"I'll give it a try. Seeing her son's complaining little eyes, Catherine rolled up her cuffs and picked up the little spoon under the service of Grandma Bertha, and the rich aroma that filled the air had already made her eager to try it.

I was still strained by the hostess before, and I was embarrassed to speak, but now it seems logical to help my son mess around.

People are beautiful, and even the action of holding a spoon seems to be more elegant.

Catherine followed her son's cautious example, and with only the tip of a spoon, she dipped a little hot oil into it and gently put it in her mouth.

She was embarrassed to stick out her tongue and lick it like a little fat man in front of everyone.

"Hmm... I'll taste a little more. From Catherine's expression, Phil didn't see any clues, so he had to push the two bowls a little closer in Catherine's direction.

This time, Catherine dipped in more hot oil, and nearly a third of the spoon was dipped in the hot oil, and she put it in her mouth and savored it.

Especially the bowl on the right, I tasted it twice before I completely put down the spoon.

"This bowl tastes better both on the smell and on the surface. The white tender fingers like shallots pointed to the bowl on the right, and Catherine smashed it and nodded in affirmativeness. "Very strange smell. ”

At this time, Phil also felt that after such a long time, his sense of taste should have recovered a lot, so he tried it with the spoon that Catherine had used before.

Sure enough, the taste is quite good, the hemp is moderate, and the fragrance is rich.

Even just smelling it makes the mouth whet and appetite open.

So far, the experiment of the otherworldly continental version of sesame oil can be described as a great success.

Thinking of the glorious prospect of the future, Phil couldn't contain his excitement, turned around and stretched out his palm, wanting to celebrate with his mother as a High-Five.

However, Catherine had no idea what her son was mad again, so she took her son in her arms with her left hand, rubbed his white-gold head twice with her right hand, and sent him away with a "capable boy", and got up and walked to the main hall.

Phil's arms were still there, his face twitching, and his heart was embarrassed to death.

"The housewives of the otherworldly continent really don't know anything, so it's better to laugh at you when you see you rushing to eat. Phil spit out secretly, decisively forgiving Catherine's misfits, and turning his eyes to Campbell's butler.

Campbell's expression had returned to the same seriousness that had not changed for ten thousand years, and he also ignored Phil's movements, and followed Catherine's back towards the main hall.

When I passed by Phil, I patted him lightly on the head, looking old and relieved, very disgusting.

With the departure of Campbell's butler, the surrounding soy sauce party scattered with a bang.

After watching the excitement, the work is not finished, and there is nothing more painful in life than this.

In the blink of an eye, in addition to Phil and the fifteen pairs of bowls and spoons, only Mia's mother and daughter were still waiting for Phil's instructions.

Phil lowered his arm as if nothing had happened, and he was quite tired after lifting for a long time.

"Remember this ratio, fry half a jar and put it there, and I'll arrange it later. ”

Phil originally wanted to prepare another jar, but he thought that the jar at home seemed to be too big, and it would be more appropriate to describe it as a jar, and he couldn't eat it for a year, so he decisively revised his requirements.

Who knows if it will expire after a long time, but fortunately, I am now a landlord family, and I only ask for it, regardless of the method.

This is the result of the serious mismatch between the thinking of the petty citizens of the past and the class composition of the present.

Time flies slowly, there is still some time before lunch, and the day here is much longer than in previous lives.

Phil has gotten used to it, at least the body clock of this native aboriginal is very adaptable.

So now Phil is proud of himself for studying all morning every day, considering that it was almost the length of a full day class in his previous life.

The year of this world also has 12 months, but each month has 42 days, beginning and ending on the day when the two moons in the sky overlap.

I don't know when people used to call that day with a special character, which is understood as "ying" day, which means full, full, joyful, and harvesting.

There are only 20 hours in a day here, and each hour is 3 minutes, which can also be understood as 3 quarters of an hour.

