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Chapter 426

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Ever since they arrived in Liante City, Abel's housekeeper, Bartoli, felt that she was not taking care of her master's life enough. Therefore, when she returned home in the evening, she began to research how to make dinner for Abel.

Since ordinary ingredients could be bought with magic gems, Bartoli bought a lot of basic ingredients. She knew that there was no need to save for Abel. Although she didn't know that Abel's Hradik cube could synthesize intermediate and advanced gems, she knew that her master had a lot of gems.

Just the amount of gems that Johnson had directly absorbed from the ground was enough to fill up a portal bag. There were also a few hundred intermediate gems that Abel had given her. Therefore, living in Liante City was not a problem except for the lack of credit points that prevented them from buying high-end ingredients. Besides, if they really couldn't do it, they could just go out of the city and buy some. Abel had a lot of portal bags, so she just had to bring a few more.

Of course, Abel also had 1000 credit points, but she also saw the way Abel looked at those super exchange items. Before she found a source of credit points, it was better to use it where it was most needed.

Abel was watching Bartoli trying to make a meal with great interest today. But from her operation, Abel knew that she had learned cooking for a while. Although this was rare among nobles, some nobles still liked the feeling of cooking themselves.

However, in Abel's opinion, the level of cooking in this era was still very primitive. It was too different from the cooking skills of his original world. Before, he didn't have the time, and secondly, he was too lazy to do it. But now that he had Bartoli, maybe he could write some cooking skills for her.

Abel was also a person who liked to enjoy. He missed the taste of his old world very much, but he didn't have the time to study cooking. Of course, if the skill tree of Hradik cube could turn cooking into a skill, he would still consider it.

Now that Bartoli showed such interest, Abel decided to help her.

Although Abel's cooking skills were not high before, as his power of the will increased, some of his memories of the old world became clearer.

He took out a quill pen and a stack of parchment paper. He kept recalling and writing on the parchment paper.

From the most basic stir-frying, stir-frying, roasting, frying, cooking, frying, grilling, braising, stewing, steaming, he wrote down the basic operations one by one. He also wrote down some famous cooking dishes for Bartoli to study.

Abel wrote these cooking skills very quickly. He organized them from his memory and directly transcribed them on parchment paper. Although there was a lot of content, it didn't take much time.

After writing everything, he found one of the most important things. That was, the world lacked flavoring agents. Although the most important main flavoring agent, 'rabbit essence', was already available, other auxiliary flavoring agents were needed to have a variety of flavors.

He looked through the Kong Kong Spirit Portal bag. When he left the elves, he took away a lot of various medicinal materials. He picked out some materials with strange tastes and ordinary prices. It took him a lot of time to choose the medicinal materials that could replace onion, ginger, chili, garlic and other seasoning materials.

At this time, Abel did everything to satisfy his appetite. He didn't realize that his diet theory was completely different from the whole diet of the Holy Continent. He simply wrote a book about catering, but the changes to the diet of the Holy Continent were far more than his changes as a Blacksmith Grand Master.

"Bartoli, come here!" Abel stopped Bartoli, who was still experimenting with how to add 'rabbit essence' to the food to make it more delicious.

"Master!" Bartoli put down what he was doing and walked to Abel and bowed.

"This is a book I wrote about making food. You can experiment according to what I wrote and see if what I wrote is feasible!" Abel gave the parchment book that he had just written to Bartoli.

"Master, you can actually write the method of making food into a book?" Bartoli's surprise could be imagined. She knew that Abel was a noble, but not all nobles would learn cooking like her, especially male nobles. It was basically impossible for them to come into contact with cooking. Although she knew that Abel's barbecue was very good, it was just a survival skill when going out, not real cooking.

"I'm waiting for you, Bartoli, to make the food in my book so that I can eat delicious food!" Abel smiled and took out a few small bags, and then said, "These are several seasoning materials that go with this book. You can take them to study together!"

"Yes, master!" Bartoli took the book and went to study it by herself.

Of course, there was nothing special about the dinner. It was just soup with 'rabbit essence' and mashed potatoes. It was good to eat, but it was a little monotonous.

After dinner, Bartoli found Abel again.

"Master, I've preliminary studied the recipes you wrote. There are many ingredients that are not available in Liante City. Can I go out of the city to buy them?" Bartoli was very cautious about this matter because this was the first real housekeeping task that Abel gave her. She was going to leave Liante City to buy ingredients, so she had to report to Abel.

"No, go to the Blacksmith's Guild and use the contact circle there to contact Bernie of the Goff family. Ask him to send some ingredients through the Blacksmith's Guild's teleportation circle regularly!" Abel waved his hand and said. With his friendship with Bernie, he wouldn't care about this little thing. He would stay here for a while in the future, and he couldn't let Bartoli go out of the city every day.

Seven days had passed, and Abel's life was very stable. During the day, sometimes he went to the Blacksmith's Guild to look for information, sometimes he practiced the Knight's' charge 'in the yard, and at night he went into the Dark World to sweep the prison. Bartoli, on the other hand, was like crazy, turning the kitchen on the side of the yard into a wizard's research room.

In the past two days, Abel had been able to eat dishes that were very similar to Chinese food made by Bartoli. Because of the different ingredients and seasonings, there were still some differences in the taste, but because of the 'rabbit essence', these dishes still made him very satisfied.

At noon, Bartoli had prepared a table of good dishes early. These were the results of her seven days of research. Of course, according to her idea, these seven days were only some of the dishes that she could master in the past and made some changes according to Abel's recipes. If she really wanted to do in-depth research, she was afraid that it would take at least three years to master Abel's recipes.

"Steamed egg, boiled fish, sweet and sour pork, pork rib soup with salad. Bartoli, your skills are getting better and better!" Abel's nose was full of fragrance, especially the 'rabbit essence'. It was far better than the 'chicken essence' or the broth in his previous life, so these imitation dishes were actually better than the original dishes.

Bartoli could see that Abel was very happy, so she couldn't help but smile and say, "Master, you're wrong. It's not that I'm good, these are made according to your recipes. I'm just cooking according to your records!"

"I'm happy today, sit down and eat together!" Abel said to Bartoli.

In the Holy Continent, normal masters rarely ate with their stewards, but sometimes they would invite their stewards to eat together as a reward. Bartoli thought Abel invited her to eat together as a reward for her work.

However, Abel was thinking about Chinese food at this time. Didn't Chinese food only taste good when everyone sat together?

Just when Abel was about to start eating, someone knocked on the door of the courtyard. He couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't have any friends here. If it was someone from the Blacksmith's Guild or the Wizard Union looking for him, they would just use his identity card to contact him. They wouldn't bother him here.

"Master, I'll go open the door?" Bartoli looked at Abel with a questioning look.

"Go, see who it is!" Abel nodded. He was also very curious about who in this city would use this method to find him.

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