Chapter 350 A Small Episode About Tasting Dishes

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"You just want to gain weight, food junkie!"

Hannah raised her hand and pushed away Elena's claws. She looked at Elena coldly and said angrily.

"Besides, if we really gain weight, not all of us would blame you!"

These days, Hannah and Hermione have almost become Elena's exclusive chefs, and every new dish must pass their taste test before being served on the Hogwarts table.

At first, the two girls had certain doubts and resistance.

However, in the face of Elena's continuous onslaught of food, like the tide, they could not resist their weight concerns and girls' restraint and soon fell into a state of self-abandonment.

"Yes, Elena, can't you call Neville or Crabbe next time you need someone to try it?"

Hermione nodded in agreement. As her relationship with Elena grew closer, she noticed that her preference for food was becoming more serious. The most obvious change was that at least when the school started, she did not eat every night. After dinner, she had the habit of eating small snacks before bed.

"Neville?"

Elena looked at the plump chicken legs on the Gryffindor table and gently shook her head.

"Maybe at another time I could, but now, it might not work."

"Why? Is it different now?" Hermione frowned.

"Because from now on, the dishes from each academy will start to be special."

Elena shrugged and replied somewhat despairingly.

"The next dishes are provided and adjusted according to the vegetables grown in each school. They are no longer suitable to appear in the kitchen to be tasted. After all, they will see and taste other things in advance. Food for their school."

Regarding the reason, Elena only mentioned part of it.

More importantly, once they enter the kitchen, these little wizards are likely to find that there is an insurmountable gap between the dishes provided to the teachers and the strange dishes they face.

The reason for the gap is not only a difference in cooking methods but has reached the almost cultural level, whether in the use of ingredients, flavor, and richness. Traditional European cuisine has at least three thousand years.

Although, one of the important factors is that the plants in the "reserved ground of the staff garden" can be said to have been ordered by Elena in private, such as soy, water spinach (convolvulus), soy, bamboo shoots, papaya...

But most of it comes from culinary memories that will never be forgotten in Elena's soul.

To cite a simple example, only soybeans can be processed into soy milk, tofu, curd, tofu brain, dried tofu, and other ingredients or seasonings. If one is not observing the entire process in person, it would be impossible for these little wizards to relate the round soybean to the white tofu.

"Oh, so we don't..."

Upon hearing Elena's explanation, Hannah prodded the cake in front of her with a fork.

Although this way, Elena probably wouldn't force them into the kitchen anymore and feed them with all kinds of delightful treats that make them float, and they no longer have to worry about gaining weight or making strange noises, but...

Indeed, she felt so lost that she suddenly felt empty.

"Of course they are different!"

Noticing the loss on Little Tierniú's face, she looked at the two little wings that were also astonished. Elena hugged the two little wings from left to right. Affectionately, she said seriously.

"You are different from those stinky boys. We have to do everything together when we say something. Plus, how can I know if the food served on the table was successful without you?"

Everyone's taste is different, and Elena cannot guarantee that the food satisfying her own taste can fully satisfy the taste of these European boys. According to statistical principles, three is the basic number of sample surveys, so she makes at least two servings of food each time she tries to cook.

In particular, in the following dishes, many innovative ingredients are a subversion and a challenge to traditional European eating habits, even after a test in the later world, and with a solid school as a base, Elena's only certainty now is that they are not toxic, not lethal, and fulfilling.

After all, no one can guarantee how many of these little ones will like the Houttuynia cord, and how many will hate the bitterness.

"By the way, here... Hermione, Hannah."

Thinking of this suddenly, Elena blinked, her face cleared, and she looked at Hermione and Hannah seriously.

"There is one thing about the upcoming trial process that I must tell you in advance."

"Agreed?"

Faced with Elena's sudden seriousness, Hermione and Hannah nodded.

Although the three are used to joking, whenever they encounter the serious Elena, the two unknowingly become a little weaker. After all, the two girls together add up to twenty years and are more tender than Elena.

"Surely you also saw that the types of plants in each school are different, and some of them are extreme or extremely unpopular choices. This means that the dishes they will finally present on the table are inevitable. There will be a difference in taste... In other words, it might be a bit strange."

"You know, faced with these difficult and complex challenges, I can't even guarantee that I can make dishes that satisfy everyone. Professor Dumbledore and the four deans share the same concerns, so, after consulting, they also approved that I could randomly select two students from different schools as early food tasters..."

"Oh, now I understand."

Hermione nodded and replied seriously, "Don't worry, I will definitely taste every dish."

At the same time, Hannah Little Loli vigorously nodded and waved a small fist to cheer.

"Yes, Elena. I believe that if it's you, the food will be delicious…"

"I also believe so."

Before Hannah could finish, Irene quickly nodded and unapologetically acknowledged.

"?!" Hannah blinked, her fist involuntarily freezing in the air.

"So, I mean... I hope you can set aside your personal preferences to a certain extent and unconditionally support the dishes I made. If you really can't get used to it, you can secretly spit it out, but you must remember to help me sign the dish later."

Elena said as she pulled out a thick scroll of parchment from her wizarding robe, filled with various recipes and dish names, and behind each dish were two small horizontal lines used for signing.

"This is a scroll that has been enchanted by Professor Dumbledore. Only those who have eaten those dishes in person can sign on this paper to confirm, so please..."

For those teachers who can enjoy the high-quality little oven alone, naturally they don't need to personally participate in the students' food review process, so how to determine whether they are picky or not good, of course, can only be represented by the students as a reference.

Although with Elena's current magical power, UU reads the book .com is temporarily unable to decipher the strange enchantment that Dumbledore and Professor Flivi have cast, but she still has a way to make the little wizards obediently eat the dishes she made.

Frozen folded ears, cilantro beef, devilish fried peppers, bitter melon fried with melon, steamed eggs with apples, medium-rare mustard beef...

These foods that have been passed down for thousands of years have to make these wizards of the magical world feel what they call dishes that they cultivate, even if they contain tears, they must be bitter to eat.

P.S.: Fatty chickens like these are very popular and have been cooked. In fact, they taste pretty good. The method is actually very simple. Except that some of them may be a little strange, it's not a dark dish. At least there's no roasted durian, right?

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