The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

I saw a lot of things on the table.

Not to mention the fried buns, there are also five dishes of fried dumplings, five dishes of five-spice mutton, five dishes of sauced beef, three dishes of black and white fungus cold salad, and two dishes of spicy enoki mushroom.

There is a big pot of chicken soup in the middle.

It was still a pheasant. Gongyang Xinghan went over to pick it up and looked at it. It was not only a pheasant, but also ginseng in it. The big one was at least a hundred years old.

"I think these are all good, let the cook make them!" Jinlonghuang greeted Gongyang Xinghan: "Come, eat some!"

The corner of Gongyang Xinghan's mouth twitched: "Isn't this too rich?"

And it's all Chinese food, which is so strange and friendly to Gongyang Xinghan who has eaten Western food for several years.

"The deep-fried dough stick cook you mentioned doesn't know how to do it, but the soy milk is also good, and the ginseng chicken soup is said to be a great tonic!" Jin Longhuang cheerfully poured himself a big bowl: "I tried it, and the taste is a bit strange."

The little elemental dragon cub leaned out his small body to look at the dining table far away: "Dad, what is that?"

"Fried dumplings." Gongyang Xinghan sat down and pulled the fried dumplings to him: "What kind of stuffing?"

"What kind of sauerkraut meat is it called?" Jin Longhuang thought for a while, "It seems to be a stuffing on a plate."

This is even more fresh, Gongyang Xinghan heard the word "sauerkraut" for the first time in another world: "Are you sure it's sauerkraut meat?"

"It should be, that taste..." Jin Longhuang stopped talking halfway through.

Also, for giant dragons like them with a keen sense of smell, the smell of the sauerkraut jar is too irritating, and it will make your teeth sour when you smell it.

But Gongyang Xinghan felt that this was too kind!

Sauerkraut, this is something that all Chinese people know, especially the Changbai sauerkraut in the north and the round white sauerkraut in Sichuan. Both tastes are classics.

He took one to eat, it was really sauerkraut meat, but probably because of the expensive accommodation here, there was more meat and less sauerkraut in it, and the oil fully dissolved the sourness of the sauerkraut, leaving a faint sour aroma, which was very pleasant. Appetizing!

"Father, I want to eat!" The little golden elemental dragon cub Halazi almost bleed out.

"No." Gongyang Xinghan only gave them some supplementary food that he took out from his own space, such as small cakes that were still warm, only as big as the belly of a little finger, and the little dragon cubs almost ate them one by one. "Why?" Little The earth elemental dragon cub really wanted to eat the fried dumplings with sauerkraut and meat.

Because looking at the appearance of the daddy eating very delicious.

"Because of your little baby teeth, you can't eat too sweet and too sour things." Gongyang Xinghan touched his little head: "Otherwise, the teeth will be bad when they grow up, and they will become cracked."

Hearing what Gongyang Xinghan said, the giant dragons who originally wanted to feed the little dragon cubs with fried dumplings quickly ate the dumplings. For the sake of the little dragon cubs' future, they will do whatever the daddy says, and they must not Fight against daddy.

"These breakfasts are pretty good." After eating his fill, Gongyang Xinghan carried the little dragon cubs to the window to watch the snow scene.

The cook happily cleared the breakfast table, the chef came over and asked Gongyang Xinghan what he would like to eat for lunch?

"How did sauerkraut come from?" Gongyang Xinghan was very curious, he had never eaten this kind of food anywhere else.

Who knew that the cook immediately turned pale, seeing Gongyang Xinghan looking at him, he knelt down on the ground all of a sudden: "Master, spare me, spare me!"

Gongyang Xinghan was puzzled: "Forgive me for what?"

