Ancient Foodie Survival Guide Novels & Stories

The car shot forward. … “Coo-coo-coo…” Just as Harper’s nerves settled, a familiar metallic laughter echoed from the car’s audio system. It was… AI Doc! Sure enough, the childlike, mechanical voice filled the car. “Methods for nutritious meal preparation include stir-frying, roasting, steaming, braising, boiling, frying, and cold dishes. Balanced nutrition is crucial. Also, AI Doctor reminds Miss Harper that cannibalism is illegal, and Young Master is not lean meat—health and nutrition are uncertain…”

I grabbed a small, portable induction cooktop and a few essential pots and pans, a stack of plates, and two good knives. If Killian wanted to eat the perishable stuff now, fine. But in a week, when the power might fail or the fresh stuff spoil, I'd have my cache. I didn’t trust him, and I certainly didn't trust his grandmother to have planned for our comfort beyond the initial shock. This was survival, pure and simple. I was in the middle of filling my bin with bottled water when I heard him come into the kitchen. He was no longer yelling, but his voice was tight with suppressed annoyance.

Well , she's actually a bit afraid of his third brother . " Herm... mommy had send me those things . Fortunately, mine had the duplicate ability . " " Well , third brother, it's better if you prepared more especially rice and millets . From our tribulations most of them needed gold ,grains especially rice and millets . " Aurora gently remind her third brother . " Yes .... from our experience rice and millets are very important but don't forget the main foods in the famine time that looks luxury already are the steamed buns and boiled eggs especially in famine . " Yang Xuan added .

“I can surely say no…after all, Aeternum is actually situated pretty much in the middle of the continent…and we knows pretty much everything that we wanted to know…and I am pretty sure that all the Young representative that comes to Aeternum recently also knows about it…also, please do think about it…that famous canned foods that you love…that is a recent developments in food industries….do you really think that Aeternum would be able to experiment with foods when there is a shortage of foods going on?…if I were to do that in the middle of famine disaster then I would be a foolish leader…correct?..” Before Aeternum there is no development in food industries or culture at all, every foods wer

Nothing could mask the sheltered upbringing she was exuding. “Bjorn,” Eustace said, coming to rest a soothing hand on Mel’s shoulder, calming the young woman down. “The hunt isn’t as dangerous as you’re making it out to be, and I am sure as a Sprite she could have a few contributions to make.” She addressed Mel, “Your help and knowledge would be appreciated when looking out for certain vegetables and spices to bring back to the clan, maybe something even new we’re not so accustomed to?” ‘Oh, no. Not this.’ Mel silently cowered. She knew enough about vegetation, but not much to be outstanding, and she doubted that the werebears didn’t already know whatever plant-based knowledge she was going

Lifting my ax in one hand, I grabbed his head with the other and returned to my room at the center of the maze. Tossing his body onto the stone table, I set to work cleaning and prepping the body. Sure, I could probably eat him clean to the bones right now. But even knowing more fresh meat would be sent my way over the next couple of weeks, I knew better. I need to be innovative. I should preserve and store as much I can for the next time Minos decides to starve me. I had till tomorrow to do this anyways. Then they would send another meal to me. Fourteen meals, if preserved right, would last me quite some time. That is if I kill them all.

Then upon the next day they will hunt for their food because the cultivation of crops might happen in the far future. With this, who will care to think about the normal food where the nutritional values are quite significant. For the people in this place, survival is the most important key if you want to live. If someone cared about delicious food every day, and to speak of eating three times a day, this is the most crazy idea one can have. Only a modern-day person such as Sol Ming will think about this now because she is not used to this kind of life. So, when the little guy Meng Meng who had always consumed raw or roasted meat in which it was either hard to bite or had bad burnt smell, thi

Cultivators had an astounding appetite. Moreover, Wilbur was someone who had been to Gelsa. His body was strengthened in Gelsa, so his appetite was much larger. Wilbur once read in an ancient book that some of the ancient people could lift a stone weight that was a hundred and fifty kilograms with one hand. Moreover, they had to eat more than five kilograms of rice for each meal. Wilbur thought it was impossible, so he saw it as a joke. However, after what he had experienced, he changed his attitude on that matter. Perhaps the ancient people were as written, after all.

The furniture was a collection of mismatched pieces, each one repaired and refinished until it looked intentional, purposeful, beautiful. The table was set with care, the mismatched plates and utensils arranged in a pattern that Mira had insisted upon. The centerpiece was a small vase filled with fresh herbs from the hydroponic gardens, their fragrance filling the room with the scent of basil and rosemary. The food was simple but abundant—fresh bread baked by Nadia, roasted vegetables from Earl's gardens, a stew made from canned meat and dried beans. It was a feast by apocalypse standards, a celebration of their survival, their resilience, their hope.

The old healer's eyes went wide as the terrifying logic finally clicked in his mind. "By the Gods," Gaius whispered, his voice trembling with sheer panic. "We cannot eat." "No," I confirmed simply. "You cannot." "But the blueprint," one of the older archivists stammered, pointing a shaking hand toward the dark tunnel ahead. "The map is useless. Finding the forbidden archive could take weeks. We planned to set up camps. We brought weeks of rations. If we cannot remove our masks to eat the food... we are going to starve to death down here."