Byron pretended to be obsessed on the surface, but his heart was full of alarm.

This "cookbook" is not like those ordinary things, as long as you can use the [Echoes of History] to see through its past and present life at a glance.

There is no doubt that it is not only a record of forbidden knowledge, but also a strange thing with some kind of extraordinary power!

The brain is running at high speed.

"Salman wants to solve the contradiction between supernatural abilities and diseases, and orthodox medicine has no way of doing it, so he can only resort to [forbidden knowledge] outside the sequence.

I am afraid that this is also the reason why he dares to break through the bottom line of human beings and use 'the same kind' as a staple food.

And the same kind with the highest degree of homogeneity with him, Bacheng is a 'chef' like me!

However, given that the cooks had quietly disappeared in the past, rather than disappearing into the captain's quarters, there must have been some necessary conditions for this artifact to take effect.

There is no need to turn your face directly for the time being. ”

The Logbook does not record all the secrets it encounters.

But as long as a record is formed, there must be some kind of important connection with Byron himself.

For example, now, a sailboat is the most basic survival unit at sea, and being on the same boat is not a matter of life and death for a boatload?

Byron seemed to have shown a great deal of perseverance before he took his eyes off the cookbook.

put the plate with three dishes and one soup in his hand respectfully in front of Salman, and did not forget to apologize:

"As a chef, I'm always keen to collect new and exciting recipes, so I'm rude.

Mr. Captain, please savor the dinner I have prepared for you. ”

With that, Byron took the lead in unveiling the soup before the meal for him, according to the etiquette of the nobles' meals, the sea bream soup.

It also immediately diverted Salman, who was looking at him with interest.

At the moment of opening, this [gourmet] seemed to see a flash of light.

Gelatinous skin of fish, skin, bones... It's all stewed in the soup, and all that's left is a bowl of pure white milk.

Garnish with a slice of verdant celery for a pleasing sight.

It was completely different from what he had seen before, and he couldn't wait to pick up the silver spoon and taste it.

The blood-colored eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out:

"Fresh! It's so fresh! ”

When the [Gourmet] is a first-order attendant, he will gain the passive ability [Poison Identification], and all foods that are poisonous to humans can be distinguished.

Even if you are thrown into a primeval forest that you have never been to, you will never be poisoned or starved to death.

He never thought that the "curse" on his body was actually just because he ate too well, not because he was cursed by wealth.

At first, I couldn't stop drinking it at all, and after a while, I picked up the bowl and dried up the massive amount of purines that had been stewed.

"Ha, unlike the fish soup I used to drink, it was all covered by all kinds of precious spices to cover the fish, but it was covered with the original taste of the food.

There is no butter, cream, or egg yolk dominating.

That's the flavor of fish.

My lips, tongue, and stomach pouch seemed to be rejuvenated by my senses, which had been dulled.

It's delicious! ”

The corners of his eyes flickered, and he couldn't care about any dining etiquette anymore, so he opened the other three plates with his own hands.

The first plate is four or five buttery garlic lobsters cut in half.

In the past, most of the self-proclaimed noble upper-class people basically did not eat this kind of seafood, and even thought that it was actually a kind of bug.

Almost all the catch was fed to the livestock, as well as to the poor, prisoners, and servants.

It wasn't until the king of the kingdom of Iris, a great gastronomic country, that this dish was highly regarded at his palace banquets, and it gradually became popular among the upper classes.

Now the cooking method is only boiled, and the taste is relatively simple.

There are still not many people who eat, so there are many along the coast, and there are quite a few on this small uninhabited island.

Cooked just right, the shrimp meat is full and springy, and served with the garlic sauce, the soul mate of the seafood, Salman is instantly conquered by it.

The second plate was a little strange.

The carapace-like head is brightly enamelled, and the ruby-like flesh grows on a sleeve as soft as snakeskin.

Smooth and transparent tentacles extend from the casing.