"It was originally eaten by the poor. In autumn, cabbage is everywhere. The poor pickle it with salt, but it is not salty like pickles, but sour... But it is still a dish. Every winter, the poor rely on it to stew some meat bones, eat a few slices of fat meat as a dish, and have some black bread...then the winter will be over.” The cook was about to cry because he thought it was too much to put more meat in such a dish. It's delicious, just... I made a plate for you, but put a lot of meat, really!Not to insult you. 0" "Don't think too much, I just think this is delicious. "Gongyang Xing Hanjiong is very energetic: "Well, how about this at noon, you find a big pot, put shredded sauerkraut, and then put some meat bones, pork belly... It's the kind of fat and thin meat, No beef and mutton, put the meat of the Rosa beast, understand? "

The Rosa beast is the closest one that Gongyang Xinghan has ever seen to a pig. It is more like a wild boar, with a very fat head. Many people raise this kind of livestock.

"Hey, hey!" Seeing that the generous and kind young master was not angry, the cook felt a lot more at ease. When he heard that the young master liked to eat, he immediately burst into joy: "I will ask my wife to steam some white bread for you. You must like it too."

Gongyang Xinghan wanted to say some big cornmeal pancakes, afraid that he might not understand, but white bread is fine. I never heard that when eating pork belly stewed with sauerkraut and pork bones, the staple food is white bread. What's the matter?

"Do you know cornmeal?" Gongyang Xinghan discussed with him: "I want to eat cornmeal pancakes, you know?"

"I know that, but that's...that's what the poor eat, the common people eat black bread...the rich men eat white bread..." The cook explained euphemistically that he couldn't give this bread by himself. Master Li ate sauerkraut once, so he relied on the poor for everything.

"I just want to have a taste. Remember to grind the rice noodles finely...well, you can also put some egg whites in it." Uncle has seen the local iron pot stew, how to paste the corn pot... Where does he know where to go?

Can you know that it is not easy to put some baking soda in cornmeal, okay?

The cook hurried back to the kitchen, discussed with his cook wife for a while, and then started to work, but told Gongyang Xinghan that there was no time to eat at noon, so he could only eat it at night.

What to eat for lunch?

Golden Dragon Emperor ordered, barbecue!

This cook knows how to cook, and even boasted to the Golden Dragon Emperor: "I am the best at cooking this, so you can have a good taste of my cooking skills at noon."

So at noon, they ate roasted whole lamb!

There are five roasted whole lambs, placed side by side, the visual effect is very shocking!

Each person also has a large pot of haggis soup with green garlic sprouts floating on it, and then a stack of [-] naan cakes per person, called animal oil scones here.

"It's kind of like a beastman!" The Golden Dragon Emperor ate a lot of these things in the beastman empire.

"It's better than the orc side, with a lot of seasonings." Gongyang Xinghan looked at the roasted whole lamb that was almost marinated with various spices and served, and he didn't know where to cut it with a knife. up.

Because wherever the knife touches, there will be a thick layer of seasoning powder falling off with a "crash"!

Gongyang Xinghan had no choice but to pull off the seasoning powder first, and then cut the meat with a knife. Over there, the giant dragons were already very straightforward.

Their human form is also the foundation of giant dragons, and a sheep can't get enough to eat, but the taste makes the dragons like it very much, because the strong smell of spices covers the fishy smell of mountain horned sheep.

Gongyang Xinghan was full after eating a little meat from the leg of lamb. The little dragon cubs were so greedy, so Gongyang Xinghan had to feed two mouthfuls of one, or cut it into minced meat, and then I gave them some milk soup, but no haggis soup.

Instead, I gave a three-piece teething stick. The little dragon cubs have teeth now. Although there are only a few sporadic teeth, they already want to eat something.

Gongyang Xinghan gave them teeth grinding sticks made of animal bone meal.

Jin Longhuang cleaned the roasted whole lamb left by Gongyang Xinghan. These guys didn't even leave any bones after eating the roasted whole lamb. When the cook was cleaning the table, she even looked at it for a long time, and even got under the table, afraid These guys threw the bones under the table.

