Chapter 107: Orc Country - Eat Roast

"Ah......h Ahh......h "A series ......of earth-shattering sneezes rang out from a luxury inn in Calidate, the Orc Nation.

Konstantin smiled and gave Renon a bottle of potion and said, "If only your magic was as powerful as your sneezing." ”

"Grandpa, stop making fun of me. I practiced magic last night until my mental power ran out, and then I encountered a monster who didn't know where it came from, and I had a big fight. However, I finally used [Ice Flash] and defeated it...... Later, I couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep. ”

Listening to what Renon said, Konstantin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "I see that you are tired of practicing and fighting monsters in your sleep, and after defeating it with [Ice Lightning], you can sleep comfortably in the cold wind until dawn, and then decisively catch a cold, right?"

"I know you don't believe it! You can't help it if you catch a cold, it's too cold outside. Ruinon said angrily, "[Ice Flash], I really learned it!"

"Okay! You've really learned. Konstantin patted Rinon on the head and said, "Drink the potion." ”

"You still don't believe me...... Rynon muttered with a depressed expression.

"I need to meet with the Beast Emperor today to discuss the alliance, eh...... It can take a long time. If I don't come back by noon, you can go to the restaurant with Clark for some food!"

"Good!"

"Also...... Are you going to let me honestly stay in the inn and have a good rest, and don't go outside to be naughty and mischievous? This is not the Anthropocene realm, but the orc realm. Konstantin was about to go out, but suddenly something came to mind. He stopped, turned back and admonished Rainon solemnly.

"Zhilu said!" Ruinon replied as he sat on the bed dragging his voice, thinking indignantly in his heart: When I was a child, I am now twelve years old, not young.

Konstantin sighed helplessly after glancing at Ronon and slammed the door shut.

When the wooden door was tightly sealed, Renon jumped up from the bed and pressed his ears tightly against the rough door. Hearing Konstantin's footsteps fading away, he thought to himself: it is rare to come to the Calids, and stay in the hotel without going out to see the folk scenery of the orc world, this man has failed too much. After making up his mind, Ronon ran out of the door, came to the door of Clark Gotha next door, and knocked hard.

"Stamoc?" said the lingua franca of the Great Road with a regional accent from the Orc Country.

"Yes! Brother Gota!"

"Sorry, please wait. Clarke's voice fell, and there was a jumbled sound in the room. After a while, the door opened, and Clarke, dressed in a crisp garment, respectfully approached Rainon and said, "What do you have to tell Mr. Starmoko?" ”

"You can just call me Renong, it sounds pleasant and kind. Old Mr. Starmoko is so stiff and strange. ”

"Yes! Mr. Stamoko!"

"......" Ruinon's forehead suddenly appeared a row of black lines.

"Ahh Yes, Rainon!"

"That's it. Brother Ata, I want to go around, it's boring to stay alone in a hotel and say, do you know where to go for special snacks and the like. ”

"I think you're hungry, right?"

"Uh...... You found out, I haven't eaten breakfast yet. ”

Clark smiled and said, "Alright, let's go for a walk." By the way, we will take you to taste some of the special foods of Catenia, the capital of the Caledia. ”

"Oh yes!" As soon as he heard that he could go out for a walk, Renon suddenly cheered, and the fatigue and cold of last night suddenly disappeared, or maybe it was because Constantine's potion was so effective.

"The name of the street is transliterated as Zach Street, which means abundance in orc language. Walk south down this street to the end of the castle under our great Beast Emperor. Stepping out of the hotel into a noisy street, Clark enthusiastically introduces Rainon to everything it has to offer.

"Wow! there's a lot of ...... here. Orcs!" Ronon looked around with wide eyes, "shops, vendors, people coming and going, so lively. ”

"yes! It's arguably the liveliest place in Gatnia. Clark smiled and said, "Here, this way." Our first stop is the Gucci Rotisserie. ”

"Barbecue for breakfast?"

We orcs don't pay much attention to food, we always eat in large pieces, drink in large bowls, and eat and drink enough. Therefore, the cooking skills, food patterns, etc., cannot be compared with your human society. One thing is for sure, though, that our orcs' barbecue skills will never be lost to any race. Talking about the barbecue, Clark's eyes lit up.

