Chapter 118 Night talk (thanks to Miss Kong Ling for her
In the evening, a group of people rested in a large forest.
Not only are all kinds of wild beasts growing here, but there are even two or three first-level monsters.
Chris used magic to raise a fire, skinned a whole sheep, took out various internal organs, pierced it with several sharp branches, and roasted it on the fire.
This is not an ordinary goat, but a low-level monster - the Gale Sheep, which possesses the magic of wind and fire. It took Chris a lot of effort to catch it.
After a while, the scarlet meat gradually turned brown.
Chris brushed it with a layer of oil and homemade sweet noodle sauce, sprinkled with salt, cumin and other condiments, and the aroma filled the air.
"Wow, it smells so good." Manda sniffed.
Many people nearby looked at him eagerly and swallowed their saliva.
They are all nobles, and except for Chris, they have no cooking experience at all.
Some people tried to catch one or two hares or pheasants, but they were either burnt or half-cooked, and the hair was not even cleaned.
As a result, the food made by Chris became the yearning of all nobles.
After turning the roasted lamb a few more times, when the heat was almost done, Chris took it off, cut it into eight pieces, and placed it on a clean banana leaf.
"Fragrant roast lamb, three portions for one gold coin, first come, first served." Chris shouted loudly.
Manda complained crazily in her heart: This guy is really evil. Each portion is only about two kilograms. When converted, one kilogram costs sixteen silver coins. Even the meat of a first-order monster cannot be sold at such an expensive price.
But she asked: "Chris, given our relationship, is it okay to just eat for free?"
"As for you~" Chris thought for a moment, "I will give you one copy at most, and sell you four copies for one gold coin."
"Huh, cheapskate!" Manda said angrily, "Take it from my gold coins and bring me four copies!"
My sister is also a rich woman now, so she is not short of money.
Other nobles also joined in.
"Give me three!"
"Here, one gold coin."
They can't wait to spend money to buy, for fear that they won't be able to grab it.
The Galegoat was slightly larger than an ordinary goat. After peeling off the skin and removing the internal organs, it weighed nearly two hundred kilograms. Chris sold it for thirty gold coins, which was almost six or seven times higher than the market price.
But those nobles still enjoyed it. Not only that, the enemies also provided 60 points of reputation.
"Wow, it's so delicious."
Reputation from Anthony 2
"Even the top chefs in my family can't make it taste like this. It's so delicious."
From Willy's Reputation 2
Chris sent two portions to his father, leaving about ten kilograms left for him to enjoy slowly.
The knight's appetite was much larger than that of ordinary people, and Chris finished all the remaining roast lamb, leaving some unfinished food.
It felt warm and comfortable in my belly.
At night, the breeze blows slowly, bringing a bit of coolness.
In order to improve safety, Yunado and the other two viscounts discussed increasing the number of people watching at each wave to three, so that if any danger occurred, they would not be as defenseless as the night before.
Chris was assigned to the second wave, from 00 to 3 o'clock in the morning, and with him were Steve and Manda, father and daughter.
In the middle of the night, Chris quickly fell asleep
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"Get up, it's our turn to watch the night."
In a daze, Chris was awakened by someone, and his ear was grabbed by a delicate hand.
When he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Manda's handsome face.
Chris sat up and yawned.
Looking around, the nobles each found a place to lie down, either on their sides or lying down.
Only four or five fires were still burning, and the others were extinguished.
There are no stars in the sky, and the moon has also disappeared.
"Hey, Chris, when did you learn to cook, and why is it so delicious?" Manda asked softly.
Chris said calmly: "After I was made a baron, I had nothing to do all day long and studied it out of boredom. I didn't expect that I was quite talented and could learn it quickly."
Of course he wouldn't say it because he had to live alone in his previous life. If he couldn't cook, he would have starved to death.
Not far away, Steve cast his gaze over with a hint of doubt.
Chris stood up, came to sit next to Steve, and asked with a smile: "Master Viscount, with your qualifications, I'm afraid it won't take long to be promoted to earl, right?"
"Humph." Manda stamped her feet angrily.
Steve sighed and said: "Well, it's not easy to be promoted to earl. It requires extremely huge military exploits. I'm afraid I have no hope in this life. I hope Du Wei can be promoted to earl in his lifetime and carry forward the family. I also
I can go to heaven with peace of mind."
"Isn't there any other shortcut?" Chris asked.
"Yes." Steve touched his round head, "If there is a chance to save the old king's life, maybe he can make you an earl when he is happy. Or he can seek refuge with a certain prince and help him.
He seizes the throne, and when he ascends the throne, he will be able to raise your title by the way."
"It seems that neither of these two methods is that easy." Chris smiled awkwardly.
"Who says it isn't?" Steve sighed, looking up to the sky. "Some people are born as earls and heirs of marquises. They have everything that others can't pursue in their entire lives. They live in the royal capital or other big cities. Facing us
The nobles in these small cities have a sense of superiority."
Chris nodded with deep understanding. Even Paul, a guy with good character, had a arrogant tone towards him when they first met.
"But, for those serfs who are barely clothed and hungry, the life of us little nobles is already very happy, isn't it?" Chris stared with big bright eyes.
"It's not as good as the top, but it's more than the bottom." Steve sighed, "That's it, who doesn't want to pursue higher and taste the taste of being superior?"
"Then, Sir Viscount, do you have any good connections? If you have a chance, can you recommend them to me?"
Steve shook his head, chuckled, and said, "Are you really surprised that you are thinking about a higher title just after being made a baron for more than half a year?"
"My father said that after this Pioneering Order war, he will use all his past military achievements to help me be promoted to Viscount." Chris said.
"That's good, but it's a pity that Manda is a girl. Otherwise, if we wait a year or two, there will be a second viscount in our White family."
An old man and a young man sit close together, looking very harmonious.
Looking at the two people chatting, Manda turned around angrily, holding her chin with one hand and holding a grass root in her mouth.
Unknowingly, three hours had passed. Chris took out his pocket watch, looked at it, and said, "Sir Viscount, I enjoyed chatting with you today. It's getting late. Let's let the next group of people take over and go back to rest as soon as possible.
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"good."
Chris called the third wave of night watchmen up, lay down back to his original position, and continued to sleep.