My Knights of the Round Table

"Eight o'clock."

Irina said softly.

The time for breakfast is seven o'clock, which means that everyone has finished eating.

Without carefully thinking about why he didn't call himself, Arthur already knew the answer when he looked at Morgan who had woken up just now.

"You stay here for a while, Morgan is still inside."

"Ok."

The little maid nodded quickly.

If Arthur said it was the master, then Morgan should be the mistress.

What happened the night before made her feel good and respectful towards Morgan, and she didn't feel anything wrong about the two of them.

After ordering the maid, Arthur went downstairs to the kitchen.

Depending on the time, I don't know if Gary is there, but it doesn't matter, Arthur still wants to cook a meal for Morgan himself, instead of asking Gary to prepare a meal for them.

Whether he lived alone in his previous life or when he lived in Hector's house, he had cooked. Although he couldn't compare with these chefs, the taste was not bad.

It's just that I'm lazy now that I'm a king, and sometimes I'd rather be hungry or eat cold dishes than do it myself.

But this time he wanted to do it for Morgan himself.

Gary was still in the kitchen, but he was sitting by the window drinking wine.

With an unshaven face and deep eyes full of vicissitudes, this middle-aged man was looking up at the scenery of the sea of ​​flowers outside.

A middle-aged man in his forties drank wine and admired the sea of ​​flowers...

Seeing Arthur coming in, the vicissitudes of the face full of golden stubble turned his head, his eyes changed from being a little dazed at the beginning to sober, but there was no surprise, and he stood up.

"For you..."

"No, I'll make some myself this time."

Gary looked surprised and shook his head, as if he felt that he had been hallucinating from drinking too much.

He has been here for more than a year, but he has never heard of King Arthur cooking. Even at night, he would rather eat cold dishes than do it himself. Today's sun...

Gary raised his head and looked at the sky through the window beside him. It was not yet noon, and the sun was still rising from the east towards the center.

"Please help me wash some dishes."

"Ok."

Although he was puzzled, Gary didn't say anything, walked to the table diligently, and washed some dishes as Arthur said.

As for Arthur, after cutting the vegetables and meat, he dug out a pot and a large spoon from the cabinet deep in the room.

Not paying attention to Gary's surprised and blank eyes, he naturally walked to the stove with the pot and spoon in his hands, took the bowls and pots and put his pot on it.

In his last life, he had learned how to cook. In this life, when he was at Hector's house, he specially made an iron pot and a large spoon for cooking some food.

Although these things were hardly used after coming to the castle, he also brought them secretly and put them in the kitchen, which happened to be useful at this time.

"Your Majesty, this thing...?"

As an old cook, Gary has never seen this kind of thing, and he doesn't know when it was put in his kitchen, but this does not affect his doubts about whether this thing can be cooked.

In the past decades of art, he has seen all kinds of kitchen utensils, big and small, but this is the first time he has seen it.

Don't say whether this can be cooked or not, whether it will hurt people is unknown.

What scares him even more is that Arthur is not to mention playing this game dangerously, even if he is injured by the aftermath, he can hardly absolve himself of the responsibility.

"rest assured."

Arthur smiled slightly, understanding Gary's worries, and comforted him.

At this time, he didn't use the little magic tricks he had learned from Mei Li before, but honestly picked up the flint and lit the stove below.

The fire was not too big, but it reached the temperature quickly.

Arthur skillfully put the ingredients into the pot one by one, and matched some spices. After a while, the room was filled with the smell of food.

There may be some things missing in medieval Europe, but spices are definitely not missing, only you can't think of them, there is nothing here.

And what surprised Arthur was that the ingredients here were not much less than in the previous life.

There are even things like potatoes and tomatoes that were not introduced to Europe until much later.

Coupled with the more high-quality ingredients born from the monsters and mysterious existence, as well as the nourishment of richer nutrients, the taste of the dishes is more natural and more mellow than in the previous life.

Three dishes were served in the blink of an eye. Morgan didn't eat much, and Arthur didn't plan to cook too much.

