Because Roland was present, the atmosphere of the dinner was quite relaxed and pleasant, and there were no surprises.
Even the old dwarf, who was still drunk, just ate with his head down without saying a word.
By the way, I had pie, broth and some mead for dinner. The workmanship was not exquisite, and the seasoning was not much, but the portion was sufficient. The broth was full of meat.
After all, the mountain people are a people who enjoy all kinds of meat, and hunters eat a lot and get hungry quickly. The broth in the homes of mountain people with a slightly better family needs to be simmered slowly. In case someone is hungry in the middle of the night, they can go
Take a spoonful of broth from the kitchen and drink it.
Just like the broth Roland drank before, outside of winter, if a traveler is thirsty, he can go to the door of the mountain people's house and ask for a bowl of broth. Giving out free broth to guests is also the mountain people's hospitality.
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For mountain people, the word "food" is basically equivalent to "meat". In Fararu in the mountains, there are so many monsters that it is almost a disaster. Sometimes hunters dig deeper traps, and even one trap can
Catch a few prey. In this case, in Fararo, meat is even cheaper than refined flour. This is why the baker is particularly popular with Little Lim - not that Little Lim is particularly
He likes to eat bread because in the eyes of Farrar's children, soft white bread is indeed a luxury.
And compared to things like bread, which are difficult to store, meat and potatoes are quite easy to store during the winter. When it gets so cold, an underground storage room is even better than a refrigerator.
However, eating meat alone will naturally make you get tired of it. Therefore, the Fararu people have developed good cooking skills in their long-term meat-eating career. At least making broth is a basic skill that everyone knows. This is why they often travel abroad.
The reason why you can see mountain people's hotels and mountain people's taverns. If the mountain people are the boss, there will be money left to hire a cook - even if the inn and tavern are not run by mountain people. Generally speaking, there will be at least one cook among them.
Mountain people.
The Fararo people are natural gourmets. Unlike the Suze people who love spicy food and the sugar-loving Titan people, the mountain people prefer to use fire and herbs in the mountains to develop the flavor of the ingredients. Of course, this living custom also
It is closely related to Fararu's lack of seasoning.
Adding salt is not to enhance the saltiness, but to enhance the freshness; adding sugar is not to highlight the sweetness. It is to make the umami taste more mellow and not greasy. Combined with the broth that is simmered over low heat,
The crispy meat, the fragrant herb leaves, and the potatoes soaked in the soup can be said to be a quite enjoyable dinner.
After dinner, Roland returned to the room that Kandin had prepared for Roland.
Several people were sensible enough not to disturb Roland - after all, Tire's priests need to perform evening prayers when the sun sets. Except for the atheists in Caral, everyone else knows this.
After Roland revealed his identity as a bishop before, Kanding aside, Honor's attitude has changed significantly.
To describe it simply, it means that it has changed from friendliness to respect; from the attitude towards friends to the attitude towards superiors. It seems that the reputation has been improved, but it appears to be a lot different. Even at the dinner table before
After little Lim said she "wanted to play with brother Roland", Honor's first reaction was to apologize to Roland. Even though Roland smiled bitterly and said it would not affect anything, she resolutely rejected Lim's request.
Roland can understand this reaction.
It was probably because Horner was afraid that little Lim would be ignorant and say the wrong thing, or that she would make Roland angry because of the child's unique naughty nature. After all, the status of a bishop was quite high for an ordinary hunter family.
Even Kandin is also a gold-level man. No one would think that a gold-level archbishop and a gold-level hunter are on the same level. Naturally, Roland has long been accustomed to this. Otherwise, he would have been at the beginning.
You won't want to pretend to be a druid anymore.
And Roland had no problem with Mrs. Kluman's overly cautious attitude. Although Roland was suspicious, he was not suspicious to the point of illness. And although Roland didn't hate children, he liked silence. If he could be alone for a while, he would be quiet.
If so, it can be considered good entertainment.
After dinner, the sun has set in the west and dusk is approaching. The candles in the house have been lit.
Roland clasped his hands together, faced the sunset, closed his eyes slightly and began to pray softly.
The object of his prayers was of course not Tyr who died at the hands of Roland, but the sleeping mentor.
Amidst Roland's slow and melodious prayer, the Everlasting Mentor appeared in the room at some unknown time.
She sat on Roland's bed, maintaining the same sitting posture that had not changed for thousands of years, with her hands crossed in front of her face. She looked at Roland who was concentrating on his prayer with interest, but did not interrupt Roland's prayer with a word.
Different from the prayer of the pastor of Tire, Roland's prayer lasted for a long time. Rather, it can be said that Roland regarded prayer as a way to relax his body and mind.
It has been more than a month since he came to the world of Farns. Roland has basically become accustomed to his identity as a priest.
The relaxed and happy feeling during prayer made Roland feel comfortable. The process of close contact with the teacher was a baptism for Roland's soul.
In the blink of an eye, more than four hours passed. What woke Roland out of his prayers was the knock on the door.
Roland slowly opened his eyes. The silver-gray sacred fire in his eyes gradually extinguished.
At the same time that Roland opened his eyes, the instructor also disappeared from the room.
Roland was not in a hurry to open the door. He first changed the candle that was about to burn out, lit it, and then slowly opened the door.
It didn’t go beyond Roland’s expectations——
The person at the door is the little boy with gray hair and gray eyes.
Roland saw that he was covering his right eye in pain. He didn't say anything, nor did he close the door. He just sat silently on the main seat and turned to look at him.
The little boy walked in obediently, then closed and locked the door. In the dim candlelight, he walked up to Roland and knelt on the ground without warning, completely lying on the ground.
Roland's expression did not change at all. Under the dim candlelight, only half of Roland's chin was exposed, and the upper half of his face was completely hidden in the darkness.
His body tilted slightly to the right, leaning on the armrest, looking down at the little boy with gray hair.
In other words, looking at the rebellious undead serving Kelanwo.
"Do you know your guilt?"
After a long silence, Roland said indifferently.
The moment he spoke, the little boy trembled suddenly.
"I plead guilty."
"Then," Roland's voice was calm, "from now on, your sins are forgiven."
"yes."
The little boy responded with great piety without any surprise.
He raised his head and asked in a choked voice. His gray eyes were filled with tears. The gray covering his right eye had cracked open, revealing the bright red pupil inside.
Then, his next words completely exceeded Roland's expectations:
"Can I... pledge my allegiance to you?" (To be continued.)
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