Chapter 202

The decoration of the restaurant is very simple. There is a wine cabinet for decoration. On the other side is a transparent window. A rectangular table is covered with lace tablecloth. There are four mahogany chairs around. Three sets of tableware are neatly placed on the table, waiting for dinner.

In the middle of the table, there was a toast sprinkled with garlic powder, a small bowl of butter, a large pot of steaming potato beef stew, and a colorful vegetable salad.

Lena washed his hands and sat down in a chair.

Still thinking about the strange way pasiwar's wife, Lisa, cooked just now, Lena felt a pair of eyes staring at herself.

"Are you Mr. thief?"

A baby is lying on the wall, looking at himself.

She has chestnut curly hair, looks quite like her mother, the child's body is a little skirt with a bear design, holding a cloth toy, watching Lena warily.

"Yes, I'm a heart stealer, who specializes in stealing people's sins."

Lena felt a little funny and joked with the other side.

"Steal, steal! I always feel like I'm so powerful! "

The child's face is full of shock. It seems that this is a setting she has never heard of.

"Can I be a heart thief, too? How can I become a heart stealer

She asked again, just as Lena was thinking about how to fool the little fellow, she saw pasival come in with a set of cutlery in his hand.

"Yako, don't scare the guests."

Pasiwar put down the tableware, then picked up his daughter, yako, and put her on the chair opposite Lena.

"Dad, I'm six years old. I'm an adult. Don't treat me as a child all the time."

Yake was quite unconvinced and said, straightening up his chest.

"Yes, you're six years old, so you need to be polite like an adult, OK?"

Pasiwar's tone of voice at this time is completely like a different person, gentle and gentle, as if taking care of some treasure.

"Dinner is ready."

Leisha also came into the restaurant with a pot of stewed food and put it on the mat in the middle of the table.

Lena saw that it was a pot of red soup, in which the branches and leaves of some vegetables could be seen. There was a faint white thick liquid floating on the surface of the soup. Judging from the smell, it should be a kind of sour and sweet soup. However, when he thought of the strange cooking method of Lisa just now, he frowned and thought it was not so simple.

"This is Stanley's red vegetable soup. Chop the red vegetables, onions and carrots from Stanley, add several kinds of peppers, and then put them into the stewed beef soup. Finally, add some ham and cream, and stir well."

Lisa smiles and explains to Lena.

"At the last exchange meeting, Mrs. Palmer brought back some local specialty red food from her trip to Stanley. I did it according to the recipe. I don't know how it tastes."

Stanley is always in the cold north wind, and the people there have also developed a fierce folk custom. It is said that every Stanley people will be thrown into the cold forest when they grow up, and they can't go home until they hunt a brown bear with their bare hands. It is also said that due to the low temperature in Stanley, people can only rely on drinking to get warm, and the usual drink there is fire Hot wine, even a seven-year-old can drink a large glass.

All in all, Stanley's cuisine should be open and close, with spicy and stimulating taste to ease the type of winter cold.

It's really cooked in strict accordance with the recipe, which can be seen from stirring the soup with a chronograph.

Lena thought to himself that he saw Lisa fill four bowls of red vegetable soup with a wooden spoon and distribute them to everyone.

Looking at the deep red, blood like soup in the bowl, the mixture of boiled red vegetables and onions, the well-defined beef and crushed ham, Lena swallowed a mouthful of saliva and peeked at pasiwar next to him.

The director, sitting upright, took a silver spoon and drank a mouthful of red vegetable soup.

Pasiwar's expression did not change at all. He took another spoonful of beef, chewed it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

Still no expression.

"Well, it's my first time, so I'm still worried that I don't know if the seasoning is right."

Lisa looked at her husband expectantly, with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Well, it's delicious and exotic."

Said Percival firmly, with a smile.

"True or false?"

Lena thought to himself, picked up the spoon and put a mouthful of soup in his mouth.

For a moment, Lena felt countless fireworks burst on the tip of his tongue.

According to lessa, several kinds of peppers combine to produce a very spicy taste, which infiltrates into the soup and brings a very exciting experience. Among them, the addition of cream makes the soup hot enough from winter to summer in an instant. After a few seconds in the mouth, Lena's face turns red, and he feels a stream of heat coming from his stomach, which makes his back sweat, It's like being in a hot desert.In short, this pot of soup is not bad, but the simple spicy flavor has covered up all the other flavors. This is not red vegetable soup, it's Chili soup, it's Chili party!

"How's it going?"

Lisa looks at Lena, looking forward to it.

"Well, the taste is a little, a little exciting for me."

Lena quietly put down the spoon and pushed the soup bowl away from him.

"What a pity."

Lisa is still smiling. She picks up a spoon and feeds her daughter Yake a mouthful of red vegetable soup.

"That's great!"

Yake drank the red vegetable soup with a smile on his face, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

No.

Lena glanced at pasiwar again, and saw that he had finished the red vegetable soup in the bowl one by one, without any residue.

And her wife, Lisa, immediately filled him with a bowl of red vegetable soup.

Is this family all monsters?

Lena can't help feeling, he and pasiwar look at each other, see the mage's eyes slightly helpless, immediately understand the reason.

It's hard to be the head of a family.

Lena sympathized with Percival. Then he took a slice of garlic bread, spread some butter, and put it into his mouth with a kind of heroic sacrifice.

"..."

unexpectedly, the bread tastes good.

Lena cut a small piece of beef stewed with potatoes, and the taste of the dish was normal.

As for vegetable salad, there is nothing to say about the taste, just the taste of ordinary salad.

This contrast highlights the strangeness of the original Stanley red vegetable soup.

So, how is this pot of red vegetable soup made?

Lena doesn't understand again.

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