honor me as god

Chapter 237 Luxurious Food
After the little girl rummaged through the trash can, she found not only the freshly dumped beef, but also a lot of uneaten bones, and a whole apple inside, which was thrown away for some reason.

After careful observation, it was discovered that it turned out to be a hole the size of a gravel.

Other people's waste is one's own joy, the little girl is so happy, she accepts everything.

"Harvest! This food is enough for me and the Sun King to eat for several days!" The little girl happily patted her bulging pockets. She turned to look at Solandelle, and suddenly froze, "Hey, what are you doing?" Well???"

I saw Solandelle biting her lower lip lightly, the tip of her nose and eyes were red, and the tears slid down her cheeks to her chin, pattering down.

"Why are you crying??" the little girl asked in amazement.

"Ah" Solandelle turned around and wiped her face indiscriminately, "No, I'm not crying, my eyes are just a little dry from the wind."

The little girl looked at Solandelle with distaste: "You are sneezing and crying again. What's wrong with you?"

Solandelle wiped away her tears and smiled again: "Okay, let's go to dinner."

Solandelle took the little girl to search around, and finally chose a restaurant with an exotic style.

The owner of this shop is a foreigner from the Far East Dynasty. He specializes in making exotic dishes with different tastes for the nobles of Twilight City. The price is very high, but the craftsmanship is really good.

Many aristocrats came here admiringly, and returned satisfied. The tips left alone amounted to dozens of silver moons every day.

Solandelle was very polite. Before eating, she opened a hotel suite, let the little girl wash her body, packed the food she picked up in a food box, and bought her a new set of clothes before taking her with her. She goes into a restaurant.

However, the owner of the restaurant was well-informed, and he judged from the behavior and demeanor that the little girl was a poor ghost. He didn't want to receive her, but Solandelle showed her wallet on purpose.

Seeing the golden moons inside, the boss immediately changed his face, bowed his knees, and invited the two of them in respectfully.

Because she didn't want to attract attention, Solandelle opened a VIP box to avoid the eyes and ears of outsiders.

After the menu was brought up, the little girl opened it and looked through it.

The little girl scratched her head at first, unable to understand what was written on the menu, but she could still recognize the patterns and numbers on the price tag. When she saw it, she was terrified: "Oh! What kind of dishes are these? What kind of dish? Need 20 copper moons?! And the latter one. 888 silver moons for a dish??? Is this wrong??!!"

Solandelle took a look at the menu, and said: "It's not wrong, the dish called Buddha Jumps Over the Wall with 888 silver moons contains the best abalone's wings, sea cucumber, Hericium erinaceus, and millennium ganoderma. One of the royal banquet dishes of the imperial court is at this price."

The little girl's face was not very good: "888 silver moons are equivalent to 88800880000 iron moons, which is too scary! When I usually go shopping, I always buy a bowl of miscellaneous grains for 3 iron moons, not to mention eating, I have never seen it Such expensive food”

Solandelle looked at her with her small face in her hands, and smiled softly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about the price, you can eat whatever you want, and order it casually. If you don't know the name of the dish, point it out to me, and I'll tell you it's What kind of food."

"You paid for that, right?" The little girl was worried, and even checked it out.

Solandelle was amused, and reached out to pat her on the head: "Don't worry, I paid for it, and I won't lie to you."

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief. She flipped through the menu and muttered with erratic eyes: "I really can't understand, it costs so much money to eat a meal? What kind of life do you rich people live?" Ah, I thought rich people would eat 5 pieces of bread for a meal.”

The little girl opened the menu and kept communicating with Solandelle:

"What is this dish? Why is it so expensive? One serving costs 66 silver moons."

"This is fire ox's hoof. It can be steamed or braised."

"I know what fire, ox, and hoof mean when taken apart, but I can't understand what they mean when put together."

"The fire bull is a monster. It is different from ordinary bulls. It lives in extremely hot places. Its body is red. When it is angry, it will ignite a fire. Its strength is more than ten times that of an adult bull. This dish uses it hooves."

"How can such a terrible monster cut off its hooves?"

"To deal with fire bulls, it usually takes 40 skilled hunters to cooperate, stepping out, tracking, and setting traps half a month in advance. If you are lucky, you can return without injury, but most of the time there will be casualties, usually 2 to 3 dead 7 people, 8 to [-] were seriously injured. That's why the price of the fire ox's hooves is so expensive."

".What about this? 32 silver moons."