It caused Gongyang Xinghan to point at the Golden Dragon Emperor and they laughed silently for a long time.

If the Golden Dragon Emperor hadn't considered that the cook was a woman, he would have kicked people long ago.

After lunch, there were snowflakes outside, Gongyang Xinghan looked out from the window: "This is winter here, the biggest snow, right?"

"Almost?" The Golden Dragon Emperor was not interested in the snowflakes outside, he lay on the side, watching the little dragon cubs playing in front of him: "His tail, bite!"

In fact, the little dragon cubs' play is to fight each other. According to Jinlonghuang, this is an instinct that has been exercised since childhood.

After the little dragon cubs were able to jump around, Gongyang Xinghan stopped doing gymnastics for them. At this time, Gongyang Xinghan handed them over to the Golden Dragon Emperor. Not a dragon.

The dragon's cubs still need to be educated by the dragon.

But because no dragon has educated the elemental dragon, the Golden Dragon Emperor had to go into battle himself.

Gongyang Xinghan watched him from the sidelines, so as not to mislead the children with his nonsense.

Sure enough, it snowed heavily, probably due to the many mountains, but the wind here is very small, but the snow flakes are very large, and the world is covered with white snow.

But when the dinner was served, Gongyang Xinghan was happy, and Jin Longhuang and the others didn't like it so much, they took out the meat and bones, chewed up the bones and meat, and swallowed them down.

Gongyang Xinghan enjoyed his meal, the cornmeal pancakes were delicious, and the whole grains were finely made, not bad.

They eat and drink happily in the courtyard of the hotel, and they are depressed if there is a lich.

Thousands of miles away in the mountains, Lich's dead bones were sitting beside the stove, depressed. Although he became a Lich, he still had human instincts, such as building houses, sheltering from rain when it rained, and warming himself by a fire in winter.

Knowing that it doesn't matter whether he cooks or not, he still built a stove in his living room, and he likes to watch the fire by the stove in winter.

It made him feel like a human, not some undead lich.

It's just that I haven't contacted outsiders for several years. I don't know if there have been any changes outside. Did that guy named Ivanov succeed?

"Coo coo, coo coo!" The magic clock that told the time rang again, and the cuckoo living in the magic clock ran out and called twice again.

"Sir, do you want dinner?" A stiff white-haired butler came over.

"Do I still need to eat dinner?" Withered Bones didn't move, just stared at the flames in a daze.

"Whether you eat or not, Ivanode has to ask, this is the housekeeper's ethics." Ivanode replied stiffly.

"Then what's there to eat?" The dry bone asked without raising his head.

"There are freshly baked white bread, mellow blood wine, medium-rare steaks, and medium-rare blanched vegetables." Ivan Nord continued to introduce "There are also three vicious women with vicious thoughts. One lone robber, five beautiful virgins with clean body and mind, and a pair of devout believers of the Light God Sect."

"The thieves will torture you a lot, and you can get a good ghost. The virgin... just keep it. Protestants have a good heart, and the soul is fine. I don't like things that are too pure." Withered bones lightly ordered "Poison Lock them together and tell them that if you kill the other two and eat them, you can live." "Yes." Ivanod's stiff body walked back.

"Oh, by the way, remember to marry the poisonous woman who is alive at the end to the lone thief. After getting married, let the poisonous woman kill the lone thief. Well, let's kill each other." In the night, it was as shrill as a night owl's voice: "Then I can have a pair of grieving ghosts."

"Where is another knight who broke in?" Ivanode reminded him: "I have been sleepy for three days.

The wind and snow outside are so heavy, a knight, or a knight without a horse, probably won't survive tonight.

"Make it into a death knight. Is it better to be a knight for me than to be a knight for that king?" Withered Bones turned the book in his hand: "Go and do it" At the same time, the knight trapped in a valley, He took out a magic glimpse and threw it directly into the sky...