Chapter 1047 – #249_Overwork (3)
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One.
They are clever twins who have always sharpened their wits through sharp confrontations and verbal fights.
When the two of them worked together, seducing Falangy Leruhe was like drinking cold soup.
Led by her twin, Leruye was already wearing her own apron.
“Good.”
“Shall we start?”
The twins who created Braised Nether Guinea Chicken, which produces evil oysters, while practicing cooking a long time ago.
But this time, I was on my own.
It is because she received a special recipe passed down from her grandmother’s grandmother’s grandmother’s generation from her exclusive maid Pecha.
Even then, she received the recipe from her exclusive maid, Lena…
“That was a recipe that was missing the key point.”
“Right, Lena has a clever side too?”
So this time, I received the original recipe notebook from Pecha to prevent the same misfortune.
The food the twins want to make is chicken noodle soup.
If it is ordinary, it is ordinary, but it is the first food that comes to mind when talking about health food in Gehenna.
The lightly brewed chicken broth warms the body and cheers you up.
“Leruhe, don’t just watch, help.”
“I am the queen. Consider it a virtue that you came to the kitchen at the behest of your little ones.”
Although he once followed her twin, L’ruhe is still indifferent.
It must be because Siwoo’s dissatisfaction still hasn’t gone away since he left for a summer trip to the sea.
The twins didn’t care and looked at the ingredients Lena had prepared in advance.
A clean, fresh chicken that has been stripped of all the blood and neatly trimmed.
Vegetables are also trimmed to such an extent that you only need to cut them.
Leruye, who glanced over them, expressed her doubts.
Ingredients are all prepared, and there is even a bouquet garni in which spices are tied like a bouquet.
It is a very simple task, just put the pot on the brazier and follow the recipe and put the ingredients in order.
Can I call this a homemade dish?
“Isn’t this a meal kit from the present world rather than a homemade dish?”
“What is he saying now?”
“Isn’t it the taste of our hands?”
“Okay, let’s go with the recipe this time, Odette.”
“Huh! Sister!”
They are twins who decided not to mix possible arrangements to make up for their last mistake.
Even though he grumbled, he was curious about what the twins were doing, and Leru, who was often interested, pulled a chair and watched her two sisters cook.
“First, put the chicken in boiling water…”
“Put parsley, thyme, celery stalks, rosemary and bay leaves together to catch the smell.”
“Reduce to medium heat and continue to skim off the foam.”
Chicken noodle soup is a very easy dish that even beginners can make.
Even Leruet knew the recipe for Eolchu.
In Korea, should we call it kimchi fried rice?
Odile and Odette, wearing aprons, diligently removed the froth and seasoned with salt and pepper.
Occasionally he would slurp with a ladle or flap his hands to sniff, and he would do something professional.
“Is it too easy?”
“Huh, as expected, Lena’s recipe was the problem back then.”
Now cover and simmer for 2-3 hours until the meat is mushy and separates easily from the bone.
It must be a boring time, and as she tried to explain to her twin the reason for her anger, Lerouet tilted her head.
“Huh?”
This is because the twins brought a lot of wooden boxes from somewhere.
“What are you doing?”
“This? I’m going to give you a little variation from now on.”
“Still, it will be a health food with lots of affection, but aren’t you bored at this rate?”
Twins who changed their minds over an easy recipe.
Previously, too bold attempts were a problem, so this time I wondered if it would be okay to adjust the level.
For some reason, Leruye felt uneasy.
I don’t think Akula’s crew member and chef, Anastasia, wasn’t like this…
“Is that okay?”
“Of course.”
“Cooking is like alchemy after all, isn’t it?”
“Would your assistant be impressed by the plain soup?”
However, Leruhe’s anxiety quickly subsided.
The wooden box the twins opened had ice piled inside the sawdust, because there was something in it that L’ruët would show her interest in.
“Didn’t you eat some seafood?”
“If you help me right now, I’ll say something nice to my assistant.”
Just seafood.
Oysters were omitted from the previous experience, but each different seafood was shining with its freshness.
“Because we’re going to adjust these properly and put them in?”
“What is your opinion?”
“Sounds like a good idea. All things born of the sea contain vitality and vitality.”
Although slightly lacking in confidence, the twins were encouraged by Leruhe’s assist.
The qualities of an apprentice witch are curiosity and a spirit of challenge.
Those who are satisfied with the path she has been given cannot become witches.
Only those who carve out a path that no one has ventured out become the history of pioneering the wilderness of magic.
“Let’s add sea cucumber first.”
“They said abalone is also a very healthy health food.”
“If you add broth from seafood to the chicken broth, it will definitely taste much deeper!”
“Gorumgorum!”
– Fondant fondant
The twins who open the pot and put the sea cucumber and abalone washed clean with a brush.
Leruhe tilted her head.
Is it right to put whatever you can get your hands on like that?
