I, a fallen nobleman, started the farming system

Chapter 43 What is the experience of cooking with valuable ingredients

The servants in the castle were fully mobilized. Ellie and the other maids were cleaning the vegetables. Every leaf had to be washed several times, lest there would be dirt on it.

The male servants were handling the wild animal meat. Under Lynn's guidance, there could be no mistakes in which side to cut the meat and how to cut the meat.

Karis was not idle either, running back and forth in the kitchen.

"My God, this is white white bread, only the best flour can make it."

"My God, this is the best mead."

"This... is this black pepper?" Carliss's voice trembled, looking at the jars on the ground, which contained black pepper.

"How could such a precious spice be placed on the ground so casually."

Lynn's ears didn't stop his shouting, not only him, anyone would be surprised to see so many things.

"Okay, don't be ashamed, he is His Highness, these things are just ordinary food for them." Lynn still couldn't bear Carliss' surprise, and said.

Karis immediately closed his mouth, but his eyes were still wide open, and the shocked expression on his face couldn't go away.

Although he has stayed in the earl's castle for many years, he has never seen anyone from the royal family.

"Master, do people in the royal family eat like this every day?" Karis asked.

Good question, Lynn didn't know, he shook his head, "I don't know, don't worry about it, just do your thing."

Just like serfs couldn't understand that the nobles ate white bread, ordinary nobles naturally didn't know what the royal family ate. This is the difference between cognition and experience.

On the stove, bone broth was being boiled in the soup pot, and the aroma wafted out from it.

Lin En used pig bones. He blanched many times before, and removed most of the meat, leaving only a little bit. There is no way. The people here did not stir up the pigs, which caused the pork to smell bad. .

Air-dried pork is better. Pure raw pork tastes too strong and cannot be used for cooking at all.

Lynn put the chopped chicken into the pot, stir-fried it several times, and then added seasonings and hot water. Thanks to Grant's generosity, there were many more types of spices, and he could add spices as he wished.

Grant, who was waiting in the hall, smelled a strong fragrance and couldn't help but look out.

"It smells so good. What kind of food does Lynn cook that smells so good? Have you all smelled it?"

The knights nodded.

One of the knights replied, "Your Highness, this is just a remote small territory. The whole castle is not even as big as the royal kitchen. I took a look at the kitchen. It's pitifully small. You can't cook anything delicious in such a place." meals."

"Then what do you say about this smell?"

"It's the ingredients you provided, Your Highness."

Grant shook his head. No matter how good the ingredients are, it still needs the chef's cooking to bring out the flavor. Otherwise, why would he recruit someone with good cooking skills to enter the royal kitchen.

The scent became stronger and stronger, Grant couldn't sit still, he got up and walked outside.

There was smoke in the small kitchen, and the aroma came from inside.

He walked over and stood by the kitchen door.

When Karis and others saw it, they immediately knelt down.

"Don't worry about me, keep busy." Grant said, "Lynn, what kind of food do you cook? Why is it so delicious?"

Lynn was frying a piece of Warcraft meat, and replied: "The bone soup is stewed in the pot, and the stewed chicken and mushrooms are in this pot."

"Chicken stewed mushrooms, what is this?" Grant was a little puzzled when he heard this term for the first time.

"Eh, to put it simply, it is to stew chicken and mushrooms that are no more than two years old, so that the taste will be better."

"That's it." Grant half understood.

Lynn put the fried meat into the plate, "I think you should wait in the hall first, the kitchen is relatively small, and there is a lot of smoke, it will be very choking."

"No, I used to go to the kitchen to watch those chefs cook. I found it very interesting, but they are completely different from yours. I heard them say that cooking is divided into two ways, the royal way and the country way. , Is this what you do in the countryside?" Grant asked curiously.

Lynn doesn't think 5000-year-old culinary skills are a country practice.

He thought for a while and said: "...this... cooking is indeed divided into different methods, but what I understand is stewing, boiling, steaming, frying, etc., not royal family, country, even the most common ingredients, different methods There will be different flavors."

"Really, what kind of flavors will they have?" Grant was particularly interested.

Lynn pointed to the meat on the plate, "Try this meat, what does it taste like."

Grant took a sip, "It's normal fried meat, no, it seems to have other flavors, with a slightly spicy feeling, which makes the meat taste different. How did the spicy taste come from?"

Lynn took out the wild garlic, "This is it!"

"Damn it, you actually fed His Highness something unknown!" a knight suddenly angrily reprimanded.

Both Lynn and Grant were taken aback.

Grant looked back at the knight, who immediately knelt down, "Your Highness, you can't eat these things casually, what if you get poisoned."

Lynn also understands these knights, they are nothing more than too dedicated.

"You don't have to worry, all the ingredients I use are non-toxic, and I will eat every meal. If I poison, I will poison myself. Besides, am I a fool? Give A highness who is protected by many knights poisons me, but if there is any problem, you will kill me."

Grant didn't have any tone, "Next time, you know what kind of punishment there will be."

The knight shuddered.

"Go away!"

The knight got up quickly and stood aside, not daring to speak any more.

Lynn frowned. As expected of a member of the royal family, he was full of majesty, but he didn't quite match up with the talkative Grant before.

"This is wild garlic. I found it in the Sunset Forest. I use it for seasoning. I have eaten it many times. It is not harmful to the body. The spiciness is what it provides."

"Wild garlic!" repeated Grant, as if to take it down.

Lynn cleaned the pot and added olive oil. After the oil was warmed up, he brought over a plate on one side. There were a lot of meat slices mixed with starch. They had been soaked since just now, and it was almost ready now. .

"What is this? It looks a bit like boiled batter." Grant asked again.

"I use starchy beef to cook you a dish with a completely different taste."

(End of this chapter)