If you haven''t tasted the blue COD in midsummer, you won''t have been to eboden.
This is not just the ridicule and show off of the dead Alto Bellini, but a fact recognized by all the nobles who have visited eboden and even the de saleon royal family.
From the deep sea bottom of the misty sea, the blue cod, which is fished ashore in midsummer, is fat, high-quality and delicious. It is a rare delicacy only on the noble table of eboden.
A lively blue cod, which has just been salvaged ashore, is first washed, scaled and deodorized, and then pickled with Shanghai salt, fresh lemon juice, black pepper and rosemary for two quarters of an hour until it tastes thoroughly.
Prepare some sifted wheat flour and sprinkle a thin layer on the pickled fish; At this time, the frying pan has been heated. Pour in the olive oil pressed by the local olives outside eboden. It is better if there is grape seed oil from the Duke of Byrne in the south.
In the upper class of eboden, the truly "full of flowers and plants" Bayern grape seed oil is actually more popular, so that it has become a new "fashion".
When the oil is warm, it can be served by frying it a little - coupled with a salad made of summer fresh seasonal vegetables, onions, red peppers, corn and fairy fruit, and some spices according to personal taste. Even if an original eboden blue cod is finished, it can take the taste to a higher level with eboden local peach wine.
Eboden''s food is not only different from lottel''s simple and rough food, but also significantly different from the cumbersome and complex food of Saxony - they are as blessed as the Duchy of Byrne in the south. They sit in an endless treasure house of food. The extremely delicious ingredients can conquer everyone''s taste buds with a little cleaning.
At least that''s what Lauren thinks.
Gently cut the tender fish with a dining knife. The extreme tenderness seems to be able to open the blade and send it to the mouth with a fork. The thick and sticky sauce flows wantonly on the surface of the meat and drops a few drops on the pure white porcelain plate.
The first thing to touch is the elegant rosemary, mixed with the smell of fresh olive oil and seasonal vegetables - it seems that as long as you close your eyes, you can see the young girl with youthful vitality, her cramped hands behind her, her eyes blurred in the flowers, her face blushing and drooping.
The rich sauce touches the meat first. The silky taste is like flowers in full bloom. It unstoppably opens all the taste buds and spreads the incomparable taste from the tip of the tongue to the neck and chest.
A little stagnation, a little force, but you must be very careful to bite the smooth meat off the fork without hurting yourself - let the meat pop open and bite the tongue or fork.
After that, it is the "peak" of taste - every chewing, biting and tasting process is full of freshness and excitement for the first time, exciting and exciting
Because that is the elegance and consideration that can be brought only from the bottom of the fog sea, which makes people intoxicated in endless tenderness.
The tender meat that has not been swallowed and the wine slide into the warm throat together - at the end, usher in a gentle end in the most elegant way, because it is incomparable, like the happiness of rising to heaven.
"Although I know it''s still too pale to say so, it''s... Incomparable!"
The black haired wizard with endless aftertaste opened his mouth with praise, closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, as if he was still feeling the last aftertaste, and even forgot to put down his fork.
"I once ate the blue cod cooked by the chef of the Bellini family, which can''t be compared at all - indeed, only our Ayn Rand can give full play to the delicacy of eboden blue cod!"
"How can you exaggerate..."
The little wizard sitting opposite the table blushed and bowed his head slightly. In his arms, he still held the moon shadow cat "Meilin" (Ariel), whose sapphire eyes glittered shyly.
"Exaggeration? No, no, no..." Lauren waved his hand again and again, with a funny smile on his mouth:
"This is my heartfelt praise!"
The little wizard blushed again, and Merlin in her arms rubbed Ayn''s face with her little meat pad.
"So... You''re going to the broken boundary mountain in the north with his highness Brandon de sallion?"
"It seems so. If the prince won''t change his mind - according to my understanding of him, this kind of thing is not impossible."
The black haired wizard joked: "so we may also turn back halfway to the imperial capital Golovin, and then meet the great supreme emperor of the Empire, his majesty Eckhart II - ula, long live the emperor!"
"Poof -" Ayn laughed, then gave him a white look: "you''re lying to me again, aren''t you?"
"Er... I think it should be half and half. Who knows what his highness Brandon thinks?"
Although he has a careless expression, Loren knows very well that Brandon de sallion, although he looks very unreliable, is keen on joking and pretending to be silly, and is good at all kinds of abnormal "sudden whims".
But the more such a person is, the more he won''t go back on his decision.
And Loren won''t.
"But you don''t have to worry. I''m not the only one going to duanjie mountain with the prince. There are still many other followers." the black haired wizard shrugged his shoulders.
"For example..." the little wizard squinted with a suspicious expression.
"For example, Edward, you should still remember this guy? For example, the long princess, his highness fillonay, for example..." Loren suddenly pulled up the corner of his mouth: "our talented alchemist, Lord Ayn Rand?"
The little wizard''s eyes widened suddenly!
"I gave you a promise. I promised you that I would never leave you behind, and I would abide by my agreement."
AI Yin''s surprise made Lauren smile proudly: "whether you like it or not, you have to go with me this time!"
"I have to remind you that this will never be an interesting trip - we have to face perhaps the most dangerous places in the world and the most dangerous enemies. They destroyed the most powerful kingdom in the world known to mankind and created today''s sakran empire."
"They have been silent for hundreds of years, but now we are about to set foot in their territory..."
"It''s just... Suicide!"
The atmosphere became serious.
"That''s why you need a knowledgeable and gifted genius to lead you out of difficulties and towards success!"
Isaac Grantham, an uninvited genius wizard, sat between the two people and startled the little man:
"Isaac, are you going with me?"
"Don''t show a surprised expression of ''what''s going on''. It''s me who should be surprised, okay?"
The gifted wizard stared and impolitely grabbed the blue cod on the table: "cooking, archery, pets... Holy Cross, his grandparents, I''ve been with you for so long, and I haven''t known you yet - seriously, ain Rand, don''t you think the changes in you are a little rapid?"
"Even if you tell me now that you are actually a witch, Ben genius won''t be any strange!"
With that, Isaac seemed to vent and took a hard bite of the blue cod. He didn''t see the embarrassed expression of Loren and the little wizard, and looked at each other very tacitly.
For the time being... It''s better not to tell him.
"In short, although Isaac asked for it on his own initiative, it was also the decision of his highness Brandon to take him." Lauren smiled awkwardly and explained to the little wizard: "and his highness really needs him."
"Why?"
"Because he needs someone to understand the history of the Dragon Kingdom, the army of demons and evil gods, and all the information and details of the fortress barabarabara of duanjie mountain, including the map north of duanjie mountain, which are recorded in the forbidden book area of the wizard tower."
"Then..."
"Then... I memorized them all without dropping a word." with a proud cold hum, Isaac Grantham, who took up his glass, looked at the two people and slowly raised his chin:
"There should be applause here!"