As the days passed, Boom still practiced in the dense forest every day, but Rikka completely eliminated the sequelae of the second dance.
On this day, Rikka, who felt bored again, was walking on the Miracle Plain, dragging a buffalo carcass with her left hand and carrying a few hares with her right hand.
She didn't want to practice today, and she didn't want to wander around Ogu City alone. So Rikka decided to return to the small mountain village and either sleep until the sunset or go to the dimensional space to inventory items.
Walking into the small mountain village, Rikka wanted to return to the earthen house after handing over the carcasses of the beasts to the old man. However, she was stopped by the women in the village, and some even waved vegetables in their hands.
"Isn't this Miss Rikka? Why do you have time to rest today? Don't you need to go out to practice?" A woman asked with a smile.
"Ah? Ah, I'm a little tired today, so I just want to come back and take a rest. I won't disturb you." Rikka walked towards the big tree and finally reached the crowd.
The white clouds floated slowly in the sky, and the flying birds disappeared and appeared. Rikka kept talking to the women, and even tried to pick and peel vegetables in the end.
Although Rikka knows how to cook, compared to these "professionals", she is like a layman who knows nothing.
Peeling is not only fast, but also does not waste any ingredients. Rikka is always chopped with one knife, and how much is left depends on fate.
Other people's cuts of meat are evenly sized, not only are the slices against the grain, but also the fascia is separated. However, Rikka has always been free to express himself. One day he is as big as a stone, and the next day he is as small as a cockroach.
"Sister, do you live like this every day? Don't you get bored?" Rikka asked curiously, peeling peas in her hands.
"Boring? How can it be boring? The men have all gone hunting, so of course we have to take care of the family." The women laughed when they heard this, because this kind of question is really childish.
The world is big and there are many races, but at least in Aogu City, most women do not need to work. In addition to taking care of children and cooking every day, they also protect the gold coins earned by men.
Therefore, if it were not for those ladies and ladies from noble families, every woman would have a few special dishes, not to mention such simple things as picking vegetables and cutting meat.
Rikka's previous sense of superiority in cooking came from Boom's cooking skills. But Boom himself can't cook, so Rikka had the illusion of good cooking skills.
However, Rikka was completely discouraged today. If nothing else, her skill in chopping and peeling vegetables was beyond comparison with her half-assed skills.
She held the kitchen knife and tried to imitate it while watching the movements of other women. But the things she cut out were always twisted.
When the women saw this, they all laughed. They didn't expect that this murderous little girl would fail so completely in cooking.
"Sister Rikka, although you are a powerful Dou Qi user, when it comes to cooking, you are really a sister." Through contact with Rikka, the women gradually eliminated that sense of fear, and even opened her
Just a joke.
"Yes, these are things we have been doing for half our lives. It is impossible to learn them well in one day." A woman patted Rikka on the shoulder, signaling her not to be too discouraged.
"Then sisters, can you teach me these things?" Rikka raised her little face and asked with some expectation.
The women looked at each other and smiled after hearing this. As married women, how could they not understand Rikka's little thoughts. But this kind of thing is something that every woman has to experience, even if she is a powerful warrior like Rikka. p>
"Sister Rikka, I wonder what Master Boom Magician likes to eat? We can teach you specifically." A woman asked meaningfully.
As soon as these words came out, Rikka, who had a normal face, turned crimson in an instant, her hands moved in a panic, and her little head was buried in her chest.
"Is it so obvious?" Rikka asked in a low voice.
"Except for Mr. Boom Magician, I think even the big yellow dog in the village has noticed it." The women replied in a hurry.
Time passed quickly amidst everyone's chatting. At noon, the women got up one after another and took Rikka to the kitchen next to the barn.
This is a public area, a cooking stove for every household. Rikka is holding a wooden stick, and she knows how to light a fire. This is the only thing she knows how to do.
The first fire burned completely, and what was steamed in it was the white rice of the whole village. Rikka took out his notepad, listened to the women's teachings, and recorded it carefully.
The second pot is simmering old hen soup. A few slices of ginger, cut yam into sections, peppers floating on the water, and green onions like small boats.
The third pot is stir-fried chicken with mushrooms. The rock sugar gradually melts into a brown color, the onion has a special and pungent taste, the aroma of ale slowly spreads, and the unique taste of fungi is very attractive.
In the fourth pot are cages of snow-white meat buns. The dough mixed with milk is fragrant, and the neat folds are like the skirt of a dress.
In the fifth pot, there is the beef with sauce that Boom most often eats. The flavor of the exotic spices is very obvious, and the thin and even slices of beef are wrapped in tendons.
These are the food of men in small mountain villages today, including meat, vegetables, rice and noodles. They blend their love for their husbands into the rice, stir-fry it into the chicken, and stew it into the soup.
This is a woman who is not very good at revealing her thoughts, but she always stands silently behind her man and holds an umbrella for him.
"If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Sister Rikka, this is the wealth we have accumulated over the years." The women stood together and looked at Rikka with a smile.
Rikka didn't speak when she heard this, and the pen in her hand stopped. It wasn't until today that she realized that everyone has their own life.
Some people live a wonderful life, killing someone today and being hunted by others tomorrow. But some people always live in their own world, with only the people they care about in their eyes.
With her mood growing again, Rikka looked up at the Miracle Plain, as if her thoughts were already close to Boom. But Rikka did not leave, because she planned to remember the recipes of these meals and cook them only for Boom in the future.
Time passed by, and under the supervision and correction of the women, Rikka finally completed a pot of soy sauce beef. The taste was rich, but the appearance was still a bit uneven.
The women nodded one after another. In their opinion, Rikka was able to do this for the first time, which is already considered very good. Even calling him a genius is not an exaggeration.
After locking up the Tsuchiyas, Rikka flew across the Miracle Plains. Today, I wasted a lot of time learning how to cook, so Boom must have already finished practicing.
Not far from the dense forest, Rikka suddenly slowed down, and a sweet smile appeared on her face. Because she saw Boom, and Boom was sitting outside the dense forest at this time.
"Why are you so crazy today? You came back so late." Even though Boom said this, his eyes were always observing Rikka's body.
"Hehe, no, I overslept." Rikka chuckled, holding Boom's arm and heading towards the small mountain village.
That night, Boom ate all the pot of beef with soy sauce, while Rikka sat aside and watched stupidly.
"It turns out that happiness is so simple, and my brother is so easy to deceive." Rikka thought as she looked through her notebook again.