I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses! Chapter 15: Eating Through an Entire County

Leo sat down next to Eric. The little one had been craving this soft, white thing for a long ti. Unable to wait for Max and the others, he popped a piece of tofu into his mouth first.

The soft, smooth piece of tofu was soaked in broth. The rich flavor of the beans blended with the taste of the at, along with the fresh deliciousness of mushrooms and wild vegetables. It was incredibly tasty.

Leo’s eyes lit up as he ate. Seeing Leo eat with such relish, Michael and the others didn’t stand on ceremony and sat down to start eating. Not knowing how to use chopsticks, they used them like forks to spear the food, though it didn’t look as convenient as when Leo did it.

Even Max, slling the aroma, couldn’t resist trying it. After the first bite, he couldn’t stop. Whether it was that small white square or the unfamiliar brown fruit-like things, they were all delicacies he had never tasted before.

The beastn quickly finished their full bowls of stewed vegetables. Seeing this, Eric hurriedly refilled their bowls, and ate a bowl himself as well.

The at of the animals in this world was truly delicious. It might be because they were magical beasts. Whether it was the rabbit he ate today or the Thunder-Fire Beast at from yesterday, the flavor was excellent. Even the wild chicken he had caught himself had a at quality far superior to that of chickens in modern tis.

The rabbit today was intact. When cleaning it at the riverbank, he was really reluctant to throw away its organs. Unfortunately, he had no spices on hand, and stewing the offal plain would result in a very gay sll. After much thought, Eric still had to discard them with a heavy heart.

But now, thinking back, he regretted it a little. He should have kept them; the offal could be used as bait for fishing. The magical beasts and animals here were so large, so the river seafood like fish, shrimp, and crabs must not be small either. Just thinking about it made his mouth water.

It was useless to regret it after throwing it away. The Snow Wolves didn’t eat offal. When they divided the beast at later, he could just ask them for so.

With the size of those magical beasts, one set of organs was already very large.

The thick-fleshed mushrooms were both tender and sweet; their flavor would surely be even better after being dried.

As for the tofu he particularly wanted to try, although his limited skill made it less firm than the tofu he ate in modern tis, it had a very strong bean flavor and absorbed the broth more easily, making its taste rich. It was a great success.

Indeed, when pushed into a corner, a person could do anything—except for advanced matrix algebra problems.

Leo quickly finished two large bowls of stewed vegetables and was now holding a piece of thorn beast honey-roasted rabbit at, gnawing on it with relish.

Eric gave Michael and the others each a rabbit at skewer that was over a ter long, then divided the rack of rabbit ribs, giving each person a large piece. Max accepted his silently, but his eating movents were very fast.

Because it was brushed many tis with thorn beast honey water and the rabbit at was quite fatty, both the at skewers and the ribs were grilled until the outside was charred, fragrant, and crispy, while the inside was tender and juicy. With one bite, at juices dripped from the corners of the mouth, both sweet and savory.

Each Snow Wolf was given about 30 catties of skewered at and ribs. For an adult Snow Wolf, this was just enough to line their stomachs.

In their beast form, a Snow Wolf ate at least three or four such large rabbits per al. In human form, they still had to eat a whole one, which saved two-thirds of the food compared to their beast form. And the stronger the warrior, the more food they needed to maintain their energy consumption. After all, their body size was a given.

Eric stuck his tongue out in his mind. Wasn’t this the sa principle as being able to afford a car but not the gas in modern tis?

Thinking about it, the pressure on the chieftains of beastn tribes must be imnse, having to feed so many bottomless pits. With each al requiring so much food, how much firewood must be needed to roast the at? No wonder they hauled back entire giant trees when they gathered firewood.

Fortunately, this world was rich in magical energy, and both plants and animals grew to enormous sizes.

If their entire Snow Wolf tribe were transported to his hotown, they could eat a whole county bankrupt in less than a month.

The Snow Wolves finished the food in their hands but still wanted more. They didn’t even spare the bones on the rabbit ribs, gnawing them clean before swallowing them.

They stood up, started a large fire, and dragged over the prey they had brought themselves. Then, several pairs of eyes stared intently at Eric, and Max was no exception.

Sam scratched his head and said, "Eric, how do you make the roasted at taste like that? We don’t need the thorn beast honey; just the sll we caught last night was fragrant enough."

They were too embarrassed to fight with the cubs over the thorn beast honey. One must know that thorn beast honey was very scarce in the tribe and was always given to the cubs first. They had this benefit when they were young, too. Now that they were adults, they wouldn’t fight with the cubs for snacks, even though the thorn beast honey-roasted at was truly delicious beyond compare.

Eric looked at the large, embarrassed n in front of him and couldn’t help but smile. Indeed, good food knows no borders.

He instructed them to divide the cow-like prey into several pieces.

When Max and the others had arrived, the prey had already been skinned and its organs cleaned. He then told Kevin to use water to wash the blood out of the at pieces before placing them on the fire to grill slowly.

When the fat rendered, the fire would flare up. Eric would then sprinkle a little water into the fire to reduce it, so the roasted at wouldn’t get burnt.

"For a large piece of at like this, it’s best to grill one layer until it’s cooked, carve it off to eat, and then continue grilling slowly. Otherwise, it’s easy to end up eating raw at," Eric advised.

The beastn’s way of life was very primitive. Apart from so beast tribes that had established the Golden Kingdom, they used to basically eat their prey raw to fill their stomachs on hunts, which was why other races felt the beastn were extrely barbaric.

After that great war, the Golden Lion tribe had led several other tribes to establish a kingdom, ruling the western border of the Illusory Dream Continent.

rchant caravans from the human kingdoms wanting to co to the Illusory Dream Continent for trade had to pay taxes or supplies to them. Gradually, they also learned many of the human ways of life, including indulgence, which slowly spread into the depths of the continent. Other beastn also began to change so of their living habits.

Like roasting and cooking at. Although the dishes they made weren’t delicious, they were, after all, much better than raw at.