"Uh...... Really? So let's go in and have a taste. ”

The Gucci Barbecue Restaurant is not very large, and the gate is exactly two people side by side, and the eaves are very high, about four and a half meters. The height of this shop door is already very high in human society, but it is in the normal range of the orc world, because the average height of orcs is more than two meters. On the eaves of the door is a large quaint sign with the name of the shop engraved in orc script.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the store, there was a strong smell of barbecued meat, mixed with a unique spice flavor, which was mouth-watering.

"There's a scent that hasn't tasted before. Renon swallowed his saliva and said.

"That's right! Gucci Grill stands out from the crowd not only because of its superb barbecue skills, but also because of its unique seasoning. If the excellent barbecue technique can bring out the flavor of the meat to 100 percent, then the seasoning can bring out the flavor of the meat to 200 percent. The more Clark spoke, the more excited he became.

"Alright, don't say it. Let's hurry up and get in!" said Ruinon, swallowing again.

The store is very spacious, and there are about twenty square tables at a cursory glance, but Renong found that it was very crowded, and it was full of green orcs, and each square table was surrounded by three or four orcs about two and a half meters tall at the waist of the tiger's back. They devoured a large piece of meat on a string of thick and long wooden forks, and from time to time they talked loudly in thick voices.

"@#*......&?" a female orc waiter stepped forward to Renon and Clark.

"Just the two of us. Clark said to the waiter.

"This way, please. The waiter politely led Clark and Renon to an empty seat not far away, and as she walked, she couldn't help but glance at Renon a few more times, and the orcs around him who were eating barbecue also turned their heads to stare at Ruinon.

Ruinon suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and buried his head and quickened his pace. This can't be blamed on the rude and rude group of orcs, because humans are rarer than rare animals in the orc realm.

"What do you want to eat?" the orc waitress handed them the menu.

"Ruinon, how about I recommend you a few delicious barbecues?"

"Oh, good!" Rainon nodded.

"@#%¥......*&!" Clark ordered a few roasts and two drinks.

"Okay, please wait!" the orc nodded and smiled, jotted down the menu, and left.

"Whew, she's beautiful, what do you think?" asked Clark as he watched her slowly walk away and turned to Ronon.

"Uh...... This one...... In orc women...... She...... It's beautiful. Rinon struggled to squeeze a few words out between his teeth. Suddenly, a dark green skinned, tiger-backed male orc, five big and three thick male orcs stretched out a pair of arms as thick as a bucket, and lovingly hugged a muscular female orc with a waist like a bucket, green skin, thick lips, and a hairless top. The two of them looked at each other with affectionate eyes. Thinking about it, Ruinon couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"You think so, I mean, you human women are so ugly. "Clark talks about women as he speaks, regardless of the age of our protagonist.

"Do you know that I am so proficient in the lingua franca of the great road of Lu, for I have traveled with our diplomatic envoys to many of your human countries. I've seen many, many human women in the meeting place, and none of them are good-looking. They all have the following things in common: First, the color of the skin is too light. The skin of female human beings is as white as flour, and it is ugly! The skin color should be darker to look good, and it is better to have a dark color and a little shine. Second, the waist is too thin. It's like a hemp stick, as if it will break if the wind blows gently. 3. There is too much hair on the head, and many human women make the hair on their head like a mop. I'm not against having hair on my head, but it's too much. And the last point, that is, all you human women are too thin, there is not much flesh on your body at all, all skin and bones, and you need a little more flesh on your body. Clark spoke eloquently.

"Aha......ha Brother Gota, I think this is a thing that greens and radishes have their own love. You may be mistaken, but I still like human women. I was saying that from an orc's point of view, the waiter was beautiful. After speaking, he thought to himself: The gap in aesthetics between different races is really not ordinarily large.

"Really?" Clark seemed a little disappointed that Rainon didn't agree with his aesthetic.

The efficiency of Gucci's barbecue restaurant is still quite high, at least much more efficient than the restaurant in human society, which often has to wait for forty minutes to an hour. After a while, the "beautiful" waiter came with two drinks, causing a group of orcs around him to turn back.

"Your wine...... Your juice. She placed two large glasses of drink on the table.

"Thank you!" Clark grabbed the wine glass and sniffed it in front of him, "Wow! ”

"Oh! The smell is very strong. The rich aroma from Clark's glass also wafted into Renon's nose.

"What do you mean by really strong? Do you know wine? Have you ever seen a wine that is more fragrant and delicious than this?" Clark said, glancing at Renon, "I have been to your human country, and I know that you human children are not allowed to drink until they reach adulthood. ”

"Uh...... I haven't drunk before......" Ruinon replied, sweating profusely.

