Chapter 11 Eating Chicken
Dinner, or late-night snack time has finally arrived.
Gers greeted at the door of the hall, but his purpose was not simple in his simple behavior.
First of all, let others know that the grandfather of the principality likes his ninth granddaughter, as kind as the grandfather next door, or grandfather; secondly, the care for the children, if the adults come, the grandfather will not come to the door to greet them; finally, the grandfather shows that the grandfather attaches importance to talents, and the girl who can send small fireballs and small water balls attaches great importance to them.
A simple move shows a positive and positive image.
Don't care how dark the methods are when the behind-the-scenes movements are, but the purpose is to be light. Guarding the square is the product of intrigue between the back and other nobles.
Lucia was having a great time today, not only finding a friend, but also defeating the Bunier Chamber of Commerce, which symbolized the evil, and earning pocket money through her own efforts.
As for five thousand gold coins, I can take them out to buy food and invite people from all over the city to have a big meal, and there is still leftovers.
What made her even happier was that she actually learned the water system technique today. She had learned it specifically but hadn't learned it before, and she could never understand the water element. Unexpectedly, with Narasha by her side, she suddenly found the feeling.
Float, float over.
Lucia controlled the small water ball in front of her and kept moving. As she walked, she suddenly felt something wrong with the light. She stopped and looked up and immediately acted like a spoiled child: "Grandpa, look, little water ball. In the future, Lucia can go further away. Even when she reaches the desert, she can still sell water like Narasha. Is it expensive for ten pounds and five copper coins?"
Gers shook his head quickly and said in cooperation: "Five copper coins and ten kilograms of water? The price is unimaginable. It is really too cheap. If I have no water in the desert, I am willing to exchange it with everything I can do. The kind Lucia will be blessed by the gods."
Lucia smiled and nodded violently: "Yes, justice will eventually defeat evil, grandpa, is the supper rich?"
Gers' eyes were then on Gongsun Murong, and strode over and said, "With the food brought by the brave and handsome young man, any dinner will be rich. Of course, there are also the cute and beautiful ice cubes made by Narasha himself."
Gers patted Gongsun Murong's shoulder twice with one hand and rubbed Narasha's head with the other. In the eyes of others, he was definitely a kind and kind old man next door.
Gongsun Murong smiled back, while Narasha narrowed her eyes, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the grand duke was willing to express kindness.
This is really lucky. I first met a good city lord and then met a good old man. I didn’t have to worry about it and went around the world without having to give all the trump cards.
"Grandpa Gers, Brother Murong has personally made delicious food, I believe it will satisfy you." Narasha looked at the big bag that Gongsun Murong was carrying, but she did not smell any fragrance.
Moreover, she didn't know what her brother Murong had done before. It would be impolite to feel that it was open in the palace. She just monitored the bathing place.
"I believe Narasha will never lie. So Murong, do you need me to share the burden for you? I am very strong." Gers clenched his fist and raised his arm, making a bodybuilding move to prove it.
The servants serving around were frightened, and they had never seen the Grand Duke like this today.
Gongsun Murong also made a relaxed look, shook the bag twice, and said, "Grandpa Gers, I need your help when eating."
A conversation between several people turned the original formal invitation into a family dinner, and even the servants did not seem to feel inconsistent.
Gongsun Murong and Narasha understood that this was definitely not because they were young, but because of the strength and hidden part of Narasha, as well as Gongsun Murong, who has always been unable to see through his strength, and the effect produced by combining all the reasons.
The group came to the hall and sat in sequence at the round table deliberately set up by Gers.
The food prepared by the Dagong is not very large in number, but there are many varieties, including various barbecue, fried meat, boiled soup, cold diced vegetables, and hotpot cooked with cheese.
Add fish roe sauce and other seafood, wine and juice that handles the shells and thorns, which looks luxurious.
It just depends on who will eat the food in front of you.
Narasha is not unfamiliar with the food in front of her and does not think it is unpalatable, but she always feels it is too single.
Unlike the ones that the butler’s housekeeper taught to Brother Murong, the butler’s housekeeper also taught the methods of making these foods in front of him, and there are more. It is also noted that the foods come from another race in a certain place.
And Brother Murong’s race has more ways to make food.
The difference is that after that race made food, it always said that Brother Murong’s race was not well made, while Brother Murong’s race was very willing to learn how to make food in other races and recognize the other party’s status. Then inherit, carry forward, expand, and form a new system.
Eating, you can even show your grace.
So now, should you eat the food made by Brother Murong or eat the food made by Brother Murong? Narasha did a multiple-choice question with the same answer.
Under her expectant gaze, Gongsun Murong looked around and looked at a long table twenty meters away. His fingers moved slightly, and the tablecloth on the long table flew over. There was no magical fluctuation, and he could not feel any fighting spirit. The tablecloth flew over so naturally.
This is not a demonstration, it is just a part of his strength, because he found that people in this place like to show themselves to the best of their ability and gain recognition from others. It is not possible to be too humble.
Of course, he did not think that what the housekeeper taught was wrong, it was just different choices in different situations, and it was related to social group culture.
But no matter which one, it really exists.
The trained servants did not exclaim, and the grand duke had excellent psychological qualities. As a genius magician, Lucia was full of curiosity, so the dinner could be held in a peaceful atmosphere.
Gongsun Murong took the tablecloth to his hands, folded it a few times and placed it on the round table. Then he took the bag and landed it on it, rubbed his hands, and began to take things out of the bag.
