Chapter 855
Chapter 855
Chapter 517 [Land of Time Marrow] Beast 11
Feng Lan felt a gust of wind rushing out from in front of him.
Her eyes blurred, and the next second, the kitchen, which was originally crowded with people and snakes, suddenly became empty. The air was much fresher, and the cold wind from outside blew in, bringing with it the noise and bustle from outside.
"No, no, we brought our own bowls and chopsticks. Your bowl is too small. I also brought rice. Just eat the vegetables."
"Me too, hehe..."
"Hurry up and eat! This smell is so delicious! I can eat five bowls!"
"Papa, I want to eat too!"
"Ahhhh, let me eat, I want to eat too! Mama, Papa!"
Looking at the orcs huddled together, Hai frowned fiercely and took a deep breath of fragrance. After adjusting his expression, he said in a low voice, "Quiet."
The power spread along with the sound, and the snake people subconsciously quieted down. The adults were able to restrain themselves, and the children, sensing the difference in the atmosphere, also stopped their movements, only sniffing with their noses and spitting out their tongues in what they thought was a quiet sound.
Even if you are not allowed to eat it, you can at least smell it.
The females carrying the pot breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, everyone looked at them like hungry wolves, as if the tribe had never given them food, which made them feel very nervous.
"Lan, come and sit here." Hai invited Feng Lan to sit down after making sure that everyone had quieted down. The chief had taken some of the tribe members and goods out to trade half a month ago. The position where Hai invited Feng Lan to sit could be said to be the highest position in the tribe now.
The other snake people looked at each other. Some wanted to say something, but then shut up in the shared silence.
Forget it, they don’t have any rules anyway.
Feng Lan took the lead by picking up a chopstick, and then the other snake people started to work. For a while, the crackling sound was endless, and half of the meat in the pot was gone in an instant.
"Are we going to eat together at the temple?" Feng Lan remembered something and turned to ask Qingqing.
Qingqing finally managed to grab a large piece of braised meat and was eating it happily. When she heard Feng Lan's words, she was stunned for a moment and sweat instantly broke out on her back. Oh no, she forgot to deliver food to the temple.
"Why hasn't today's meal arrived yet? I can smell the delicious food. I wonder what they made. It smells so good."
"There's meat, right? I smell meat."
"There's the scent of white garlic, sugar, and fire seeds..."
"Your nose is still sharp..."
"Sorry, dinner is a little late today." Qingqing hurriedly walked in through the curtains, carrying a large basket of vegetables. She had a warm smile on her face, but if you looked closely, she seemed a little guilty.
But no one cared about this now, even Feng Lan who came in with them was not noticed.
Everyone's attention was drawn to the basket covered with animal skins, and a faint fragrance emanated from inside.
"Qingqing, what did you cook today? It smells so good. Your cooking skills have improved a lot."
"It has a sweet meat aroma, but it smells good with the soup..."
"Yes, yes. I could smell it while I was pounding the medicine inside. I couldn't concentrate on praying."
"Well, it's noodles. There are many kinds of sauces to pair with it. Let's see what you like."
Qingqing didn't talk much this time as she did before. She quickly took out a large bowl of freshly cut noodles and three servings of臊子, all of which were made by Fenglan and Qingqing.
The noodles are semi-finished knife-cut noodles found in the supermarket, and the臊子 is hastily fried using kitchen ingredients and leftover meat. Cooked over high heat, it tastes pretty good. There are sour and spicy minced cowpea and pork, salty stir-fried pork with vegetables, braised potatoes, and a sweet and sour twice-cooked pork that can be used as a side dish.
There was really nothing left in the kitchen, so Feng Lan tried to use the ingredients here as much as possible. After all, the ingredients in this world had sufficient energy, and even the inconspicuous seasonings were of B-grade quality.
The quality of the Chiton meat brought back by the snake people has even reached Grade A! A feast like this in Central City would cost tens of thousands of points!
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