"Hey, it's a pity, you don't have the luck to taste such a delicious elixir. Clark held his cup and looked at Rainon with pitiful eyes, and continued, "Let you smell it for your pity! With that, he pushed the cup under Rinon's nose.

Suddenly, a strong spicy smell of wine rushed into Ruinon's nostrils like a volcanic eruption, and it made him dizzy and his head swelled, and he felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning rapidly, and he almost fainted as soon as his eyes went black.

Frightened, Clark hurriedly took the wine away, helped Rui Lang and said, "You can't smell this like you're drunk, right? ”

After a while, Ruinon regained his strength and said, "This smell is farther away, it smells good, but when it is close, the smell is too strong, and it almost smoked me to death." ”

"Hmph! Good wine is a waste for someone like you who doesn't know the goods. Do you know what kind of wine this is?" said Clarke, indignant, as if he was struggling with the wine.

"Ginner's famous specialty spirit, a spirit distilled from the seeds of Kina grass. Nightmare slowly introduced, and Ruinon said it casually. (Keener: The Garrigs' famous specialty.) The color of the liquor is transparent and clear, the aroma of the wine is prominent, heavy, spicy and sweet, and the flavor is unique. It is mainly brewed from kina grass seeds, malt and rye in a certain proportion, and the original liquor obtained by fermentation and distillation has a very high degree. )

"Uh! I can't imagine that you, a non-drinker, know so much about this wine. ”

Ruinon smiled wryly and said, "That's because Kina is so famous, so I've heard a lot...... Aha!"

After Clark heard this, he suddenly laughed, he patted Rainon's head and said with satisfaction: "That's, that's, how can anyone in the whole world know the way of such a good wine?"

"Hehe......" Ruinon echoed with a dry smile.

"Sir, your barbecue. While Rainon and Clark were talking and laughing, the beautiful orc waitress walked quickly to their table with a large plate in each hand.

Rinon looked at the basin-sized plate in front of him, the wooden fork the thickness of his forearm, and the amount of barbecue that was enough for him to eat for a day...... I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Come on, it's a great Birch tenderloin barbecue, tender and juicy. Clark urged Ronon to eat as he grabbed the roast and smeared it with the sauce, opened his mouth and took a big bite of it, letting the fat juice drip down his chin and onto the table and onto his pants. (Birch: An antelope that is widely distributed in the highlands.) Most Birch are social animals, feed on grasses and mosses, and are good at long-distance running. Birch is 60-80 cm tall at the shoulders, brown and white coat, four-hoofed, and horned males. )

Ryan Nong was used to the rudeness and informality of orcs, but he still stared at the barbecue with wide eyes and thought: How can you eat such a big kebab?

"What are you looking at? Barbecue is for eating, not for appreciation. Clark craned his neck and swallowed a large mouthful, and as he finished speaking, he grabbed the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, and suddenly a hot current flowed from his throat into his abdomen, and a burst of heat rushed into his stomach. "Wow! There is no happiest thing in life than this. Clark said with a look of intoxication, "What are you working on?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Ruinon shook his head helplessly and replied.

A transparent air blade shot out from Ruinon's hand and cut the roast meat on the table, and under the control of the spiritual power, the wind blade cut the meat back and forth into small pieces that could be entered.

"Can't you think there's such a way of eating meat, you human magicians are like this?"

"It's not...... Today is just a special case. As he spoke, Ruinon grabbed a piece of secret sauce with his hand and put it in his mouth.

The sauce is moderately salty and pleasant, and when the tongue lifts the sauce wrapped around the grilled meat, the crispy crust of the roast meat is revealed, and when you bite into the crust, the hot gravy pours into your mouth, stimulating Renong's taste buds.

The technique of the Gucci barbecue restaurant is worthy of its name, the outer skin is crispy but not bitter, the inner meat is tender and smooth but not rotten, soft but not mushy, the fine meat is distinct, and the fine meat is clearly chewed, and the mouth is fragrant and has an endless aftertaste.

"It's delicious!" Ruinon exclaimed.

"Hahaha! I'm glad you could say that. Clark opened his big mouth and laughed, and as he poured another sip of kena into his mouth, "Eat quickly! I'll take you to a good place to see when you're done." "PS: Finally got the first recommendation!Little tears said happily today!Special thanks to the readers who have always supported me.,Give me a click to give me a recommendation ticket;In addition, whether it's a poisonous tongue on me.,Praise me.,Friendship supports me.,Or just click on my title...... Today's recommendation is inseparable from your support!