Chapter 322: The After-War Meal (3/3)
To be honest, the moment Ian heard Elan say these words, he felt that Elan's psionic talent might be better than his own.
It was during his near-death moments that he awakened his wisdom and psychic powers, and it was only under the horror of imminent death that he activated his talent in this area - and perhaps the joy and anticipation of coming to another world.
All in all, such violent mood swings can be called a landslide tsunami, and if these things happen to other people, then it may not be a strange thing to awaken psionic energy.
But Elan's just wanting to know his own situation has stimulated the potential of psionic energy, and as he grows up in the future, he has a great possibility of awakening psionic energy.
In comparison, who is highly talented, needless to say, right?
But there is no reason for such a thing as feelings.
Ian knows that his feelings are not strong, and he can even be said to be a relatively affectionate kind of person, except for a few people who really care, he will not have any fluctuations in the life and death of ordinary people.
Or rather, he doesn't care.
And Elan ...... I care about myself.
Perhaps more than Ian cares about Elan, he cares more about himself.
“…… What a ......."
Squatting down, Ian gave his brother a big hug, which made Ellan laugh happily as well.
On one side, Elder Pud saw the conversation between Ian and Eland and knew that his guess was correct.
He let out a long breath, not a sigh, but a joy that could hardly be released.
Although, Elan's awakened psionic energy is not a direct combat series, but there is such a thing as psionic energy...... Yes is yes.
In the world of Terra, having something is better than nothing.
"Let's go eat."
He didn't want to interrupt the emotional exchange between the two brothers, but he knew that at this time, eating together at the table was the best choice.
The meals prepared by Elder Pud were very hearty and very Harrison port.
Honey roast, clam cream bisque, chicken stew with anemone potatoes, sweet berry stew and boiled white needles.
"It's so rich!"
It sounded like only five dishes, but Ian was shocked when he saw it.
The honey roast was probably Ian's own waist, a whole piece of beef cow's eye meat cut off the most essential part of the roast, and Elder Pud personally cut off a piece of meat that was still bubbling with oil, mixed with sweet and burnt flavor, and the fat and gravy overflowed from the roast cut.
The old man placed the sliced roast on a plate in front of Ian, placed two bottles of condiment beside him, and then cut another piece for Elan.
It's not that Elam doesn't eat meat, but prefers to eat fish - not to mention that Elam is not an elf, even if he is an elf, he is not only a vegetarian, but because they settle around the forest, and most of the wide grassland areas suitable for pasture are occupied by the Heavenly Court, and they cannot graze and breed a large number of livestock, so most of the protein is supplemented by plant protein such as beans, as well as all kinds of fish.
This long-term eating habit also led to the eating trend of all elves in later generations.
It's just that the roast beef in front of him is so fragrant, for the little boy who is in the development period and the steel bones in his body are still forming, this roast meat full of fat, protein and sugar is really an unavoidable temptation, so after looking at his brother and elders, and getting the look of 'you eat quickly', he immediately happily raised his knife and fork to eat.
"Uh-huh~ so fragrant!"
As for Ian, he looked around at the dish in front of him, then at Elder Pudd, and wondered, "Are you done eating?" ”
"The sublimator still can't eat enough?" The old man sneered: "What else are you pretending to be?" It's not surprising how much your inheritance eats. ”
That's the truth, so Ian was not polite, and immediately started after sprinkling the condiments.
I have to say that after fasting for a period of time and only eating physical medicine, and then eating delicious food, it feels too wonderful, the meat quality of beef cattle is extremely fat and tender, although it is not something that melts in the mouth, but it can also be regarded as a fresh and fragrant taste, it is easy to eat one bite after another, and you can solve a large piece without spending any effort.
The clam cream soup is even more fragrant and mellow, not only not greasy, with a little sweet flavor of small scallop meat and warm cream soup, the feeling of drinking it is like expelling all the cold and cold air contaminated in the depths of the South China Sea ruins, and emitting a hot air from the bone marrow.
And the anemone potato stew is a special dish in Port Harrison.
First of all, the chicken bones are washed very quickly, then stewed with water, and then the delicate chicken thighs are marinated in the sauce to taste, then the oil is fried on both sides, and the chicken broth and chopped potatoes prepared before are poured into the stew and boiled and simmered over low heat.
Then select those fat and coarse anemones, wash them and cut a small opening at the root, put spices and berry liquid and stir-fry to remove the fishy taste, then add lard and stir-fry, stir-fry until fragrant, and then pour into the chicken soup to stew, the heat is about the same, that is, when the soup turns white, turn into the chicken pot and continue to simmer for half an hour, and then open the pot when the chicken soup is thick, and the fresh fragrance can fill the house.
Ian sandwiched a piece of chicken for Elan, scooped a small bowl of stewed anemones, and poured wine for Elder Pudder before savoring the delicious taste.
It's delicious, whether it's chicken or anemone, it's very tender, especially the anemone that has been stewed for so long, it's as smooth as jelly, and it's enough to be treated.
Hold a piece and use your body temperature to slowly melt the jelly, and the delicious taste will seep into every part of your mouth, and then slowly swallow into your throat and penetrate into every corner of your body.
But the real enjoyment may be this warm, peaceful, and family environment.
Elder Pud had been keeping an eye on Ian, and he could sense that the domineering sharpness in Ian was fading...... It is not dissipation, but convergence, a kind of inner edge.
He was proud of Ian, but he couldn't help but sigh.
Ian is extremely proud, even arrogant...... The old man has long known this and has become accustomed to it.
Ian's heart swells with a power that can sting anyone, a powerful desire that will strike most people as uncanny and inexplicable - not everyone thinks that the single-minded pursuit of the distant and starry sky is a romantic and necessary thing.
This is not a wrong idea, because when someone looks up at the stars, someone does need to gaze at the earth.
It's just that Ian's will is sharp enough to make many people feel ridiculous.
- Why could anyone hold such a romantic and unrealistic idea so unhesitating and determined?
The mere presence of someone like Ian makes some people uncomfortable, and they find it ambitious, incredible, unreasonable, and 'unrealistic'.
But let's not talk about dreams, that's what they are.
How can a person with psionic power be a 'normal person'?