What is in the bottle that makes Xiyeer so excited
Could it be some kind of precious alchemical potion
No, it's not.
No matter what kind of alchemical potion it is, whether it is a life-saving elixir or a terrible poison, it will not have any effect on the girl whose body is frozen in the world, and it is impossible to attract her.
In fact, the contents of the glass bottle are not precious, nor do they use any mysterious materials. The liquid ingredients are easy to buy on the market, and it is not difficult to make.
Spices such as cloves, cumin seeds, coriander seeds, mustard seeds, turmeric powder and chili are ground into powder, put into the pan and stir-fried with simple ingredients such as coconut milk.
Yes, this is curry, a spice and sauce that is quite popular in East Asia and Southeast Asia.
Just a can of curry paste could make Xiyeer so excited
The answer is yes.
Although she is French, Hierre is a heavy curry lover. She is so heavy that she eats curry for three meals a month. If she doesn't eat curry for one day, she will feel uncomfortable all over, just like a drug addiction. It is said that she went to India on a mission and suddenly became obsessed with curry. She was unstoppable and was often called the "curry sister".
Japan is a country that loves curry, and Shinji has traveled to India, Thailand, Sri Lanka and other countries that also love curry. He summarized these experiences and added the cooking skills passed down from the imperial kitchen on West Chang'an Street to carefully prepare the golden curry sauce, which is the one in the glass bottle.
For ordinary people, this is nothing more than a delicious sauce, but for the curry-poisoned Xier, this is a high-purity drug, no, it is the call of the devil Satan.
The blazing eyes, the sound of swallowing saliva, the constant sniffing and the state of being like a vicious dog that could pounce at any time gave Shinji goosebumps all over his body, and he even regretted why he had to "seduce" her.
But since you have "seduced" her, you must be responsible to the end.
The boy, whose instinct to flirt with girls had already penetrated into his bones, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, put the bottle mouth to his nose and sniffed it, pretending to be intoxicated, and muttered softly:
"Luckily I brought this with me. Since I have limited time, I can just make some curry and rice. I just happen to have some rice left."
"Curry rice—"
A drop of crystal liquid dripped unconsciously from the corner of Xiye'er's mouth. This was one of the curry products she ate the most and loved the most. With rice, this golden curry, which was so delicious that you could tell it was super delicious at the first smell, must be the supreme delicacy.
"Well, there's just a lot of leftover food, and it would be a bit of a waste to throw it away."
Xiyeer's eyes lit up as she pricked up her ears to eavesdrop. She coughed tentatively and said, "If there's more rice, I don't mind sharing a little. I'll just have curry and rice like you."
"Don't you want to eat?" Shinji asked with a strange look on his face, trying hard to suppress his smile.
The nun, who was 16 years old physically but 25 years old mentally, blushed and quickly explained: "The Lord taught us not to waste, and as clergy we should set an example."
Shinji thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was indeed such a saying. If he could even find such an excuse, what else could he say? He had originally intended to use the dinner as a way to ease the tension between the two of them.
"Eat if you want. It's just a curry and rice. It's not a big meal—"
Before he could finish his words, the person on the other side pulled out a black keyboard with a "swish".
"—Uh, what are you doing?"
"Ah!" Xier came back to his senses and apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened, I suddenly..."
FXXK, she forgot that she is not only a curry addict, but also a serious supporter of curry. She will never allow anyone to say bad things about curry. If anyone dares to say anything bad about curry, she will take out her black key and shoot them in the face.
Shinji patted his chest, felt a palpitation, and laughed dryly:
"Put it away. You don't need it to make curry rice. If I really have nothing to do, I have a kitchen knife here. It's just right for me to cut vegetables."
"Okay, okay." Xier nodded repeatedly. It was just cutting vegetables, no big deal. A girl from a bakery could do all kinds of housework.
The side dishes for the curry rice are simple, potatoes, carrots, and Shinji also added some broccoli, egg skin, and small pieces of beef tenderloin.
It only takes ten minutes to put the ingredients in the wok, stir-fry, chop and fry, and a pot of fragrant curry rice is ready.
The white rice is completely soaked in the soup. The upper layer is golden because of the eggs, while the lower layer turns translucent amber due to the magic of flames. It is dotted with green broccoli and red carrots. The alternation of light and dark, and the blending of warm and cool tones are pleasing to the eye.
This is just Shinji's perspective. From Hierer's perspective, this is no longer just food, but a nearly perfect work of art, emitting a dreamy glow.
That’s right, the dreamy light is just like what is depicted in that classic food anime, where the food is glowing, and you can also see dragons galloping and fairies dancing, which is so addictive.
The nun couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, mix the soup and rice evenly and put them into her mouth, and her style changed again.
The top two buttons of the monastic robe that wrapped the body tightly were undone, revealing a smooth, white neck. The lips were wet with soup, and a strange blush covered the soft face, which was still steaming, as if one was in paradise, no, hell - the scene of wolfing down food was definitely not the style of heaven.
If she could be considered a qualified nun before, now she has fallen because of a bowl of curry rice.
The stark contrast made Shinji almost doubt whether he really added Daikorin or if his magic got out of control by mistake. He quickly scooped a spoonful of it. It was spicy, fragrant, and slightly numbing and sweet. It was normal, and there was no special taste. Father and uncle liked it very much, but Sakura and mother thought it was too strong and needed to be paired with other seasonings to dilute the irritating taste.
I can only say that the "Curry Sister" is worthy of being the "Curry Sister". She is completely hopeless. If you didn't know that she is of Japanese-French descent, you would think she came from a magical country where she can eat sesame cakes into flying cakes. Well, maybe that country is more suitable for her - it's all cheating.
Shinji put the remaining curry and rice on plates one by one and pulled the nun, who was immersed in the blissful curry hell, back to the world.
"Hey, stop eating. Go check on Mei Lian to see if she's done. If she's done, ask Miss Karen to come over and eat with you. Mei Lian probably doesn't need it since she just sucked blood."
"Oh, okay. The curry is a little hot right out of the pot, so let it cool down for a while."
Xier put down the plate reluctantly and ran away.
Wait a minute, so if it’s not hot, you won’t call for help
Is curry rice really that attractive? It's not the next-door "Cooking Master Boy", "Spring Medicine", or "Food Wars! Soma".
PS: There is nothing wrong with "Cooking Master Boy". "The Cooking Master Boy" is the translation name of Ta Meow after getting the advertisement. Have you ever heard of "Cooking Master Boy Instant Noodles", "Dudu Sausages", "Ten-Ingredient Dumplings" and "Ah Q Bucket Noodles"
PS2: Seniors are the most suitable actors for food anime. The people in "Emiya Family Meals" are not qualified at all. They don't glow, their clothes don't burst, they don't look tall, they are not qualified!
PS3: If you don’t believe it, you can go watch "Fantasy Carnival", in which the senior sister plays herself in the second episode. It seems that it will also be in the special episode later. Curry curry curry curry!