I Transmigrated Into A Fantasy World To Farm And Build Houses! Chapter 435: Delicacies for the Dragon

Before returning to the cave, Eric and Kanude hunted a few wild chickens.

The Dragon tribe disdained eating this kind of low-level creature, so small animals were very abundant here, found everywhere in the mountains.

Boa stood aside, looking at Eric with pitying eyes.

Beastn were so pitiful; why did they eat such small food? If she had known he was so pitiful, she wouldn’t have followed him over; these few wild chickens weren’t even enough to fill the gaps between her teeth.

Eric didn’t know this little dragon had so many thoughts. He just felt Boa’s gaze was strange, but Dragons were all eccentric dragons, so he didn’t think much of it. Back in the cave, he started butchering the chickens.

Boa was still a child. Although she was three hundred years old, her ntality was still very naive, so he would make her a few dishes that children liked to eat.

That bastard Arthur had provided quite a complete set of ingredients. Eric had seen thorn beast honey among them, which was perfect for making honey-roasted chicken wings and lemon-soaked chicken feet.

After asking Boa beforehand if she ate spicy food, he started working.

If Boa wasn’t afraid of spice, then it was even easier for him. He boiled the chicken feet for fifteen minutes first, then fished them out and soaked them in ice water; doing so would make the chicken feet more crunchy.

In his previous life, there was a ti he particularly liked eating boneless chicken feet, especially Thai-style sauce chicken feet and lemongrass-kumquat chicken feet. However, after watching a series of reports about rotten chicken feet shipped from China to Vietnam to be chemically treated, Eric didn’t dare buy them from outside stalls anymore.

He had to teach himself how to make them from videos. Apart from deboning being a bit difficult, the seasoning wasn’t hard, and making it himself allowed him to change the flavor at will. Soaked or sauced chicken feet were both delicious and standard restaurant quality, without worrying about safety issues.

It was a pity he didn’t bring his pickled peppers; otherwise, making so pickled pepper flavor would be extrely delicious too.

He made a cut on the back of the chicken foot, pushed up and down, and the largest bone ca out. The small bones weren’t hard to take out either; cutting lines one by one, pushing them out segnt by segnt.

The wild chickens in the otherworld had large bodies, and their feet were also big, so the bones ca out very easily; Eric didn’t expend much effort.

It was just that this way of eating required a lot of chicken feet to be satisfying. After deboning, there wasn’t much left of the chicken feet, so Eric told Kanude to go out and catch a dozen more.

Boa waited until she was bored, so she also followed Kanude out to catch wild chickens for fun.

Actually, Eric had observed that with the two of them going out, they didn’t need to spend much effort to catch anything. Just by releasing a little aura, let alone wild chickens being ordinary animals, even ordinary magic beasts wouldn’t dare to move, leaving themselves to be handled.

He didn’t know what kind of magic beast Kanude was, but being able to block an attack from the Dragon tribe, he feared its identity was also not ordinary.

The chicken feet were all deboned, then marinated in several types of sauces to absorb the flavor.

Sliced lemons, lightly pressed with a wooden stick to squeeze out so juice, plus sliced chilies, sugar, a little salt, and sliced garlic marinated for a while, created the lemon flavor.

The chili oil flavor was a bit more troubleso. Eric first pounded dry chilies into powder, then poured oil that had fried onions, garlic, and various spices into the chili powder; the fragrant chili oil was complete.

He also found white sesa seeds in the large amount of spices Arthur brought out; this was truly a pleasant surprise. Added to the lemons, if he could return safely to the tribe, this trip wouldn’t have been in vain.

Adding white sesa seeds to the chili powder, the chili oil made this way slled even more fragrant. It was a pity he couldn’t find celery and onions temporarily; if he had those two items, the oil would be even more fragrant.

Chili oil plus the sauce seasoning, soaking the chicken feet in it and eating after one or two hours - spicy and rich, Eric liked this flavor even more.

As for the minced garlic flavor, a large amount of peeled garlic was minced and fried until golden. He poured a thick layer of fried garlic over the deboned chicken feet, mixed well, and waited for the flavor to absorb.