"This is a rock ear, similar to a mushroom, and 32 silver moons are the price of a catty."

"I've eaten mushrooms before, but mushrooms aren't that expensive! You can buy a lot for a dozen iron moons!"

"Crag ear is not an ordinary mushroom. Its growth conditions are very harsh. It only grows on cliffs that are not exposed to direct sunlight and in a humid climate. It requires special rock climbers to hang ropes to pick it."

"Is this job dangerous?"

"Yes, nearly a hundred rock climbers fall to their deaths every year in order to pick rock ears. Therefore, the output of rock ears is very low, and the price is naturally high."

The ingredients on the menu come from a variety of sources, because Solandelle showed the golden moon in her wallet and was judged as a VIP by the boss, so there is also an exclusive menu.

Inside are all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, such as the Timberwolf's Eye from the jungles of the Far East.

Timberwolves are creatures whose fur has evolved into a protective color that can blend into the jungle. They are as fast as lightning and often appear in groups.

According to the scriptures written by the royal physician, the eyes of the Timberwolves have the functions of clearing the liver and purging fire, detoxifying and improving eyesight, and are often presented as tributes to dignitaries.

In order to hunt Timberwolves, the price is that more than a hundred elite hunters are killed or disabled every year.

There is also an ingredient called snow lotus, which grows in the extreme north. Warriors in the Far East can absorb its essence to suppress the restless qi after cultivation. Ordinary people can also strengthen their bodies and prolong their lives after eating it.

However, the growth conditions of snow lotus are extremely harsh. Its flower buds will only bloom at minus 93 degrees, and it will not work by 1 degree or less.

In order to harvest this natural treasure in time, in winter, the Far East will send a large number of picking teams to station in the extreme north, exposed to the ice and snow in batches, staring at the snow lotus buds 24 hours a day, and when the temperature reaches minus 93 degrees, they will immediately Take it off, store it in the clean water of manna and transport it back.

One can imagine how dangerous it is to be on the lookout in the extremely cold extreme north all winter. Hundreds of people freeze to death every year just because of picking snow lotus, and the number of frostbite and frostbite is ten times this number.

As for the picked snow lotus, part of it will be used to help top warriors practice, part will be enshrined to princes and ministers, and a small part will flow into the market.

The rarity and powerful effect of snow lotus naturally lead to its extremely exaggerated price. One flower costs 3 gold moons, and there is still no market. If you want to order snow lotus in this restaurant, you need to make an appointment one year in advance .

Listening to the origin of these ingredients, the little girl was amazed at the beginning, but gradually became silent, as if she was numb to hearing.

Finally, the little girl silently pushed the menu to Solandelle: "You should order, after all, you are the one who pays, and I will eat what you order."

"Okay, I'll come." Solandelle took the menu.

"That." At this time, the little girl called her softly, lowered her head and murmured, "Let's eat something that doesn't require death."

Solandelle pursed her lips, nodded slightly, picked up the ordinary menu and looked through it.

Although Solandelle hadn't eaten too many Far Eastern dishes, she could roughly know what they were by looking at the names of the dishes and the condiments, so she quickly selected a dish and handed it over to the boss.

Not long after, the kitchen was fully fired, and a plate of hot dishes came up, mapo tofu, fish head with chopped peppers, braised pork, sauerkraut fat beef, spring bamboo shoots steamed sauced meat, lobster risotto, all kinds of hearty food. a table.

Compared with those natural treasures, these are just home-cooked dishes from the Far East, but the chefs here are really good at cooking, and they use the best quality ingredients. In addition, the little girl is poor, so she usually eats Poor quality food, this table dish is no different from the royal tribute to her.

The smell was so strong that the little girl was so hungry that she couldn't wait to eat it. She didn't know how to use chopsticks, so she could only use a spoon to scoop it up. Later, she felt that the spoon was slow to scoop it up, so she grabbed it with her hands. Ghostly.

What's even more exaggerated is that the little girl is too "thrifty". After eating the fish head, she has to chew the bones as well until it becomes tasteless.

The oil on the plate of braised pork was licked off, and it was so clean that it almost didn't need to be washed.

There is not a single grain of rice left, not to mention accidentally dropping it on the table, even if it falls on the floor, you have to pick it up and blow ashes into your mouth.

In front of this kind of eating, Lorna and Fei Ye's eating is enough to be described as "dignified".

If Solandelle hadn't stopped her, the little girl would have even poured fat beef, steamed sauced meat, etc. into her pocket.

