Chapter 1143： ? Give him another lesson

In the secret room of the Temple of Harris, the windows are already open, and the curtains are constantly flying up and down under the blowing of the night wind.

On the desk in the room, apart from a few uncovered plates, the middle one is a copper pot with a special shape. A structure similar to a chimney emerges in the middle, and there is some burning inside. The reddish charcoal makes the domestic steam around the chimney steaming with smoke, and also makes the whole room filled with sweetness and meaty aroma.

"Gudong Gudong" in the boiling soup, slightly yellow sour cabbage floated up and down.

The Ravenclaw family of three was sitting around this square table, eating well.

At this time, Luna was holding the lamb plate, turned the bottom of the plate upside down, and saw the lamb tightly against the plate, there was no sign of falling: "Is it good lamb if it doesn't fall?"

"And my good knifeman~" Allen saw that Luna, who has no appetite, ate happily and somewhat contentedly, "Qiu Zhang’s parents don’t have this stuff. I used my mother’s pickled German sauerkraut instead, but the taste should be similar. When he saw his father eating roast pork knuckle before, he said that the taste of this jar of pickling is better than ever."

"I helped my grandma when picking the sauerkraut." Helena took a sip of the soup with a silver spoon to maintain medieval court etiquette, and wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin gracefully, her tone was very proud," Grandma said. The cabbage in autumn and winter is firmer, and now this season is a little softer, otherwise it will be more crispy."

"Helena did it? You have been very skilled in switching status recently..." Allen praised her daughter as a father, "How did you introduce it to your father and mother."

"Father, it's cumin and salt. Grandma added a little bit of buttermilk to help ferment." Helena was a little pleased to see that her father asked as she wished. "Then put the whole cabbage leaves on the pickled cabbage. The bottom of the pottery altar was made. Grandma said that she didn’t ask why she did it just to keep the tradition. Then she spread the thinly sliced ​​cabbage, then added salt and cumin and rubbed the salt into the cabbage. Until the surface of the vegetable leaves is damaged... so that the water in the vegetable will be decomposed..." Helena looked at Alan and said seriously, "then repeat the process until the pickles are filled and the cabbage is filled with two pieces of stones. Press under the oozing juice, and finally cover the lid and pour water between the raised edge of the altar and the lid to isolate the internal and external air... Two weeks of marinating in summer is enough, but it seems to take three weeks in summer?" (Author's note: I found the production process of German sauerkraut and found that it is similar to Northeast sauerkraut, no wonder it tastes the same.)

"You are much better than Dad when you continue to study." Allen saw her daughter say so much that she was waiting to be praised, "I said why this sauerkraut copper hot pot is so delicious today, I just put things in. It’s your credit to make it so delicious."

"It sounds a bit laborious..." Luna looked at the interaction between Ellen and Helena, and she seemed to have some emulation. She also decided to teach her daughter as a mother, "Helena, if you don't want to do it , Remember to miss a few times..."

"I like to cook with grandma, mother." Helena nodded. "However, I used this excuse to leave when Miss Krivat was there."

"Luna! Do you usually deal with me like this? And... uh..." Alan was a little embarrassed and tried to use a rhetorical question to change the topic of his daughter, but he got stuck at the Harris restaurant. Excessive stunts transferred the fact that a large group of people were temporarily blinded from the clone transformation. He said in a somewhat guilty tone: "I won't go back today, just go to sleep here... over there I provoke a bit Trouble, Aunt Josephine and her land bat capes are blown up."

"Auntie doesn't like my father's dishes? I thought she would like black pudding..." Helena pointed to the pot which is actually a sausage made from animal blood, meat, fat, oats and bread. Does milk like pig blood?"

Luna had her hair tucked behind her ears, her mouth moved forward, and she drank a mouthful of the sauerkraut soup. She sighed, raised her head, and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. This one."

"No, I asked the doctor Michela before. This is indeed more appetizing, but you can't eat more. The salt content is too high for a god." While laughing, Alan used a colander to scoop a piece of black pudding. When I got up, I used a fork in the tea, dipped it in a bite of garlic and blew the heat, put it on Luna's plate, and then gave another piece to the eager daughter.

"Black pudding is not tasty." Luna returned the black pudding fork that had taken a bite to Allen, and then she lifted the lid of the remaining plate on the table, "There are still colored ball fish? Not bad."

The bottom of this dish is soy sauce-colored soup. The ball-like fish body was lightly slashed by Allen at the original fishing line. Now after steaming, it has popped the flowers and looks very fresh. With seasonings such as ginger, spring onions, and chili rings, it looks red, green and white, and the color is very appetizing.

"I used Emily's cold as an excuse to make this meal for you today. Of course there will be colored ball fish." Allen raised his eyebrows proudly. "I only steamed for seven minutes, and Qiu Zhang's mother taught me. One of the main points of steaming fish is that the fire is large, the water is large, and the air is enough... The high temperature quickly inhibits the loss of juice in the fish and locks the umami taste. The soy sauce I asked for was also preheated in advance to prevent the cold soy sauce from being showered. In addition to the temperature of the fish... I have to compliment Maggie, this fish is because she played a careful eye and left you the fattest one."

"Helga taught me that when the fresh eyes are ready, the eyes will be a little convex." Luna stared at her convex eyes and looked at the convex eyes of the colorful ball fish, and then put her fork to the colorful ball fish's chin. Some crescent meat was dug out, and the white and tender fish trembling on her fork.