Each quarter of an hour is divided into 10 minutes, that is, 10 minutes, and 80 breaths per minute.

The length of a breath is one breath, which is about 3 seconds.

According to this calculation, then this world is equivalent to 40 hours a day in a previous life, and a year is equivalent to 2.33 years in a previous life.

Based on the average lifespan of 100 years in this world, Phil will live at least another 230 Earth years.

If he didn't have any great ambitions and focus on doing something great, Phil felt that with his ability to eat and wait for death, it would be difficult to consume such a long time.

In his previous life, he was just a typical small citizen, and he didn't have much pursuit.

But in this life, there are many things waiting for him to try one by one.

There is no electricity here, which means that there is no TV, no mobile phone, no games, no movies, and no one can take it out to watch anytime and anywhere, but the shameless and lazy author has all kinds of hypocrisy, often interrupting even TJ's online novels.

So, in addition to finishing his studies today, Phil plans to spend the rest of the day in the vegetable garden and kitchen.

Still carrying the little basket and wearing a new straw hat, he frequented the garden and the kitchen, and was very busy.

As for Campbell's butler and Mia's cook, they no longer stared at him, but arranged for a little maid to follow behind, and went with him.

"This chicken tongue dish has to be ordered, and it's when it's tender. This bitter cabbage heart can also be, although it is a little bitter, but it goes to the fire and reduces dryness.

And that refreshing hairy grass, this is a gift from Mother Earth God, it's amazing. Phil picked and chose in the garden, and he did it himself, driving the little maid who wanted to come forward to help far away, and he was convinced that the food he picked tasted good.

The little maid who was standing on the side almost burst into tears, she was not Campbell's butler, and she couldn't afford to be bitten by a bug on this little fat man in her own house.

Well, that's right, the bugs here are also huge.

At this moment, Phil's plan is to prepare a sumptuous hot pot for Catherine and himself, to open the eyes of this uninformed woman.

It's the same boiled, but the taste is very different.

While the little fat man was busy working, he secretly complained about his old lady from a backward and ignorant world.

After a busy half a day's work, Phil, who had picked 6 or 7 suitable vegetables, straightened up, hammered his waist that was a little sore, and shook it from side to side, feeling that the working people were really hard.

Looking down at the basket full of colorful vegetable leaves, I was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

In order to satisfy the little maid's desire to work, Phil handed over the basket and told her to pick and wash it carefully, and cut each vegetable and put it on a separate plate until he came to inspect it.

And pick out a few small insects caught when picking vegetables and throw them aside, the insects are very fat, but I don't know how it tastes.

Although I wanted to scare the little maid when I caught it, I felt that with my "age", I shouldn't be so naïve.

Watching the satisfied little maid take away the vegetable basket, Phil had a sense of satisfaction in helping others, and he was indeed a humble gentleman.

The little maid, after turning around, was full of disgust, so she ordered the leaves and picked them for a full hour.

If she had done it herself, she wouldn't have used it for a quarter of an hour.

The midday sun was still a little blazing, and her makeup was almost gone.

The little maid's name is Blair, the youngest daughter of a farmer's family outside the town of Lok Ma, who is just 18 years old this year.

He has fair skin, not very pretty, can only be said to be of medium appearance, and there are a few freckles on his face.

But unlike the average Ward woman, her body is not only not strong, but rather slender, and her curves are curvaceous when viewed from the side.

It is precisely because of this that her parents felt that the girl in her family might not be able to find her in-laws in the future, so they specially sent them to the town in the name of internship, wanting to receive the influence of etiquette in the aristocratic family, and at the same time gain a long insight.

Although Phil is still young, he is not qualified to do anything at all.

But who said that children can't have a heart that loves beauty, it's good to put it around you every day to look at the eyes, you can purify the soul and cultivate sentiment.

So I deliberately picked her among the four girls to be selected, so that the other three tall and fit girls were full of resentment.