411 Episode XXXIV: Taste the Great Vessel Meer, Peruvian Cuisine

"Really..., hunting for fruit with the villagers..."

"Yeah, we enjoyed it."

It was meer with a satisfying grin,

"I was worried that I didn't disturb you..."

Add as much as you can. There are no gaps in Meer right now.

Thus, Meers, who had joined Ranya, decided to have lunch at the village chief's house after a break.

"Oh, this is the Perugian specialty, the turquoise."

Often waiting, what came out in front of me was a traditional Peruvian dish, turquoise, wrapped with meat and vegetables in a slightly yellowish light dough.

"Hmmm... this is like thin bread... like crepe...? This slightly crunchy feeling sounds like ceremonial bread that you can't seed..."

While analyzing, Meer puts the end of the dough in her mouth.

tingling and spice irritation, so that it is blurred by its spiciness, and the natural sweetness of the dough dissolves over the tongue.

"I see. You have a unique sweetness and flavor...... Well, the flavor..."

Squeeze while taking care not to spill the ingredients inside………. Moments, spreading in my mouth was the acidity of yellow moon tomatoes and the tingling, spicy that irritated my tongue.

Spicy like poking a red mustard tongue and a vibrant aroma of spices. There, juicy addition of fragrant roasted meat gravy.

Furthermore, the shaky leafy vegetables add a hint of bitterness to its spiciness, what a complex and subtle flavour.

"Oh, this is... quite a fresh experience. Ugh, I see. Since Ranya told me, I've always wanted to eat it, but it sure is delicious."

... By the way, come on, unexpectedly, Meer can eat spicy food as well. Not only can you eat it, but you can enjoy it.

It was, for one thing, the chief chef's feat.

At a young age, the chef was feeding Meer all sorts of flavors, with the idea that she should experience all sorts of flavors.

Bitter things, sour things, as well as in terms of spicy things.

In the beginning, it was Meer who had bad food, but now she can enjoy the taste of the bitter ones, as well as the rustic taste of the stew.

............... Don't say the taste is starting to look like your grandmother, etc.

That's why Meer already has a mouthful of spicy things to enjoy.

Sweet, spicy, salty, bitter, sour..., so that any thing can be eaten deliciously..., which, from a certain point of view, can also be very dangerous... mainly with arms and flanks...

Either way, it can be described as a tolerant attitude that tolerates the other person's food culture.

Meer has a very large vessel (stomach capacity).

"Nevertheless, this fabric is changing. I don't mind a sandwich if I just look at the ingredients, but thanks to this fabric, it tastes completely different."

Ball: "This is made from grain powder like a relative of wheat called," "Oh, you're not flour. With a whirlpool..."

Meer puts the dough in her mouth again, even as she crumbles like that.

"Hmm, still delicious...... I see, because it is a powder of a different nature than flour, there is a suitable cooking method for it. I guess this is a better way to eat ingredients than to make them bread..."

The land has a suitable way of enjoying it. In the same way, ingredients have a suitable way to eat for it.

When mushrooms taste good no matter how you eat them, that's what you assume. It would be the flavor of the dish to indulge in the characteristics of each mushroom and consider the right cooking method for it.

"This is going to require us to study cooking methods in order to truly know the rich crops in Perugia. We need to eat a lot more for that..."

It was Meer crushing disturbing things.

As soon as Mia had enjoyed the dish, Ranya lowered her head.

"I'm sorry about this one. Mia, because of my father, like this..."

"No need to apologize. In the meantime, could you tell us what's going on? Mr. Ranya, what the hell is going on? The letter said that Sharoke Cornrogue had been putting on a little..."

Meanwhile, Meer turns to Tatiana. Tatiana was annoyed by the pain. In order to mount her cooperation, it would be better to know the circumstances as accurately as possible.

Meer urges Ranya to explain.

"Actually, a merchant named Sharoke Cornrogue visited a while ago. This is the time of the harvest Thanksgiving, so merchants come and go more often than usual. Your father is also politely entertaining you as there are cases where you develop into a new deal…, Sharoke was one of them"

It's a coincidence that Ranya listened to that disturbing conversation... but it wasn't.

What Meer told me the other day…, Ragna was also looking for connections to inform the continent about her sister's research.

Indeed, St. Noel is home to the royal nobles of all nations. So, communicating and informing her of her sister's discovery, I see, would not be effective.

But Lagna knew that wasn't enough.

Some nobles are not interested in farming on their own territory, and there are stories of royalty's neglect of agricultural technology, etc. Even if it works, the scope for communicating information is limited to that royal country.

In order to make Meer's suggestion…, information had to be disseminated throughout the continent to a whole different kind of people in order to spread their knowledge of cold-resistant wheat.

It is the merchants who trade in the country that Lagna sees.

Not those who are blind to making money and want to monopolize information. It must be someone who understands the significance of spreading it and who will cooperate with us.

That's why during this festival, Lagna kept an eye out for merchants visiting Perugia. And he was sneaking around and eavesdropping on my father's meeting.

... A slightly mischievous side of Ranya is a glowing behavior.

As a result, she was overheard trying to harm Tiermoon.

"I'm sorry. Meer, because of my father..."

Meer shook her head to show Ranya that she was going to apologize again.

"No, rather, you've involved Perugia in every empire. I'm sorry about that. Plus, I can understand the complexity of King Perugian's feelings. The attitude of the Imperial aristocrats is not very good…"

Well, in the first place, it was Meer's own ancestors who created the situation, and Meer was used to it, too, as he guided his responsibilities to the attitude of imperial aristocracy in a snarky and natural way.

Either way, Meer sighed small,

"Again, you need to speak directly with King Perugian..."

I was prepared to say.