can enhance their self-protection ability or something, so it's up to him.
After more than 50 minutes, Ricardo had put together a rough "big clock" with a diameter of one meter and a frame made of wood and the number of key parts, and the two of us put the clock together at the entrance to the pre-function area.
Ten minutes later, the two woke up.
When they first woke up, of course, the strength of the two would not skyrocket, but the process of improvement needed to be slowly adapted.
Most of the dishes are already ready, except for those that need to be served hot and fresh, and we will wait for the guests to come before turning on the fire, so, for the time being, we don't have anything to do.
But something went wrong.
Tia began to try to make new dishes, but her strength grew a little faster, and she accidentally crushed several dishes, and the handle of the kitchen knife and spoon was bent a few times, scaring her into doing it.
Monica was a little excited, and when she looked at me, her eyes had a little bit of unruliness......
I could only smile bitterly, but I didn't remind her, after all, with her strength, it would be difficult to break through my defenses......
Two hours before the arrival of the guests, the dwarven blacksmith Otto suddenly arrived early.
He brought something that surprised me a little β a spring.
With these springs, I teamed up with Ricardo to make a few animal skin sofas - this is a real "leather", on earth, it is a rare commodity, after all, earthlings are busy protecting animals, and leather is both a status symbol and a means of showing off in defiance of the rule of law.
After the sofa was finished, the banquet was only half an hour.
I learned from Xipiyu that the Tyrannosaurus rex was still soaked in magma, so I had to set up the preheated roasted camel by myself, and gave the task of stir-frying to Tia, who didn't like oily smells very much.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he was on fire, the Tyrannosaurus rex arrived.
The Tyrannosaurus rex has grown a little bit, not very obviously, but it has changed to a pure white feather, and the colored "enamel" on the surface of the feathers is becoming more and more intense.
"I'm coming!" When the Tyrannosaurus rex saw that I was about to make a move, he shouted, "Let me come!" β
I smiled and gave up my position as chef.
At this time, a rabbit woman who helped in the kitchen said to her companion, "Over there, the flowers are blooming...... referring to a flower field on the farm dedicated to planting ornamental flowers.
I looked over and the rabbits and the others were a little scared.
"The flowers are blooming......," I said to the rabbit man with a smile, "go pick some." β
The rabbit man hurriedly carried the basket and went, and I took over Tia's work and said, "The Tyrannosaurus rex is here, leave the stir-fry to me, you go and take a look, make some flower cakes." β
"Would you like rose candy?" Tia asked.
"You decide," I said, "you know the elven tastes better, don't you?" β
"No problem." Tia smiled.
"I'll help her!" Monica also put down her own work.
"Be careful," I said, "it is better not to come into contact with the servants, for your strength will hurt them." β
"I know!" Monica said impatiently.
I didn't put on my apron and just started frying, and after a casual glance, the flames of the Tyrannosaurus rex had already encased the whole camel in it.
This camel adopts a well-known practice on earth - nesting in layers. It was stuffed with sheep, swans, chickens, pigeons, and grass finch, and a pigeon egg in the belly of the grass finch......
Because of the time constraints, these ingredients were taken out and baked first, and then stuffed back.
Tyrannosaurus rex doesn't seem to be very repulsive to roast chicken, just like we minotaurs don't reject eating beef - I didn't feel inappropriate when I started from a snack to a big snack before, but now, when I think about eating beef, I will also feel a little uncomfortable.
Although the roasted camel is the biggest dish, the Buddha jumping over the wall and the vegetarian Buddha jumping over the wall are the finale, and in terms of quantity, these two big dishes are enough for all the guests to eat, however, this kind of thing is naturally the more abundant the more generous the host, and the rest can also be rewarded to the centaur cow or the shop staff in Santas City, which is not a waste, so the preparation is quite sufficient.
Eventually, ten minutes before the guests arrived, all the dishes were done.
Of course, the best dishes are freshly baked and must be cooked in front of the guests.
It took me three minutes to change into a proper intermediate robe, Ricardo also put on a cloth gown over the armor, Vincent and the others also put on a new dress, even the centaurs changed into clean coarse cloth clothes, ready to welcome the guests, only D'Ambro really didn't want to make this annoying, so I didn't force it.
The teleportation array lights up, and the first guest appears.
But it is, Prince Shabbi, Fingal!
Ginya, to be exact.
It's just that she is petite and completely covered by Fingal, and we don't see it clearly for a while.
"Is this it?" Fingal turned his head around as if he were scrutinizing, and said, "It's small." β
"Tsk!" The Tyrannosaurus rex cried out in dissatisfaction, "Stupid! β
"Whew......" Fingal snorted, as if he was a little frightened, and he held on.
"Your Excellency Bihon!" Ginya waved her hand and said, "I'm not late, am I?" β
I greeted with a smile: "Miss Ginya, you are the first!" β
"Really?" Ginya looked at us with some surprise, "Grandpa, aren't they here yet?" β
"I think it's coming soon," I said, "let's take a tour of our farm plane first!" β
Ginya said: "I heard that your plane was discovered not long ago, it is very desolate, I didn't expect it to be built so well, it's really fast...... What is that? β
She pointed in surprise to the giant whale in the sky.
"Just a phantom," I said, "what, you don't like it?" Can be swapped out. β
"No, no, no, you don't have to replace it, it's so fun," Ginya said, "I didn't even think about it, the trading market didn't have it, and the Parsimeda Mage Tower didn't have ......."
I said, "I just think it's too small here, and it wouldn't seem so monotonous to put such a phantom, and the market doesn't seem to be that necessary." β
"If I had my own plane, I would make one!" Ginya said.
I measured her strength and said, "It should be soon, right?" It's a big improvement. β
"Of course, Prince Shabi's training is equivalent to being effective!" "In less than a month, I'll be able to become an intermediate magician." β
Fingal is another haughty sniff.
"Please!" I made a gesture, "Welcome to the farm plane." β
"Thank you!" Ginya lifted the sides of the waist of her mage robe, which seemed to be the etiquette of a human nobleman.
She walked into our group and was immediately attracted to Tia and Monica.
"Wow, elf, fox man......" she covered her mouth and exclaimed, and then, when she saw the servants, she exclaimed even more, "Rabbit people, deer people! β
"As you know, Santas is a place that promotes racial equality," I said, "and they're all residents of Santas, and this one, Tia the Elf and Monica the Fox Man, is the restaurant cooking trainer we work with the Permeada Chamber of Commerce!" β
"Wow!" Ginya is even more sophisticated.
A centaur was about to take Fingal's reins from the other side, but Fingal was disdainful: "Go away, lowly centaur!" β
The centaur was startled, and Kinya turned back and said, "Your Royal Highness Prince Sabi, this is the territory of Your Excellency Bijon and Ricardo, and I will not entertain you!" β
"I know what to do." Fingal shook his head.
"Stupid, be honest here!" The Tyrannosaurus rex said, "Except for me and my mother, Ricardo, and D'Ambro, who didn't come over there, no one can understand you and me, and if you make trouble, I'll make you suffer a little more!" β
Fingal was honest and walked that way.
"Don't eat the plants you plant over there!" Tyrannosaurus rex added.