At this mont, the cave was filled with fragrance. Whether it was the sll of minced garlic or chili oil, both were extrely rich. Wafting through the gaps was a distinct fresh scent of lemon; just slling it made one almost unable to hold back drool.

Boa and Kanude squatted aside, the expressions of one dragon and one dog identical, drooling with desire.

During this ti, Eric had also mixed the thorn beast honey sauce, set up the grill, placed the marinated chicken drumsticks and wings on it to grill, occasionally brushing on a layer of thorn beast honey. The sweet sll mixed with the scent of at spread through the cave.

Gurgle, gurgle - Boa and Kanude’s stomachs growled in unison without planning.

Boa swallowed her saliva, her eyes almost unable to blink, staring at the basin full of food and the grill beside it.

Boohoo, she would never despise wild chickens as small food again; the sll was simply too fragrant!

Chicken at cooked easily. Eric glanced at the expressions of the dragon and the dog, feeling amused in his heart.

Waiting until the chicken wings and drumsticks on the wooden skewers were cooked, he handed them to Boa and also gave a skewer to Kanude, who had worked hard for half the day. Worried it wasn’t convenient for him to eat, Eric simply stripped the at into a basin and gave it to him.

Boa beside him had already buried her head and was eating ravenously. Don’t look at her appearance as cute as a teenage girl; when she ate, that state... even Zhong Kui would draw his sword.

Just imagine, a pretty, well-behaved little girl opening her mouth all the way to her ears, biting off half the at of a drumstick bigger than a turkey leg in one bite... anyone looking would be terrified.

Chicken feet were best soaked a bit longer to absorb flavor, so Eric grilled the drumsticks and wings first.

Possessing fire magic, he grilled at very handily, not needing to pay much attention to the fire, nor would it be burnt.

Boa had never had contact with beastn and was young, not knowing what concept a beastman knowing magic was. She focused wholeheartedly only on eating, having only one thought in her mind: risking coming to the great demon Arthur’s territory for this al was simply too worth it!

She had eaten thorn beast honey roasted at before, but never so flavorful, even the at scraps on the bone had a sweet fragrance mixed with a little spice. Gnawing the at clean, she didn’t waste the bones either; she picked them up and crunched them, eating the bones clean too.

Kanude’s way of eating went without saying; a few bites and he finished a large basin.

Fortunately, Eric used fire magic to grill the at, which was both fast and flavorful; otherwise, he really couldn’t supply enough for these two gluttons.

Boa ate until she humd: "So delicious, can I call my brother over to eat together? Otherwise, if he knows I ca here and secretly ate good food behind his back, he will definitely beat ."

You Dragon tribe people, regardless of love or hate, it’s always a beating first, right? Eric complained silently, but on his face, he still smiled and said:

"Sure, but I have to ask you a question. Have you ever been out of Dragon Island to play? There is so much delicious food outside."

Boa shook her head hesitantly: "Not yet, the Dragon King doesn’t let us run around wildly. He even placed a barrier on Dragon Island; only a small number of dragons can get out."

Hearing this answer, Eric couldn’t hide his disappointnt, but Kanude was still beside him, so he didn’t show it too clearly.

"So that’s how it is, what a pity. My ho has a lot of homade food. There are thorn beast honey fruit jams that can make fruit juice, and also salted duck eggs, good wine, minced chilies, pickled chilies, and all kinds of sweets to eat until you’re full. I even raise a herd of dairy cows; have you ever drunk yogurt?"

So many delicious foods she had never heard of; the yearning in Boa’s eyes was about to spill over:

"Wow, you are so amazing. Why are we both children, but you can make so many delicious foods? My brother also knows how to make snacks, only I don’t know how, sigh."

Boa rested her chin gloomily, getting grease all over her face.

While gnawing on a chicken wing, she continued to speak wistfully:

"Does your ho really have so much delicious food? Moon seems to be able to go out of Dragon Island. I can go beg her to take out, that way I can go to your house to play!"