Ragner looked at the big pot of meat he was stewing again, and looked at Sean with some resentment. The meaning was obvious.

"How about you go and make some oatmeal porridge." Sean arranged a task for him, and it would be hard to eat if there is meat or not.

Ragna accepted the arrangement calmly and went to cook porridge on his own.

At noon, hunters came to have their meals.

Sean set up a grill on the fire pit and started grilling meat. Aegsha also came over to help. In fact, she came very early and helped cut meat and peel potatoes. The woman at Ragner's house directed the two servants to deliver the prepared food to the dining table.

The aroma of barbecue permeated the hall, causing the hunters waiting for the meal to twitch their noses and couldn't help but look here.

Sean was very busy with sprinkling ingredients and brushing oil. Aegsha was also helping, and sometimes she couldn't help but steal a bite.

It will take some time for the meat to be baked. Agsha said to Sean, "I'll do the rest of the matter, and you go and have a meal."

Sean did not refuse this. He still has the meal task to complete today.

On the dining table, looking at the brand new dishes on the table, everyone's eyes were wide open. Today, the food looked very unusual.

"Come on, what are you waiting for? Let's start eating." Ragna greeted everyone, and he took the initiative to serve a large bowl of braised pork. He had tasted it before. This dish was the best in line with his taste.

The others also started to serve meat for themselves in a hurry. After taking a bite, their eyes suddenly shone.

"The gods are above, what kind of delicious is this?"

"Oh my God, the taste of this meat..."

"The Nord Heroes who are enjoying the eternal feast in the temple of the gods, probably this is what they eat."

Sean listened to everyone's amazement and thought that the dead heads were not as delicate as they were eating. They were nothing more than roasted deer, roasted pig, roasted bear, etc., and they might not be true or false.

Sean was quite proud of everyone who was eating voraciously. We can be considered a chef. In fact, his skills can only be said to be average. It can only be said that Nord is a remote countryside, a food desert, and even Brighton has some food culture. Nords are really a group of barbarians in this regard.

He was finally able to have a serious meal now, cut two pieces of bread for himself, eating meat while eating bread with gravy. This time the taste finally matched. Although it was not very delicious, it was at least able to serve.

Unfortunately, there is no rice. There should be rice in this world, but it is far away from overseas. It seems that no ocean-going businessman has made this thing.

He used dry bread to dip the soup of the stew and thought without regret.

At first, everyone sighed, but soon everyone stopped talking. Everyone was feasting, fearing that they would eat too slowly.

There was only the sound of chewing meat and smacking the lips in the hall. Sean stewed three large pottery pots, all three feet in diameter. He thought it would be enough to eat, but he did not expect that he underestimated the Nords' appetite. With everyone's efforts, he saw it very quickly.

Fortunately, there is still barbecue to serve. When the barbecue kebabs and barbecue ribs that exuded the aroma of barbecue ingredients were served, everyone sighed again. It was not the same level as smelling.

Scar Wilson muttered vaguely while chewing the ribs, "Ragner, compared to this delicious meal, what you gave us before was pig food."

"That's right, why don't you take it out early if you have such delicious food?"

Ragna's face was a little dark, but this couldn't stop him from having sex.

Old Milok interjected, "The meat is actually the same meat. The key is this magical seasoning. John, we are good brothers, you must teach me the recipe."

"No problem," Sean agreed readily, but he felt that these people might not be able to afford it. It's easy to say anything else. This pepper is really expensive. He is willing to spend money to buy it, but he should be able to make do with it if he doesn't have enough pepper.

He had no idea of ​​cherishing food in this regard, nor did he think that his second-hand cooking skills were too great. He taught them to save himself from working hard.

Sean also wanted to work today. The reason why these Nords eat so hard is that the sleds are loaded with limited supplies, so they have to fatten themselves so that they can stay energetic in the next winter hunting. But they are different. They have dimensional pockets and can bring enough food. It is okay to replenish calories at any time while hunting. There is no need to work so hard.

Of course, you still need to eat it. There is no harm in preparing more fat. You can feel it when you go out this morning. Eating more meat is indeed anti-freeze.

But there is no need to attend the dinner every day. Sean is ready to have a meal the next day, and the rest of the time is just for practicing driving a dog sled.

He finished the food on the plate and felt that he was almost full and did not continue to serve.

While everyone else was busy doing food, I looked for an opportunity to escape. But I heard a quarrel when I walked into the kitchen.

"Ragner, you must let me join this winter hunting. My shooting skills are no worse than them. I killed a wolf when I was thirteen years old. I can drive a dog sled, and I can also cook prey. You have no reason to stop me."

It was Aegsha's voice. As soon as Shaun looked out, he saw Aegsha and Ragner confronting each other, his face flushed with anger.

Ragner looked tired and looked at her with his arms around, "No, you can't go. I promised my father to take good care of you. As long as I live, you can't take risks. Winter hunting is not an activity suitable for women to participate in. Moreover, I have to be responsible for the entire hunting team and I can't be distracted to take care of you."

"I don't need you to take care of you."

"Anyway, I won't agree. Of course you can try it in another hunting team and see if they will be stupid enough to recruit a woman to the team."

Sean thought to himself that these two are brothers and sisters! This Ragner is also a talented person. He still doesn't have to be responsible for helping his sister find a man.

He had a headache. Originally, he only regarded this as a dewy marriage, but now he felt a little trouble. He didn't have much feelings for Aegas and would definitely leave after a while. At that time, he would be afraid that Ragna would not look good in terms of appearance. Although Ragna said that Nords don't care about these things, he couldn't care at all.

While he was thinking, the two of them suddenly looked at him together.

Sean waved awkwardly, "Sorry to disturb you from the quarrel, you guys continue."

But Aegsha glared at him and turned around and left.

Ragner waved his hand at Sean, saying he didn't have to care.

Sean didn't take it to heart, "I'm here to say goodbye. I won't come for tomorrow's dinner. I have to practice dog sledding."

Ragna nodded, "Okay, but you have to tell me how to cook those dishes. If you can't eat your delicious food tomorrow, they will definitely fry the pot. I watched it when you cook it, but I only remembered the approximate specific ingredients..."

Sean said: "No problem, I will write it down. You can read it, right?"

Ragner glared at him, and Sean left with a laugh.

It took Sean half an hour to write the recipe, mainly because he was not sure whether Ragner could master the terms of various seasonings.

But it should be no problem, and these Nord animals probably won't care so much.
Chapter completed!