569 567 francs of cuisine (1/2)
The francs decided to cook and started cooking, but they were different from the rest of the squad in every way.
Whatever, the other squad is cooking with a frying pan on the fire, while they're using impromptu stoves made of earthwork.
Moreover, knives and frying pans are first-class items that were in the dimensional storage of francs. This is a super luxury made by a Dwarf craftsman.
I also luxuriously use spices used for the downward treatment and milk to eliminate odors.
In addition, a pseudo pressure cooker using earthwork, fire magic, wind magic, and hydromagic was also used to simmer meat until it was trottolo.
The pseudo pressure cooker seems easy at first glance, but it is actually a technique that requires high technology, which is very difficult to maintain and adjust for the combined use of witchcraft.
Well, nobody's noticed. If you saw around the magic teachers, you'd be surprised at the waste of technology.
Yafi, a cooking internship teacher, was raising his admiration when he saw the many dishes the Frans lined up in front of him.
”Huh? No unique irritant odor at all. I don't think they used Skunk Raccoon meat.”
From white magnetic dishes, it looks like it's not going to be used in outdoor cooking. No, it's not just Yafi. The same goes for the other squads.
”What kind of dish is that?
”Come on?”
”But it looks delicious... Besides, in this short time, 4 dishes...”
Cooking is not the only thing the students are impressed with.
”Did you see the rate of dismantling? That was amazing, huh?
”I've been listening to the commentary, but it's for the mess”
”That's an active adventurer...”
”I mean, I can't believe you can cook like that with magic”
”Even I will one day...”
I guess I felt that difference in strength even if I simply cooked outdoors. He looked tired and had an enviable look at Fran.
Yeah, the students are tired because they are physically and mentally depleted by the odorous noise that has happened so many times. Maybe half the squad would have failed to dismantle and crippled the poisonous glands. If you've smelled bad enough to faint over and over again, then you must not be hammering your wear and tear.
This looks delicious.
Her mood would be well expressed in Yafi's words ”this is”. We haven't had this much to cook.
It was all vanilla coated salted and salty soup. They couldn't not not eat it for an assessment, it was pretty tight.
The only thing that seemed to be better was the squad's dish of getting good reviews in this class every time. A refreshingly handsome platinum blonde on brown skin, from other continents, was in charge of cooking as squad leader.
In a desert country called the Kingdom of Azeria, they are famous for cooking with lots of spices. This class also made Azeri soup and tortilla-style dishes with roasted meat sandwiched in flour dough.
I thought the soup was the soup curry at first glance, but one way or another it looks like a stew with spices in it.
Tortilla utensils are like so-called kebabs, where thinly sliced meat is overlaid and baked objects are shredded.
They both seemed to be able to eliminate the odor quite a bit with spices and coconut milk, but due to the sweetness of the blood drain and other undertreatment, they weren't perfect. Yafi's rating was ”Fair enough”.
Now, how will the dishes made by the Frans be appreciated?
”I'll have it then.”
”Mmm.”
”Did you mince this by tapping Skunk Raccoon's meat? Cheese up there?
”I removed as much abarra meat fat as I could, then crushed it finely and cooked it round with a mixture of special seasonings”
Well, just to be brief, it's a hamburger mixed with curry flour and baked, cheese on it.
”The flavour...”
Yafi uses a fork to cut the hamburger apart and slowly carries it to his mouth.