It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 507 All Food Is Nostalgia (Wan Reward Plus 4)

After Gretel and Cerilla, Aurora, Lynn, Master Norwood, and several apprentices came up and poured a glass.From formal mages to apprentices, everyone is full of praise for this sweet smell.

Even Lynn, who was usually the most serious, leaned against the fire, holding a cup, and crossed his legs relaxedly.

Only Bernard did not open his mouth to praise.The savage held an extra-large wooden cup, filled it with cocoa milk, raised his head, tons, tons, tons...

"Meow~~~"

A small meow sounded from the crowd.Bernard stopped, lowered his head, and saw Mr. Troka, the size of a kitten, curled up beside his legs, with his head raised, his golden eyes staring at him.

Bernard put down the glass decisively, took out a platter, poured a plate of cocoa milk on the floor.Mr. Troka gave a little cry, wagged his tail at the Savage, and bowed his head to lick it.

Lynn: "..."

You can't!
I usually don't lack your food, nor your drink!If there is a mouthful of milk for me, there will be a mouthful of milk for you; if there is a piece of bread for me, there will be a piece of bread for you!

Are you begging for food from others? !
"Mr. Troka! Put it down!"

After finishing his glass of cocoa milk, Gretel turned his head and saw the black cat squatting over there licking the cocoa milk, his hairs stood on end for a moment.As soon as he put the glass away, he jumped up and rushed towards it regardless of the glass dripping and spinning on the table:

"Cats can't eat chocolate! Put it down! Put it down!"

Gretel spoke in a hurry, but Mr. Troka turned a deaf ear to it. He lowered his head and continued to lick the milk until his beard was covered with foam.

It wasn't until Gretel rushed forward, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were only 0.1 centimeters away from his neck skin, that he lay down and jumped out——

The whole person, no, the whole cat turned into a black lightning, jumped out from Gretel's legs, and arrived behind him in an instant.

Gretel turned, turned, and ran.One person and one cat ran around the big table in the restaurant twice, and Gretel managed to block the black cat in the corner with great difficulty.He squatted down, stretched his hands forward, and pinched the black cat's neck forcefully:

"Spit it out! Spit it out! Cats can't eat chocolate!"

"Meow-"

A much louder meow.Low, commanding, almost growl-like.Gretel's eyes went dark, and he had been thrown to the ground by the black cat, and he had become many times bigger. Mr. Troka, who was already the size of a panther, stepped on him, stuck out his tongue, and licked his face:

"I am the great Mr. Troka! It is a monster! Not a black cat! Not a black cat!"

Don't limit me with the dietary taboos of black cats!

Gretel was stepped on the ground by it and couldn't move.The face was wet and sweet, and the black cat jumped away for a while. He wiped it with his hand, and the back of his hand was full of gaudy:
"Ow! Mr. Troka! You licked my face with milk!"

Cocoa, and cocoa-related foods, has received rave reviews from everyone.However, how exactly should it be made...

Gretel spread his hands:
"Otherwise, I'll write down the method of processing cocoa beans, Oro, let your cook try it? I really don't know..."

Well, it is said that different types of cocoa beans will have different flavors with different roasting times and roasting temperatures.Some are slightly sour, some are more bitter, some have a distinct burnt aroma, and some are said to have a nutty aroma, or a special floral aroma...

Forgive Gretel for never tasting it in his previous life. In his recipe, there are only dark chocolate, regular chocolate, white chocolate, and milk chocolate.But since there are gourmets advertising, there must be some?
However, these types, treatments and recipes, if you ask Gretel to try them all, he will just shake his head very fast.Kill him, he would rather do 12 hours of autopsy every day!

Cocoa milk tea, cocoa cake, cocoa bread, cocoa biscuits, handmade chocolate, milk chocolate... Including the way the cocoa beans are processed, Gretel wrote seven or eight pieces of paper in one go, sorted them out, and handed them to Aurora:
give it to you!

No, leave it to your auntie cook!
Please try it out, the entire mage tower depends on her, if you really make something good, I can still carry it to the teacher as a tribute...

Celera followed him every step of the way.His eyes moved from the tip of Gretel's pen to the thick stack of cookbooks, and then to Aurora's hands.Blinking and blinking, he showed a flattering smile to the blond young mage.

Well, Gretel here has the most fresh ideas and the most interesting, and he never gets tired of playing.But to eat delicious food, besides going to restaurants one by one on the street, the most correct way is to please the cook of Aurora's family!
"By the way, Oro—after the auntie makes the things, remember to copy a list and hand it to MOSS! Then we will have something to eat every day!"

Alas, although MOSS can control invisible servants, and can make a bunch of common dishes and snacks, but firstly, it lacks research and development capabilities, and secondly, the things it makes are too standardized.If you want to eat delicious food, eat fresh food, and eat food that is not heavy, you have to rely on labor.