As the person in charge reported, Gongsun Murong left ten chickens as beggar chickens.
There are many ways to make foods under this name, but the smart butler said that the food production of this race has never been fixed. For real food ingredients, people make food based on the purpose as the standard. They first think about what taste to achieve and who to eat, and then consider the type and processing process of the food.
Instead of being fixed and not allowing others to change, that is not the concept of this race. What this race emphasizes is... soldiers are inconsistent and water is inconsistent.
Gongsun Murong tasted it himself when there were no fixed ingredients. After analysis, he started making it. He mixed some medicines into wine and poured the chicken into the chicken and used internal force to activate it so that the seasonings could enter the circulation of the chicken body as soon as possible.
The other part is mixed with the mud, wrapped around the chicken, and then buried in the soil to make it cooked by stewing. This is his beggar chicken.
However, when introducing it, he could not say it was beggar chicken or beggar chicken, or even education chicken. It involved too much cultural content, which was troublesome to explain.
Lucia and Grand Duke Gers naturally didn't know that the ten large pieces of soil contained so many things. They just looked strange and had no fragrance.
Narasha sniffed and wondered: "Brother Murong, what is the taste of roasted mud?"
Gongsun Murong didn't explain the food realm. He picked up a ball of mud, and his palm moved slightly, and the mud began to fall one after another, revealing the chicken that was roasted yellow and tender inside. Yes, it was light yellow, not because of the roasting, but because of the ingredients added.
With a move of his hand, the four people's meal plates slid over, vibrated their palms, and the chicken fell into the four plates. There were more chicken heads, chicken necks, chicken wings, chicken claws, and chicken butts on his plate.
Everyone has not much chicken on their plate, and not all of them. Gongsun Murong chose chickens, and chickens that have grown for many years are suitable for stewing soup.
Why choose this way? To put it theoretically, Yin and Yang and Five Elements can make sense.
To put it simply, the chickens that have been around for many years have fixed muscles and bones, which are difficult to bite and taste.
Three people who were waiting to eat didn't have the energy to consider how Gongsun Murong, who was making food, thought about it. They were waiting to eat.
When the soil wrapped outside was opened, they smelled a strong fragrance.
This fragrance is very complex, with the aroma of meat, wine, chicken leaves, medicinal materials, and even soil. If you smell it carefully, it also has a hint of bitterness.
The three of them had never seen this kind of thing before, but they knew it was delicious just by smelling it.
When Grand Duke Geers waited for Gongsun Murong to push the plate back, he couldn't wait to eat a piece first, then squint his eyes and taste it.
If he mastered more knowledge, he would definitely say that it is fat but not greasy, thin but not tiring, spicy but not spicy, tough but not blocked, and the lips and teeth have fragrance and endless aftertaste.
The grand duke didn't feel anything else, but he admired Gongsun Murong's ability to make food. How could the taste of chicken, medicinal materials, wine, mud, and put them together be like this?
The grand duke drank a sip of wine, looked at the chicken that had removed the mud, and said, "I never think that wasting food is a quality that a noble should have. At night, there are always hunger sounds."
His meaning is very obscure. This chicken is not enough to eat, so should the rest be taken away? That is a waste!
Gongsun Murong agreed very much: "Grandpa Gers, your mind is broader than the sea, and your kindness can warm people's hearts more than the spring breeze. Follow your will, let us eat other chickens."
Narasha cooperated immediately, and this formed a tacit understanding.
"Yes, I'm very moved, too. Delicious food should be shared to make us feel happier. Grandpa Gers, I think we don't need other people's servants now, let alone worry about safety. Everyone's happiness is the real happiness, right?"
Gers immediately smiled and said, "You guys took the score."
So a servant came over and took away the remaining part of the chicken, and each person divided it into some to taste it in the hall.
Gongsun Murong was helpless. He originally planned to leave behind the corners and eat slowly. The chicken breasts and chicken thighs were not delicious. The real delicious one was the chicken head, chicken feet, and chicken butt, especially the chicken wings.
The middle wing is the most balanced place with taste and taste. Its taste is not as good as the tip of the wing and the butt, its taste is not as good as the chicken breast and chicken thighs, its chewyness is not as good as the chicken neck, and its fun is not as good as the chicken head.
But it can reach a certain balance, but now it is divided. I still want to stay. When Narasha is hungry, she can bake a little salt as a snack, even if it is baked.
Or tear apart the chili shredded chicken, which tastes good and tastes good.
Grand Duke Geles didn't know what Gongsun Murong thought about at all. He only liked to eat chicken breasts and meat on chicken thighs. Now he had an excuse to taste the other chickens, so of course he had to find a way to make Gongsun Murong hurry up.
So Grand Duke Geers asked: "I heard that Gongsun, you selected ten of the thousand chickens. Are there any differences that are difficult for us to understand?"
Gongsun Murong immediately went to deal with the second chicken: "It's not much different. Choose chickens to choose small ones. Then depending on the specific situation, the ingredients used for ten chickens are just a little different. Please try it."
The second chicken was processed at this time and divided it.
The rest and the rest are still given to the servants.
In this way, after eating ten chickens, four of them were full, and the servants were full. In addition to eating chicken, they also had barbecue that the great master would not touch.
Grand Duke Gers seemed very satisfied when he drank a sip of wine. He admitted that he had never eaten such delicious chicken since he was a child, which was even better than the wine-fried steak.
Chapter completed!