Josiah felt like he had been possessed by some sort of culinary god today.
The dishes that he made based on his memory perfectly reflected the effect that Josiah wanted, be it the color or the taste.
The first dish that was ready was the sweet and sour pork ribs.
Since the pig rearing industry in this world was not as developed as it was on Earth, the pork ribs that Josiah used … were said to be from a ferocious magical boar.
Aside from the fact that the meat itself was very expensive, the size of the magical boar was about five times that of a human's. It was the kind of monster that could knock down a short city wall with a single charge.
That was why the sweet and sour pork ribs that Josiah made with it … How should he put it? The portion was also about five times the normal size.
A piece of meat was about the size of two fists stacked together.
At first, Josiah was worried that the meat would be too compact and the seasoning would not be able to penetrate the flavor. However, after the dish was taken out of the pot, Josiah was sure of one thing …
Hmm, that's right. It was about three times the size. A pot of sweet and sour pork ribs that could feed ten people.
"Father, father."
Joya was already drooling when she saw the sweet and sour pork ribs that had just been taken out of the pot. She kept tugging at the corner of Josiah's shirt, urging him to hurry up.
"Messiah, please help me cut it."
Josiah used his Order magic to remove the huge pork ribs from the pot and placed it on a huge plate. After that, Josiah realized that this thing had to be cut with a sword.
"You're making roasted meat?"
Messiah patted the duck feathers on his body and hair. He brought a cleaned duck to Josiah's side and looked at the huge pork ribs.
"This dish is not considered roasted meat. Also, it's time for your knife skills." Josiah handed a sword that he had never used to Messiah.
Messiah took the sword from the High Elves and glanced at the huge sweet and sour pork ribs on the table.
She never thought that her swordsmanship would be used on vegetables … But the sweet and sour pork ribs' aroma told Messiah that she didn't have time to be pretentious.
Messiah gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands and raised it high. In the blink of an eye, the huge sweet and sour pork ribs were sliced into more than ten pieces.
"Here …" Josiah took a plate and a pair of chopsticks, picked up a portion of sweet and sour pork ribs and fed it to Joya.
Joya obediently opened her mouth and ate the sweet and sour pork ribs in small bites.
After chewing and swallowing, she continued to pull the corner of Josiah's clothes excitedly, meaning that she wanted more.
"Where's the plate and utensils? You … don't tell me you need me to feed you?" Josiah glanced at Messiah who was staring at the side.
After being reminded by Josiah, Messiah's face showed a slightly awkward expression. She quickly lowered her head and obediently ran to the side of the table and picked up a set of utensils.
After participating in Josiah's family's hotpot wars a few times, Messiah's usage of chopsticks had reached a level of perfection.
She picked up a small portion of sweet and sour pork ribs and placed it on her plate.
Messiah first took a sniff … A strange fragrance of seasoning dominated Messiah's sense of smell.
She usually didn't have high requirements for food. Even though she had become the Saintess' Guardian Knight, Messiah was satisfied as long as there was food to eat.
But this didn't mean that Messiah hadn't eaten good food before.
She used the chopsticks to pick up a portion of sweet and sour pork ribs and gently chewed it in her mouth.
But while eating … Messiah felt that Josiah had been staring at her.
"Is there any duck feather on my body that hasn't been removed?" Messiah was still biting the piece of meat in her mouth, so her words were a little slurred.
"No, I'm just surprised that there aren't any special effects that I expected."
"Special effects?"
Messiah instantly realized that Josiah was saying something difficult to understand, such as' body entering climax 'or' clothes exploding '.
But Messiah didn't have such a reaction, but she was sure that the pork ribs tasted really good.
The sweet and salty taste blended perfectly in her mouth, and the gravy gradually spread in her mouth.
Not good.
Messiah gently covered her mouth. How could this demon be so good at cooking?
This lady knight's appetite wasn't small. In fact, it should be said that it was very big. Messiah quickly finished the small portion of sweet and sour pork ribs on her plate.
Just as she was about to get a little more …
"Princess Freya!"
A wild Dark Elf suddenly rushed out with a kitchen knife. Messiah instinctively grabbed her chopsticks and wanted to fight back.
But when she saw that the Dark Elf was Qianmian, she temporarily put down the chopsticks in her hand.
And Messiah didn't know when a quilt appeared beside her.
This made Messiah instantly take a big step back.
Messiah was so focused on eating the sweet and sour pork ribs that she didn't notice when a quilt appeared beside her.
"Fuya … Qianmian, aren't you from the next group?"
Josiah had just picked up a small portion of sweet and sour pork ribs, and before he could taste it, he saw Fuya running over from the next group.
"It's Princess Freya, she wanted to come …"
Qianmian was busy cooking and monitoring Heroria's actions, but in the blink of an eye, Fuya disappeared.
When she regained her senses, Fuya ran over to Josiah's side.
And Fuya didn't respond to Josiah's question. She walked straight to the table … Josiah's second daughter seemed to have a … special telepathic connection with her aunt.
Under Josiah's instructions, his second daughter, Joya, carried a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs and fed it to the quilt spirit.
"You guys made the first dish pretty fast."
The third member of Qianmian's group, Heroria, also appeared on Josiah's side, which made Josiah rub his forehead with a headache.
"Are you going to forfeit?" Josiah glanced at the table of Qianmian's group in the distance, and it looked like they were not done yet.
There was a time limit for this competition, and although there was plenty of time left, there was no need to waste it like this.
"There's still enough time, and I haven't had lunch today … It's okay to try it, right?"
Although Heroria asked Josiah if it was okay, she directly walked to the place where the tableware was placed, picked up a plate and chopsticks, and began to pick up the sweet and sour pork ribs on the table.
"Qianmian, do you want it?"
Josiah was glad that he used the wild boar meat, otherwise the dishes would have been eaten before he could bring them to the judges.
"I … don't eat meat." Qianmian shook her head.
"Don't eat meat? Do Dark Elves and Frost Elves not like to eat meat? "Josiah remembered that Taylin did not like to eat meat, and she usually lived on vegetables and fruits.
"I've gained some weight recently, you should know that," Qianmian used a euphemistic way to express the reason why she did not eat meat to Josiah.
"It's just that you've gained weight, it's fine … eating one meal won't add much fat."
Josiah said this in a demonic voice, and handed a small plate of sweet and sour pork ribs to Qianmian.
Qianmian looked at the ribs on the plate, swallowed her saliva, and picked up a small piece, and put it in her mouth. If there was one piece, there would be a second …
When Josiah was about to prepare the second portion, a Snowy Owl landed on Josiah's forehead.
The appearance of this Snowy Owl made Josiah understand that … Cheil must be here as well.
When Josiah turned around, he saw Cheil walking over.
"We're here to borrow ingredients," Cheil said softly.
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