The tentacles are equally flamboyant, with flesh-colored, marble-colored, and gray necks and bright orange at the ends.

When he saw what was inside, Salman couldn't help but be stunned, and said a little unsure:

"It's... Barnacle? ”

Byron waved his finger in a pretended way:

"No, no, no, this is no ordinary barnacle, but a king... Ahem, the most delicious gooseneck barnacle in the world! ”

The Logbook shows that gooseneck barnacles in the two worlds have similar habits, fixed on floating objects in the ocean, widely distributed in the world's oceans, and can be harvested in all seasons.

Not many people in this world have eaten it, but it is one of the most expensive seafood in the previous life.

It's incredibly simple.

Put some ginger sprouts and salt in the pot, boil the water, and then put it in the barnacle to boil.

There is no need to add any condiments, and the deliciousness itself is already staggering.

Salman repeatedly confirmed that the barnacle was not poisonous, and half-convinced picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

The eyes suddenly lit up, and I only felt the incomparable sweetness exploding on the tip of my tongue, and the whole person seemed to float up.

"This taste... It was as if the concentrated essence of the entire sea exploded in the mouth, and countless fresh fish and shellfish jumped on the tongue.

It's a taste I've never experienced before, and it's so delicious! ”

After eating this, Salman couldn't hold back his tears.

He felt like he used to eat like rubbish.

So, I must not die, and when I die, I will never be able to eat this good thing again!" ’

Food strengthened his desire to survive, but it also allowed him to eat... More about it.

The last set, though not unusual, was his favorite in its own right.

- The same purine bomb: mutton.

Byron also made two very thoughtful things, cumin lamb chops and finger lamb.

On the boat of a gourmet, the spices carried are naturally very abundant, in addition to chili, cumin, pepper...

The cumin lamb chops are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the hand-grasped mutton is soft but not rotten, tender but not woody, fresh but not fat, and then served with garlic paste, which makes Salman addicted.

Paired with a glass of beer chilled with cold water, it is really very comfortable and life is blissful.

What a mink-wearing garlic-peeling fairy, I'm in heaven now!

"So satisfied, Mr. Byron, you are the best chef I have ever met!"

Instead, Byron watched him eat with relish, and couldn't help but think of the group of goats in the sheepfold next door to the kitchen.

And also... Constantly lining up to go in and out with belts on their belts, pirates with tired faces on their faces.

His face couldn't help but turn a little blue.

In this era, sheep were brought on sailing ships as a necessity, in addition to serving as a very rare reserve of fresh grain.

The more important use is actually... Vomit~.

The discipline on a warship was far greater than that of a pirate ship, and Byron had really never seen such a thing before.

But these scattered pirates were different, and they almost destroyed his three views head-on.

He swore that he would never eat the mutton on the [Man-Shark] again in his life.

I don't eat it even if I kill it.

If he waits for him to become a captain, he must add one to his "Ten Commandments of Pirates": sheep, the only way to use it is to eat it!

Salman felt his hunger and thirst for a long time being completely satisfied, and his spiritual glow became more and more lively.

The gaze that secretly looked at Byron became more and more greedy:

'Staple food: of the same kind!

The higher the cooking skills, the higher the degree of homogeneity with me, and the better the food efficiency.

The [Strange Things: Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipe] that I stole from the [Blood Thirsty Order] drained all the food knowledge and made it into the best 'staple food'.

Unfortunately, I don't know exactly what the [Cutting Inscription] that activated this strange artifact is.

It can only use its most basic functions to develop the only recipe from it.

But it was enough for me to hold a ceremony to solve my troubles once and for all. ’

'Soon, soon.

No chef can refuse the charm of this cookbook, Mr. Byron, and choose it as your reward.

Without insight into its secrets, even low-rank transcendents would be powerless to resist, let alone a mere mortal boy.

You... Sooner or later, it's mine! ’

I just don't know if it's an illusion.

In the past, the pain that normally only occurred in the early hours of the morning was faintly impatient to come out.