hotmtlnovel Chapter 1763 Gretel: Rather than dealing with affairs, I want to stew meat for Celera
Chapter 1763 Gretel: Rather than dealing with affairs, I want to stew meat for Celera
Chapter 1763 Gretel: Rather than dealing with affairs, I want to stew meat for Celera
"A whole sheep."
"One cut in half."
"Half braised."
"Half boiled for nothing."
Gretel rolled up his sleeves and worked hard.While cutting, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he hummed a little song softly.He is not good at slaughtering sheep, let alone breaking down slaughtered sheep, but this does not prevent him from working——
"This is the spine, here is the connection between the spine and the ribs, cut."
"This is the leg bone, and here is the greater trochanter."
"This is……"
Hmph, is it rare for a doctor to cut up mutton?
As long as you follow the texture of the muscles, the gaps between the joints, the connections of various skin membranes and ligaments, and use a sharp scalpel, you can remove them, and cut them clean piece by piece!
Hand-caught mutton should be cut into large pieces, palm-sized and fist-thick.Then, throw it into the cauldron, summon crystal clear ice and snow, pour it into the cauldron, and ignite it directly to boil;
The braised mutton should be cut into small pieces, small pieces of an inch and a half square.Blanch the water first, then cut into pieces, stir-fry the onion and ginger until fragrant, stir-fry the mutton until the surface changes color, then add water, soy sauce, rock sugar, etc., boil on high heat and then simmer on low heat...
Gretel: "..."
Why can't it be cooked?Why can't it be cooked?Why can't it be cooked?
Gretel went from smiling at the beginning, to scratching her head an hour later, to fidgeting an hour and a half later.
Braised mutton in soy sauce, it is reasonable to say that after the high heat is boiled, turn to low heat, and it should be boiled in four to 10 minutes.Even if there is a lot of mutton in the pot, it can't be boiled in four to ten minutes, but it should be boiled in an hour!
He has been stewing for an hour and a half!
It doesn't matter if the stew is not bad, don't stew it badly, in the end, it's dead wood, and finally, let Serila eat it when he was out of the customs. The love meal he made by himself is not delicious at all!
"...Where is Bernard?"
Gretel had to consult an expert.A long, long time ago, when he was a little mage less than level five, he would often roll up his sleeves and stew meat himself;
However, later on, his rank became higher and higher, and he became more and more busy. Of course, the monsters he came into contact with became stronger and stronger-- Bernard took over all the stew work in the team, without any exception.
So, this pot of mutton, or rather, these two pots of mutton, why is it not yet cooked or rotten? Please ask Bernard about this kind of matter...
Bernard has been in the mountains near Long Island, climbing mountains, swinging sticks, fighting Udian, using various methods to train himself, hoping to become a legend one day.
Hearing the boss's call, he hurried over and ran sweating profusely while carrying the big stick. Then, he heard a question that made him speechless for a long time:
"Is the mutton boiled?"
"Yes, yes!" Gretel stared at Bernard expectantly, hoping to hear some good news from him:
"Bernard, I cooked this for Cerilla. I hope she can eat a mouthful of hot food that suits her taste after her slumber is over... Is there any way? Is there any way to boil this sheep to pieces? "
Bernard walked around the pot of braised mutton, and then walked around the pot of hand-caught mutton, checking the mutton horns that were left outside by Gretel and had not been cooked in the pot.Then, with a long sigh:
"Boss, what level of monster is the sheep you cooked...?"
"...The twelfth grade? Or the fourteenth grade?" Gretel answered with a guilty conscience—he really didn't remember it.
Perhaps, when a certain Dragon Clan threw the sheep to him as a reward or something, they didn't tell him?
Anyway, for a mature dragon, even an adult dragon, there is no difference between a level [-] magic sheep and a level [-] magic sheep rushing down from the sky, grabbing them, and taking them away. ?
But he didn't have to go on.Because after Bernard heard the answer "twelve, fourteen", he looked at him with extremely helpless eyes:
"Boss, high-level monster, you just burn it like this? Just lit a pile of fire casually? ——It's not cooked like this!"
"What should I do?"
"If it's a spellcaster, it should be to infiltrate the fire element into the flesh. The more even the infiltration, the better."
Bernard recalled the high-level magic beast cooking rules he had learned from Udian and the tribal elders, and it was no surprise that Gretel shook his head violently:
"I do not know!"
What fire element, isn't flame just the oxidation-reduction reaction between combustibles and oxygen?As for the fire element——
He has seen the intelligent fire element before, and that thing should be bound by mental power, existing in a plasma state, some kind of intelligent life form.
To talk about infiltrating the fire element into the mutton, Gretel's understanding is probably to make the molecules of the mutton move faster and increase the temperature?Then I might as well put the pot in the microwave, anyway, this big pot is made of earthenware...
"You don't want to forget it." Bernard pushed him out forcefully:
"I'll come, I'll come! Give me two hours, and I will definitely return you a pot of good mutton, no, two pots of good mutton! You are busy with your work, and you don't need to worry about these things!"
"Hey……"
Gretel was pushed out step by step.Push out the room, push out the corridor, and advance the elevator.
The door of the elevator opened on the next floor with a "ding", and the magicians who came over and waited for his instructions, approvals, and instructions surrounded them impatiently:
"Master Nordmark, my newly submitted application for withdrawing experimental materials has arrived at your place, and the materials can be withdrawn after you approve it!"
"Master Nordmark, when we modified the cloning technique, something strange happened. I would like to invite you to take a look! ——The body produced has a lifespan that is not quite right!"
"Master Nordmark, Legend of Langer hopes that he can obtain some of the remains of outside creatures. Legend of Philbi said that he needs the consent of the Dragon Clan... This matter is waiting for you to mediate..."
"Master Nordmark, there is a communication from Nevis, there is a difficult case, please help with consultation..."
"Master Nordmark, can my newly written paper be published in the journal "Life?"
"Master Nordmark..."
Gretel: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
So annoying, annoying, annoying!
I just stole two hours of laziness!
I just stewed a pot of meat for Serila, and I haven't had time to cook it yet!Why are there so many things coming to you again!
I don't want to work, I don't want to work, I don't want to work... My own research is almost done, and the rest is waiting and verification. Instead of being busy with transactional work here, I might as well cook meat for Celera...
"Get out of the way, all of you! Line up, take your time, and I'll ask one by one!—Where's Leon? Leon! Help me make a record!"
The crowd scattered like birds and beasts, and then, in front of him, they lined up in an extremely long row, their tails flicked all the way to the inside of the stairs, and then bent down.
Gretel heaved a sigh of relief, and was just about to set off to return to the study. He dealt with them one by one. A flash of light flashed in front of him, and a magician directly sent over:
"Master Nordmark!—emergency!"
(End of this chapter)