He would like to make a bowl of porridge, but due to the constraints of this era, there is no such thing as rice, and even rice has not yet been introduced to Europe.

Arthur wanted to do business with Huaxia, but that could only be done after he unified Wales.

Now no matter whether it is financial resources, material resources or manpower, he is not allowed to do this.

Although Europeans may not be used to things like rice, they got used to it later.

Although there is no famine now, Arthur knows that there will be a famine in ten or even decades, and it would be nice to have something to eat by then.

At that time, let alone rice, even pig intestines may be eaten raw in front of hungry people.

"what is this?"

Gary, who has been a cook for nearly [-] years, feels that his outlook on life is changing when he sees that the appearance and aroma of each one are very good, but the dishes he has never seen come out of the round object that he has never seen before. received a strong impact.

There was longing in his eyes, and he stared at Arthur like a hungry and thirsty boudoir.

The cook has nothing to pursue in his position, if there is any, it is an unfamiliar cooking skill.

"Those who learn in a dream are the only ones."

Arthur smiled but didn't care too much.

To be honest, what he makes is not necessarily as good as what Gary makes.

After all, ingredients and kitchen utensils are still limited, and the way he uses these self-made tools is still a bit rusty.

Moreover, Gary's cooking has almost grown from a young age, and his craftsmanship has reached a certain level. No matter how he says it, he can't compare it.

It's just that one eats the taste, and the other eats the mind.

And it doesn't taste bad either...

"Try?"

Arthur pointed to the dishes on his plate.

Gary hesitated for a few seconds, then picked up the cutlery, forked a piece of meat and some vegetables into his mouth, and chewed.

Chewing the meat and vegetables in his mouth, savoring those flavors, Gary's eyes gradually lit up.

Although the taste is not as good as the original method, it is still a very good taste, and it is still a rare taste.

Moreover, he saw that Arthur's technique was relatively unfamiliar, obviously a novice.

If you do your own research and adjust the configuration of the spices, you should be able to raise the taste to a higher level.

If that's the case, then I and Your Majesty will jointly create a school, a new kitchen.

Thinking of this, Gary's eyes lit up.

Nearly fifty years old, he suddenly felt the youth he had not seen for a long time, and his body and limbs paralyzed by alcohol began to rejuvenate. It seemed that a fire was burning in his eyes. Looking at Arthur, he couldn't help but breathe heavily.

"Your Majesty, can I try this thing?"

Arthur was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Gary to like this crooked way so much.

However, it is a good thing for Gary to like to study, after all, he will have more delicious food in this way.

In Britain now, those few dishes can be swallowed every day and night. Although there will be no reaction for a while, it will still get tired after a long time.

"Okay, anyway, I don't use it often, so you can use it if you like."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Gary was overjoyed, and he didn't have time to care about Arthur, so he picked up the pot and spoon and began to study it.

While looking at the few dishes Arthur made, keeping their ingredients and ingredients in mind, he held the pot and studied it like his own son.

Arthur felt a little helpless looking at his fanaticism, but he didn't care too much.

Thinking of Morgan lying on the bed, he took a special serving plate and walked out with three dishes.

On the way back, I ran into Gao Wen unexpectedly.

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Three thousand words, thick, long and long-lasting!

Tomorrow this volume will end, I will stop driving, and the next volume will enter the official plot, and almost all people in this era will appear.

By the way, ask for a recommendation ticket!

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PS: Push this HXD book!

"Invincible starts from being watched by the sword witch"

Xiufeng Prison looked at the letter in his hand, and became suspicious when he looked at the young girl who claimed to be a beautiful girl in front of him.

"This, can I think about it? After all, the journey is quite long."

Nangong Nayue exuded a cold breath and looked at him with her white and tender hands.

"You don't need to continue to live this kind of life, and you can also get food and accommodation! Why don't you pack your bags and move in as my student?"

Feng Prison took hold of the tender little hand stretched out by the young girl

"Food and lodging included, I'm going!

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Chapter 53 Explanation