Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 246: Can't see me can't see me ...

Barbecue is probably one of the oldest and most original cooking methods of human beings.

As far back as a million years ago, the ancestors found various kinds of burnt animals in the forest wreckage after the lightning strike. When they carefully tear off the roasted animal meat and put it in the mouth, the moment leads to The door to the new world was completely opened.

Since then, whether it is meat, vegetables, seafood, fungi, insects; whether it is flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the sea; whether it is moving, not moving, easy to digest, not easy Digested ... Anything that can be defined as food can be processed in this way.

The preference for this hot and original flame art can be said to have been imprinted in the depths of everyone's genes.

Therefore, after finishing the class assignments arranged by Professor Snape very skillfully, after neatly putting the cheese snail steak on the tray, looking at the swaying fire, the idle Elena glanced at the still busy Si Professor Nep, a bold thought suddenly appeared in Elena's mind-maybe you can try something else?

Compared with the long history of edible snails on the European continent, the food country where Elena lived in the previous life obviously included snails in the official recipes later, and the cooking methods were not so particular.

This is not because the mysterious East has any prejudice or fear of snails, mainly because the native snails in the East are usually too small to plug their teeth. And it has a strong reproductive ability and is very destructive to the ecology. The white jade snails originating in eastern Africa "invade" the east relatively late, so that people have not had time to study too many cuisines.

Therefore, the places where white jade snails appear most often are barbecue stalls and skewer shops all over the streets.

In Elena ’s view, the cute little snails squirming with their tentacles, whether they are braised in oil or grilled, are more in line with her taste than the unimaginable sweet cheese baked snails-nutritional value and Taste is, of course, delicious and more important.

After all, crucibles are not frying pans, and stewing and frying are obviously not realistic.

But simply making some skewers is still very simple, as for the skewers used to skewer meat ...

Elena thoughtfully glanced at the row of potion cabinets on the right side of the potion class-if she remembered correctly, there should be a small pile of porcupine thorns temporarily unusable ? It's really suitable to be used as a baking stick.

After a careful study of Professor Snape ’s deduction criteria, Elena confirmed her behavior again. It should be that she did not violate any of the bans—no whispering, no illegal operation, and completed the teaching goal in advance.

While Professor Snape was busy handling and looking after the rest of the first-year freshmen, Elena, in the spirit of "making the best use of everything", did not hesitate to put the remaining snails, onion slices, garlic, and her in the ban Mushrooms secretly collected in the forest ... All washed one by one, skewered, sprinkled with coarse salt, and secretly placed on the fire and roasted.

"Can't see me, can't see me ..."

Elena turned her back to the classroom behind her, blocking the fire and Snape's sight with her body, while whispering quietly, while brushing oil and salt on the skewers with a small brush over and over, her eyes lit up. A scent of aroma floated from the food.

until--

"Elena Caslana ?! What are you doing ?!"

Suddenly I heard Snape's scolding sound. The white-haired dango who was devoting himself to the skewers shuddered subconsciously with his hands. He almost didn't hold the big hand-made "homemade skewer" in his hand. In the flame that heats the crucible.

Oops, it was still found.

Well, do n’t panic, it ’s not a problem-it ’s just skewers in her free time. Strictly speaking, she did n’t violate classroom discipline.

"Professor Snape, I have finished all the preparations for cheese baked snails, and I'm waiting to finally put them in the oven."

Elena blinked, smiled pretendingly, and roasted her hands halfway silently, exuding a tantalizing aroma, the humming strings were removed from the fire, and secretly hidden behind her back. Set out to answer the question cleverly.

Just as the same romantic French chef does not necessarily understand the wide-bodied charm of hot Sichuan cuisine, in Elena ’s opinion, Snape, who cooks magic potions all year round, must be more accepting of stews and soups. Fried or grilled.

The most important thing is that she has not yet found a strong common point at present, which can effectively combine the ancient barbecue ritual with the potion-if it is not because the spices and ingredients are not prepared, in fact she originally wanted Try shabu-shabu.

"Miss Caslana, do you think I am blind? Can't you see the snails on your workbench?"

Snape glanced at Elena ’s workbench, and quickly glanced from the tray waiting for the cheese snails to be put into the oven, the pile of empty snail shells, and the debris at the end of the umbrella handle of the suspected mushroom. Eyes, staring at Elena with an extremely dangerous look, said harshly.

"It's just some simple operations that practice make perfect, and it starts to make you feel arrogant. Or, just made a simple cooking, you think you have more knowledge than the teacher, so you don't need to continue learning? "

Really talented little wizards usually do n’t complete their work exactly in accordance with the progress of the professors ’teaching-this is not to say that each of them is full of rebellion, but because compared to most classmates, this part Talented "geniuses" are always easily in a state of idleness that completes tasks ahead of time.

Nothing to do, coupled with vigorous energy, combined with fearless curiosity, is a recipe that is more terrible than any magic potion, because people never know what these children will do to spend their free time ~ www. wuxiaspot.com ~ From the first moment I saw Elena, Snape knew this very clearly, which was another headache-prone "genius".

"Um ... this, as you can see, I'm grilling acridine."

Elena looked up and looked at the cold potion class professor without fear in her eyes, as if she didn't hear the bitterness in Snape's words, admitting generously, a little pause, Elin Na continued.

"As far as I know, Professor, the classroom discipline you said before, does not prohibit us from using flame heating materials."

Not prohibited = no points will be deducted this time = things you can do.

This is a clear logic.

Very good-great advantage! So, as long as Professor Snape has worked out the rules, he will become cute and kind.

Glancing at Snape's stiff face, Elena's little hair on her head posed with pride. She simply took the grilled skewers from the back and shook it in front of Snape. The scent of man instantly filled Snape's nose.

"Now, Professor, are you hungry? If you wait for me to roast, you can have more skewers of mushrooms and snails."

I saw a smile on Elena's face, and she moved forward, fearlessly, shyly.

Anyway, admitting counseling is also death, as is death.

When the atmosphere is particularly severe, it is better to boldly skin, so as to at least bring happiness to yourself.

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