"Father, it's a pity that there is no big-mouthed ball fish now. At that time, Helga could only get one occasionally...she would send it to us." Helena picked up the plate with both parents. I don’t use a common fork, cut a large piece of fish belly meat and put it on Allen’s plate, "Father, you eat this piece... I don’t need nutrition now, and I don’t think there is too much flavor for this kind of non-flavored dishes... The fish maw is fat and delicate. My mother always eats the chin meat and gives me the fish maw..."

"It doesn't matter Helena, I have prepared some hot sauce dipping materials for you, and you can still feel the soft and tender taste." Allen put the fish belly back to the child, and then handed her the prepared dipping sauce from the plate. After going over, he touched Helena's hair at last, "Next time my father will do something heavy for you."

"Thank you, father!" Helena did not refuse. She enjoyed this kind of time for a family of three to eat. This was also the thing she was most jealous of other little wizards when she was a child.

After Alan watched Helena start eating fish with a fork, he immediately turned his head and glared at Luna. A vague voice sounded in her heart: "I heard that the ancient kidnappers would starve the kidnapped child for three days. Then make him a fish. If he eats the meat on the back of the fish first, and picks large pieces to eat, it is a child from a poor family and puts it or slaughter it; if the child comes up, he will dig the belly of the fish. This has to be deducted for a few days to let his family bleed; but if the child comes up, he will switch to fish chin, otherwise the child will not lose money at home, he will definitely not be able to leave, because it shows that he is the most favored in the family..."

Luna didn't stop eating, she just pushed her belly forward, which was not protruding at all. This made Alan lose her temper immediately, and she could only eat some fish back.

When the last family enjoyed the main course prepared by the host himself, Allen unlocked the remaining lid and gave the mother and daughter a bowl of white flowers.

Feeling the taste buds quickly occupied by the softness and smoothness of the milk, Luna looked at Ellen vaguely, "New flavor pudding?"

"It's also called double skin milk. The layer of milk you just picked up actually needs to be coagulated twice during production. The upper skin is sweet and the lower skin is smooth." Allen also picked up a bowl of double skin milk and sipped it. He took a mouthful and squinted his eyes with enjoyment, "I can't find buffalo milk, so I can only use ordinary milk instead, so the color is a bit yellow. Fortunately, although the taste is not authentic and sweet, it is still reasonable...Huh? …" Allen put down the bowl in his hand, full of sorrow, "Luna, my mother over there is happy and worried about your situation. It’s no way for us to keep hiding like this... Helga is also today. Suspicious..."

"One day is counted as one day." Luna lowered her unfocused eyes and focused on the dessert.

Allen noticed Luna's little movement and realized that Luna seemed to be a little guilty...but why did she have a guilty conscience? He suddenly became alert, and after thinking about it for a while, Allen screamed at the pregnant object: "Luna! Do you want to drag your belly so that other people can't beat you so they can only beat me." ?!!!"

Hearing that, Luna turned her head away and did not look at Ellen at all - and just when Ellen was about to complain, her expression suddenly changed, "Wait, Ellen."

"Don't even think about turning off the topic!" Alan thought of his mother's thick feather duster, and the fear of pain made the little Ravenclaw eagle feel a little hairy.

"I have a hunch..." Luna's light silver eyes turned to Ellen, with a piece of unerased double skin milk at the corner of her mouth, and her ethereal voice was slightly higher than in the past, "It's time to get the invisible cloak. , Someone put their attention on it."

"Who is it?" Allen blurted out with his playful expression, "Reaper?"

"No, if it's the true owner of the Deathly Hallows, I can't feel it...but don't be too anxious, I have a premonition..." Luna leaned back in the chair and hiccuped comfortably. Quickly, in addition to knowledge, many businessmen have also begun to pray to me...In addition, my research on the old magic wand and the resurrection stone has given me a certain fate connection with this cloak. It should be only some mortal beings interested in it. , Maybe the name of the invisibility cloak has been mentioned too much, which makes me have a hunch..."

"Then say... won't the **** of death also perceive it when we talk about them?" Allen expressed the worry in his heart I mean, he is at least a true god..."

"If he is willing to come to the mortal world, he can really feel it, but now he is in the underworld." Luna continued to scoop up the double skin milk, "but the creation of the **** of death can still be felt in the underworld after the change of ownership... He shouldn't be so leisurely and slow...Helena, don't run around recently, just stay in the temple or at home."

Helena just did not make a sound when her father asked her mother to pit him and talked later. At this time, she responded after hearing the instructions: "Yes, mother."

"Reaper can move better. It's better than just worrying about us in the dark..." Allen tapped his fingers on the table. "The Invisibility Cloak... Dumbledore? It could also be Voldemort... Uh, Tom. Time is not looking for the old wand, he may have figured out something about the Deathly Hallows... When the little Crouch pretended to be Mad-Eye, he knew that Harry had an invisibility cloak. Maybe Tom had heard it from him. …" Some self-talking generally finished the analysis, Alan stood up, "You can go to bed after you eat, Helena, take care of your mother, I will go out now to avoid night dreams... Well, I will go to Granville first. The Fendor Lounge took the things back, and then went to Tom to teach him another lesson. It happened that our economy was in a recession recently..."

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