Chapter 877： Fresh Pikachu

Amy studied at Julian today. After she was sent to her place, McGonagall went to the market with Felice.

"Let's take a look at it, the fresh Pikachu, the skin is peeled off, the meat is tenderer than the rabbit, and the rare first-level Thunderbolt Warcraft can be met!"

"The ice-fire symbiotic lotus that has just been picked up from the snow-capped mountains of Chakal, 1000 gold coins, this baby brought soup, but it is a big tonic for longevity!"

"The black swamp is bloody, live! Just 100 gold coins! Pack killing, taking blood, taking gall, this **** blood is very poisonous, but the blood and snake gallbladder are all good things to nourish and detoxify. It’s delicious to make a pot of snake meat!”

As soon as I entered the market, all kinds of greetings came.

The meat racks are hung with all kinds of meat that has been peeled and cramped, or cut into the World of Warcraft and ordinary livestock, and the boss slaughtered on the spot. The scene is quite bloody.

McGonagall looked at Warcraft, who looked like a penguin in a corner cage. Although it was also yellow and yellow, this guy didn't seem to have the ability to release 100,000 volts, and he had a bit of bad teeth, obviously Can not enter the pet market circulation, can only be smashed in the corner waiting to be eaten.

Felice was the first time to come to the market, watching the **** meat hanging on the meat rack, and the beasts struggling in the hands of the butcher, subconsciously hiding behind McGonagall, his face paled.

McGonagall looked back at Felice and quickly understood something. He smiled and said: "This is the vegetable market. The residents of the chaotic city use the money to buy live or processed ingredients from here and then take them home. Cooking, this process is somewhat different from getting food directly in the wild. And most of the bosses responsible for slaughtering are not hunters. They buy fresh ingredients from the hands of hunters or mercenaries, and then carry out certain treatments in the market. Sales, this process can eliminate the intermediate steps of the purchaser to obtain the ingredients, which is a division of labor in the whole society."

“Division of labor?” Felice’s face showed a little thought, and then looked at the guests in front of the booth, pointing to a piece of meat on the meat rack, and after paying a certain amount of gold, they could take the piece directly. The meat that has been depilated.

The elves of the Wind Forest have lived a self-sufficient way. Even now, there are some elves in the major families who are responsible for hunting. Some elves are responsible for cooking, but all production is limited to the family, unlike the money here as a link. It is very novel to trade with people who are not related to the original.

McGonagall said: "This is a stage of social development. People's productivity has already passed the stage of self-sufficiency. The extra items can be traded, and the emergence of money allows goods to be circulated. Of course, now on the Nolan continent. Most places have developed more maturely, as long as they have the currency to buy most of the goods you want. The elves may be special, except for foreign transactions, the use of wind forest currency is not much."

“Currency, commodities...” Felice thoughtfully, she has never used money in the forest of the wind, all the things she needs can be found in the forest, or found in the warehouse, but outside the forest The world is not like this.

"Let's go over there and buy some beef. Today, I will teach you roast beef skewers." McGonagall and Felix, still thinking, said, walking straight to the side of the beef stall.

Roast beef skewers are technically lively. For the blending of sauces, there is a high demand for the control of the fire, and this grilled skewers are always on the way, and they have to constantly control the fire. Meg has a multi-purpose, one is not careful. Bake a few bunches, maybe all the pieces are ruined, this food can be expensive.

If someone has a special responsibility for the skewers, this is naturally better.

Of course, the most important thing is... there are still a lot of people who order the skewers, which can support huge turnover every day.

McGonagall also thought about letting Felice start from Yangzhou fried rice like a system, but think carefully, among the dishes he made, the difficulty of Yangzhou fried rice can actually be considered as high.

No matter how the eggs are perfectly wrapped on the rice grains and they are not damaged during the frying process, they do not stick together. How to make all kinds of ingredients stir up together to achieve the perfect degree, as well as control the various iron pans. Skills, all of which require long hours of practice.

And McGonagall, but the man who can control four pots at the same time.

After comprehensive consideration, the roast beef skewer is undoubtedly the most suitable for Felice.

"Is that the beef on the thin bamboo strips?" Felice quickly followed, full of surprises.

"Yes." McGonagall scanned the beef on the meat rack and sipped.

The thicker the smile on Felice's face, the way Maggie roast beef is completely different from what she has seen before. She has never seen someone cut the beef into small pieces and grill it together, but that little string The deliciousness contained in it is amazing for her.

What kind of secrets are hidden in the ordinary beef, she will soon know, this feeling makes her a little excited, but she still seriously looks at the McGee who is choosing meat, the choice of ingredients is a The chef's important compulsory course, this is the way McGon and her said.

"I want this piece of beef on the brain, the lower part of the meat is not." McGonagall looked for a while, pointing to a piece of fat meat like a snowy cow.

"This piece of beef can be good, take it back and stew it, but it is a pot of fine wine. Doesn't the little brother really want it?" The boss who sold the meat picked up the piece of meat and smiled.

"The meat is good, but it doesn't need it." McGonagall shook his head with a smile.

"Well, then I will cut it for you." The boss had some pity, but he did not say much. He took the knife off the head and cut it off. He said it was tied with a straw rope. Delivered to McGonagall.

McGonagall took the beef and gave it to him, taking Felice to the next beef shop.

Felice looked at the piece of meat in Meg's hand, and the flake-like fat was evenly spread over the whole piece of beef, which looked very beautiful.

It’s just that this meat is eaten. Many people only like to eat lean meat. Why should he choose such a fat and thin one? And just because the cow is on the brain.

"The best part of roast beef skewer is the beef brain. This part of the beef is fat and thin. It is roasted on the fire. You don't need to brush much oil. The fat inside the meat will be simmered out. The beef after roasting. It doesn't look like dry wood, and the taste is better." McGonagall seems to see Felice's doubts, laughing and explaining: "But not all the cows are on the line, you see the piece I chose, fat The distribution of meat is very uniform, the flesh is fresh and not deep, it is worth the top grade, then look at the one over there..."