Ancient Foodie Survival Guide の小説・ストーリー

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

“Hey, do you mind helping me find some food and then we can get living arrangements set.” Amaris followed him into the kitchen, which turned out to be quite modern. It looked newer than Gran’s. There was clearly more to the story here as well. “How can you even think of eating right now with everything that has happened in the last 24 hours?” Amaris said to Lyle now starting to get annoyed at all the secrets. “Food is the second rule of survival 101.” “what is the first?” She shot back with her hands on her hips now.

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.

“But first, we need to get a hot meal and rest for the night.” It did not take long before Casser was able to get the pot of water boiling. He then dropped the slices of dried meat that he took from the cart while Mira added some of the vegetables that she and Eldion found after foraging in the nearby forest. Eldion learned from Mira which plants were edible and which were poisonous. Mira did admit that she also got pointers from Wen who was continuously giving advice as they looked for food.

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

They brought in cores, skins, fangs, claws. And not just for weapons. Flesh from massive monsters could be dried and cured. I remembered dried jerky from the New Realm—soldiers’ rations. So I gathered the food guild next. Farmers from the lower valleys, city vendors, even noble chefs. I stood with them in the open market plaza, where floating stalls hovered by invisible magic anchors. “We rely too much on fresh food here,” I told them. “Meat spoils. Fish rots. You waste too much.”

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…”

Into the storerooms tucked far beneath the main hall—the ones carved into the bone of the mountain, their air stale with disuse. Shelves lined the walls, some neatly arranged, others half-ransacked. Dried meats. Preserved fruits. Clay jars of grain and oil. Woven baskets of root vegetables that had long since shriveled. I took what I needed. Water. Salt. Dried bread. Things I could carry without drawing attention. Things I could live on if I didn’t come back out for a while. Then, near the back of the farthest shelf, I saw it. A jar.