Solandelle refused, so the little girl kept rubbing her stomach to help herself digest faster, then ate all the meat and sucked up all the soup.

On the way, the little girl secretly poured two bowls of white rice into her pocket while Solandelle was not paying attention.

In fact, Solandelle saw it, but deliberately didn't reveal it.

At the end of the meal, the little girl ate until her belly became round, and she slumped on the sofa and said intoxicatedly: "It's so cool!!! Is this what it feels like to be alive?! Do you eat this kind of food every day?!"

Solandelle shook her head and said with a smile: "I will be under control in the palace, and I can only eat the recipes customized by the nutritionist. They are all very light things, such as mixed vegetables, dry cheese, boiled beef, odd Subseeds, nuts, etc. I can only eat these foods that are heavy in oil and salt.”

The little girl had been hanging out with Solandelle for a while, and they had known each other for a long time. She rubbed her stomach and laughed and said, "You guys are really weird. You have so much money to spend, but you are so cautious about eating a meal. If you can't be free What's the use of earning more money if you can eat freely?"

The well-read Ninth Princess was speechless for the first time today, and could only pat the back of her head and giggle.

While chatting, Solandelle called the boss for an extra meal. She hadn't eaten a few bites just now, and the little girl had grasped those meals with her hands, so she couldn't finish her mouth.

Solandelle ordered a black truffle cake from the boss, a plate of fried rice with avocado and eggs, and a bowl of shrimp and water shield soup. These foods are not heavy in oil and salt, but compared with the nutritious meals in the palace, they are already very unrestrained The way to eat it.

When the meal was served, the little girl was already full, but her long-term malnourished body had made hunger a habitual reaction. She drooled and squeezed directly next to Solandelle, sticking her nose out. Stop sniffing: "This rice smells really good! Hey, what is the green and yellow stuff inside?"

Solandelle moved aside to make room for the little girl: "The green ones are avocados, which have high nutritional value. They often appear in my nutritional menu, and the yellow ones are eggs."

"Hey, don't I see that all the eggs sold in the market have shells? Why are they so soft here? Give me a few bites." The little girl clumsily held a spoon and scooped up Solandelle's rice .

Seeing someone else's used spoon scooping the rice back and forth, Solandelle's expression became a little stiff: "If you're hungry, I'll order another one for you."

"Eat first, I can't wait." The little girl scooped up a few mouthfuls of rice, but she ate too fast, the rice stuck in her throat and couldn't swallow it. She quickly picked up the bowl of shrimp and water shield soup and sipped it , "Well! This bowl of soup is really delicious!"

Solandelle sighed, and said patiently, "I haven't eaten yet, let me take a bite."

"Then you eat." The little girl stepped aside and made a "please" gesture in a decent manner.

Solandelle glanced at the dish that had been scooped up in a mess, shook her head and said, "I'll order a new one, and then let's divide the plate so that I can't eat it."

"What kind of plate, just eat it." The little girl living on the street doesn't know how to eat etiquette. After finishing the soup, she stared at the black truffle cake again. "This black thing looks very good. What do you call it when you order? What kind of black cake. Oh, never mind, let me try it.”

"Don't! I'll give you some if you want to eat, don't take my share." Solandelle hurriedly tried to stop her, but she couldn't resist at all. The little girl slipped under her arm like a slimy eel, and stretched out her hand to the black truffle. Cake to grab.

The clay figurine still has a temper. If a little girl snatches food like this, anyone will be unhappy. Solandelle has tried her best to endure it, and her tone has become urgent: "Let me have a bite first!"

Seeing that the little girl had no intention of stopping, Solandelle finally became anxious. She protected the black truffle cake, and blurted out the second half of the sentence: "I bought this!"

If the two have built a bridge of friendship before, no matter how false the bridge is, at least it exists.

Well now, unintentional words spoil everything.

The little girl's hippie smiling face disappeared without a trace, her expression became cold, and the harmonious atmosphere was gone forever.

Noble princesses, lowly slaves, the connection between the highest level and the lowest level of the kingdom is completely broken and will never be restored.

The little girl got up and left without saying a word.

Solandelle hurriedly stopped her: "I'm sorry, don't be angry, I'll just give you the cake."

The little girl stopped on the spot, turned her face sideways, her eyes were full of unresolved coldness, and the next three words pierced Solandelle's heart like a knife: "I hate you."

(End of this chapter)