But it doesn’t seem to matter much.
As the twins say, abalone and sea cucumber have been health food since ancient times, and the taste is not particularly strong.
“…”
“…”
The twins, who quietly watched the bubbling pot for a while, stood up again as if they felt an obsession.
“Anyway, I feel a little lacking in that.”
“Right, I think there are more improvements.”
“How about this, sister?”
“What? Oh, is it good? Something seems plausible. Certainly, lobsters were often used in high-end dishes.”
“I think it would be nice to flesh it out with the chicken later and add it to the soup.”
– Fondant fondant
The twins eagerly wash the still wriggling lobster and put it in the pot.
“… ?”
I was slightly puzzled this time, but Leruye shook his head.
In general, if you boil crustaceans in water, they become tough, so it would be better to add them after steaming, but if you plan to remove the flesh anyway, it may not matter.
However, the twins gradually began to engage in eccentricities that seemed obviously strange even to Leruhe, a beginner in cooking.
It is to open and close the pot at any time, shaking Busan.
“Didn’t the recipe say to leave it alone?”
“What are you talking about! I have to open it from time to time to see if it is cooking well.”
“That’s right. What we’re serving is not just chicken noodle soup, but Sister Five’s special chicken noodle soup.”
Odile, who opened and closed the pot carefully, had a serious expression on her face.
“Odette, it’s a serious matter. There is a serious problem with our cooking.”
“What?”
“You put herbs in to get rid of the chicken’s nasty smell, right? But what about the catch of seafood? It’s already half chicken and half seafood. The balance is broken.”
“Icharm unnie, do you have a lot of worries? It’s not a big deal, but I’m surprised.”
Odette brought out a bottle of white wine with a triumphant expression.
“You can put a little bit of this in. Originally, white wine gets rid of the fishy smell of seafood, right? I also eat it with oysters.”
“Odette, were you a genius?”
“Ahem!”
“Then put it in?”
“… Hmm?”
Sensing her gradual confusion, Leruhe sensed that something was wrong as Odile poured wine into her pot without measuring.
Shouldn’t the alcohol used to remove impurities be at most one or two tablespoons, or at most half a cup?
“Is it okay to just put it in like that?”
“It will be fine if you put it in moderation. After all, if you heat the alcohol, it will all go away.”
“Still, the distinctive scent does not remain. As Jim knows, chicken noodle soup is a light meal. If you pour too much wine like that, won’t it literally upset the balance?”
Odile and Odette, who were seriously troubled by Leruhe’s point, soon came up with a clear answer.
“If you put in too much white wine, you just have to add more seafood.”
“It’s a culinary change. Not Chicken Noodle Soup, Seafood Chicken Noodle Soup.”
Odile and Odette tossed in plenty of seafood until they thought they had enough.
“Cooking done!”
“Mission complete!”
After that, the chicken is removed as planned, the seafood is properly trimmed, and it is put together with vegetables and lightly boiled.
To name it after the appearance of the long-awaited seafood chicken noodle soup…
It’s like chicken noodle soup eaten by Cthulhu.
Because the cooking time was not kept exactly and the preparation was not done properly, the lumpy seafood is grotesquely intertwined.
The soup color of the soup, which is a clear and transparent broth, was close to the color of crab vomit due to the viscosity and color unique to seafood.
Should the fact that there was no grand explosion like the last time be regarded as a significant development?
It was an appearance that would terrify even Lruhe, who was familiar with deep sea creatures.
“…”
“…”
“…”
After being silent for a while, Odile and Odette scooped up a ladle and handed it to Rruhe.
“Catch it.”
“Are you trying to poison Jim?”
“Isn’t this dish made according to your advice? If you have a conscience, you should at least taste it.”
“When did Jim ever give such bad advice!”
“It might be okay even if it looks like this!”
“Then eat all of you!”
“Was our friendship like this?”
“You mean we want to give you a taste of our first completed dish!”
Odile and Odette vehemently protest.
To be honest, I don’t dare to try this, and it’s because if you twist a little bit, you’ll get over it right away.
“Seriously, I thought we were friends…”
“It’s okay to just take a bite…”
“As a queen, the distribution is too small.”
“I have no loyalty.”
“I get it! I see!”
In the end, L’ruhe holds a spoon against the twins’ compulsion to appeal to her feelings.
Isn’t there a food that looks bad on the outside but tastes good when you eat it?
Like soy sauced crab, one of Siwoo’s hometown foods.
“Hup.”
The twins stared at Rruye, who closed her eyes tightly and poured the soup into her mouth, without blinking.
‘This, this taste… ?”
“How is it?”
“Does it taste okay?”
– Ugh!
“Le, Le Rue?!”
“Kyaaak!”
“Gueeeee!!!”
Dark blue magic emanated from Lruët’s body and flooded the kitchen of Count Zemanai’s family.
