Mountain and Forest Kingdom

"Dren, let's make something delicious."

Lawrence called Delen to go to the warehouse upstairs to prepare things.

Delen walked over and said, "What is there to eat?"

"What's the food?" Salil appeared directly behind the two of them as if she could teleport.

Lawrence said: "Potato vermicelli, make it more delicious this time."

After hearing this, Salil felt that this suggestion was not good, "Eat fried chicken, I think fried chicken is more delicious, and it's time to eat fried chicken."

Delen nodded, with a serious expression, deeply convinced.

Salil complained: "The potato flour made by Lawrence is not delicious. It tastes worse than potatoes."

"Cooking skills are something that is developed slowly." Lawrence argued: "This time I just slowly explored to find out what tastes good, and then make planned improvements."

Lawrence thought of potato flour. Potato flour is really unpalatable without seasonings and side dishes.

There must be seasonings such as stock, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, as well as MSG and various meat dishes. Otherwise, if you just eat potato powder, it will taste worse than potatoes.

Especially since there is no cooking or flavoring technology in this area.

I originally wanted to make pork stewed vermicelli, but my family prefers fried chicken, so I'll just have fried chicken.

"Okay, I accept your suggestion." Lawrence decided not to make potato flour for the time being, "I thought of another way to eat potatoes!"

Saryl asked curiously: "Baked potatoes? I think that's great, let's bake potatoes by the fireplace!"

Lawrence smiled and shook his head, "Of course what I came up with is not that simple. Let's eat fried potatoes today!"

Salil's eyes lit up, "Then... fried chicken by the way?"

Apparently Salyl was not interested in fried potatoes and only wanted fried chicken.

After all, now that we have fruit wine and soy sauce, coupled with potato flour, eggs and honey, the fried chicken now tastes much better than in the early days, and everyone loves it.

"Eat fried chicken!" Lawrence waved his hand, "I'm going to prepare the potato peeling blades, and Delen and Salil are going to prepare the fried chicken!"

"Okay!" The two witches quickly ran out to kill the chicken, while Lawrence prepared the tools for peeling potatoes.

Lawrence decided not to use the witch's witchcraft today. It was no problem without Delen's help. He could make a potato peeler with just his hands.

The delicacies of most regions are actually just that, but for people in this era, the delicacies of a region can really be remembered.

The delicacies produced in this resource-poor mountainous area can be used as rewards.

Most people spend their entire lives striving for a better life, and some people just want to live.

The role of food is not particularly big, but it is definitely part of the inheritance of culture and civilization.

Fried chicken and fried potatoes require a lot of oil. Even the nobles in this era were not so wasteful.

Nobles always like to hide things and not use them, but Lawrence uses whatever he has. In addition to not wasting food and preparing basic supplies for survival, he is willing to take out other good things and share them with his family.

Delenn and Saryl called out to Sophia and Khalan who were playing on the swings.

Salyl shouted, "Fried chicken tonight! You two come help!"

Sofia was pushing Kehalan hard on the swing, and she quickly gave up after hearing Salil's call.

"Here I come!" Sophia decisively joined the chef team.

Kehalan soon stopped on the ground, stood up slowly and said, "What a bunch of kids."

Emma and Bull had already entered the house, and now Kehalan was the only one here. Feeling bored, Kehalan walked towards the main room to see what Lawrence was doing.

The swing that took all morning to build lost its appeal within an hour.

Although a toy like a swing is meant for one person to play with, it would be too lonely if played alone.

Kohalan smelled Lawrence's scent and walked into the kitchen to see Lawrence and two maids sitting on the kitchen floor washing potatoes.

"Khalan, come here and help." Lawrence saw Kharan coming in and said to Emma: "Emma, ​​boil some water. Salil and the others will need hot water to remove their feathers later when they kill the chickens."

"Bull, come over here with the bowl, Salil and the others will definitely need it."

The two maids quickly agreed, and Emma said: "I'll call Edie and Navia over. There are too few maids in the main house."

"Okay." Lawrence also felt that there were not enough people.

In addition to the two maids Emma and Bull, there are many part-time maids in the manor.

For example, there are several friends of Emma, ​​as well as Edie, the shepherdess, the nun, the seamstress and others.

The only people living in the main house were Bull and Emma, ​​but there were more than a dozen people helping out.

After sitting down, Kehalan looked at the potatoes in the basin and reached out to pick one up. As soon as it touched the water in the basin, he discovered that it was a potato washed with hot water.

"Eating fried chicken and boiled potatoes? Who would eat this?" Kharan and Lawrence chatted.

Lawrence smiled and said: "I'll cut the potatoes into slices later and use them for wine and food later."

I originally wanted to eat it with tomato sauce, but there are no tomatoes here. I will wait until I collect more berries next year.

Kehalan looked at the washed pot of potatoes and asked, "Are these all going to be used?"

Lawrence explained: "I make ten pounds of potato slices, and I use the rest to crush them into potato vermicelli."

Kahalan said boredly: "I won't eat that, it's too unpalatable."

"Because it doesn't taste good, but it tastes good if it's cooked well." Lawrence defended, "It's enough to eat fried chicken today. When the night comes, I'll make potato stewed vermicelli for you!"

Because his cooking skills were not perfect yet, Lawrence decided to postpone the date of stewing potato vermicelli and study the chicken soup and fish soup first.

In the past, I just wanted to be full when I ate, and I had no time to study cooking skills or think about how to make chicken soup and fish soup more delicious.

After studying the stock, it is a huge progress in the culinary world!

Kehalan and Lawrence sat here and were busy doing things slowly. She was not working fast, a little slower than ordinary people, and she was not in a hurry.

However, Lawrence did not rush her. Knowing that she was slow at work, he arranged things for her that were not urgent.

Outside the house, Doug and the two sled dogs obviously knew that they were going to make delicious food. They quickly gathered around several witches and watched the women killing chickens there.

Two sled dogs squeezed past and sniffed at the freshly killed chicken.

"Get away!" Sophia quickly came over and yelled, driving the three dogs away.

The three dogs looked here in different directions. They were smart enough to know that they were going to make fried chicken.

Not only the three dogs knew about it, but also the nearby farmer women and the people working in the lumber camp far away gradually learned about it.

"Master is making fried chicken again today."

"What is fried chicken?"

"You newbies don't know, you just fill a pot full of oil, put the chicken in it, and when it comes out, it will be a particularly delicious fried chicken!"

"Can you eat chicken feathers? Isn't that delicious?"

"Of course I have to take all my hair off!"

"The chicken intestines should also be cooked in an iron bucket?"

"No cooking! It's chicken cooked in a pot full of oil!"

"When roasting chicken, oil will come out. Which oil should you use? That's too much. How many chickens do you need to get a pot of oil?"

Barbarian slaves who have never seen fried chicken obviously cannot imagine what fried chicken is by thinking and describing it.

There is no food in their memory that is completely made with oil, at most it is buttery.

Fried chicken is a cross-generational product in this era.