However, it was rare that Gretel was interested, or more importantly, it was rare that Gretel, an experimental madman and medical madman, crawled out of his hospital.A group of people were lively and lively, and simply had a small dinner:

You don't need MOSS to control invisible servants to serve meals, and you don't need to go out to eat out.Several magicians and apprentices rolled up their sleeves, and each contributed a dish:

Cerilla caught a plump sea fish that was half the height of a person, breathed out, and froze on the spot.She pulled out the elf scimitar, chopped off the head, cut off the tail, tore off the skin of the fish, and cut out the fattest chunks of fish.Then, the sword light flew——

Slices of deep red fish with uniform fat lines are neatly arranged in a row.Miss Yinlong wiped it casually, wiped the fish meat into the porcelain plate, thought for a while, grabbed a lemon at random, cut it in two, and put it on the edge of the porcelain plate.

what?
The fish is still frozen like ice cubes?

Let it go, anyway, when other people's dishes are ready, they should be able to eat after thawing!
Old God Lynn was sitting on the sidelines, not moving.In the kitchen, the Golden Skeleton kneads dough, adds butter, cheese, ham, magnifies shrimp, squid, shells and various seafood, stuffs them into the oven to bake, and is busy endlessly.

Hey, anyway, everyone has the same food, as long as it can be brought out at that time, as for who contributed, does it matter?

Aurora squatted beside him pitifully and looked at him.Unlike Lynn, who was fighting north and south and taking risks everywhere, Aurora was pampered and never fed herself.Lin En looked at him for a long time, couldn't help laughing, and pointed out to him mercifully:

"You go and cut some meat...any meat, chicken, pork, and mutton. Cut into knuckle-sized pieces, marinated with sauce, skewered and grilled. Well, if you are worried about being too greasy, or if you want to change it a bit For tricks, just string some vegetables in the middle of the meat..."

With one command and one action, Aurora ran to work.Soon, he uttered a scream:
"Mushrooms! Why are there no more mushrooms! My favorite mushroom—"

“Mushrooms are here~~~”

Miss Annivea smiled and shouted back.She rummaged through the kitchen and found a bunch of mushrooms and greens of all kinds.White mushrooms with stalks, straw mushrooms with round heads, and dark toadstools...

As the patron of the God of Nature, the young female priest is very confident in her ability to identify mushrooms.Humming softly, she happily sliced, diced, shredded and fried the mushrooms with olive oil.Add salt, add black pepper, add butter~~~
Wash and blanch the green leafy vegetables; cook the peas; shred the cheese.Cut the bread into square, one-centimeter-square pieces, bake in the oven until hard and brittle, pour mushrooms, green leafy vegetables, peas, and cheese into a large bowl, and mix well:

Forest-type mushroom salad, out of the pan!

Of course, it is impossible to expect these dishes to feed everyone.To take the amount, it depends on Bernard's ability:
The barbarian brandished two kitchen knives, chopped up two chickens, a large pile of beef, and a large pile of pork with a "kuangkuang", and poured them all into the pot;

Then pour in a small pot of potatoes, radishes, onions, sauerkraut, basil leaves, bay leaves, etc., and sprinkle whatever you catch;
Another bottle of wine was opened, and I didn't know what winery it was or what taste it was, so "tons of tons" poured down half of the bottle;

Cover the pot and bring to a simmer.Hunter stew, let's go!

The strange scent soon "gurgled" wafting out.

Everyone talked and laughed, while cooking, while watching other people's craftsmanship, looking for opportunities to steal.Of course, the most eyes are still on Gretel:
What kind of food will he cook?
This guy who has all kinds of whimsical ideas in research, sloppy life, and can stuff anything into his mouth, what kind of surprise will he bring to everyone at this party?

Gretel stared at the basket in a daze.When it comes to making a specialty dish, the first thing he thinks of is lotus root pork ribs soup. Every winter, every family will bring out a big pot of it hot:

The whole lotus root is split in half, and then cut into several sections. Each piece is as big as a palm. When you bite down, the lotus root can be covered with paste. It is glutinous and glutinous, and it melts in your mouth when you sip it with the tip of your tongue;

The half-finger-long ribs are put down at no expense, and the smell of meat can fill the whole room;

The family can eat two big bowls of rice in one meal without using other dishes!

But, here, there is no lotus root...

Three fresh bean curd?Forgive him for not knowing how to make bean curd, even if he could, there is no soy here;
Hot Noodles with Sesame Paste?Sorry, he can't knead and roll noodles, and can't make suitable noodles;
Soup dumpling?The reason is the same as above, he also doesn’t know how to make dough, if the dough is not done well, the steamed soup dumpling will die ugly.

So what to do?It's not impossible to fool around casually, but, once the lingering taste is brought up, it will always linger on the tip of the tongue...

"Gretel, what's the matter with you?" At some point, Cerilla had already squatted beside her worriedly.The silver dragon girl poked her head out, observed his face carefully, restrained her strength, and shook his arm back and forth:

"Can't cook? It doesn't matter if you can't. I'll give you a piece of fish. Your knife is so good, you can just cut it up—"

"Yes, fish!" Gretel's eyes lit up, and he jumped up:

"Come on, watch me cook a fish for you!"

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