Arsenic And Adobo Novels & Stories

I can smell the delicious aroma of adobo from the entrance. ‘Hmm…I missed the taste of that food.’ I sniffed the air for the yummy smell. I can see Professor Fortez stirring the food in the pan. His broad back is facing me. I purse my lip. I tip toed behind him and hugged him from the back. He doesn’t look surprise to my presence. He gave me a warm smile, which I gladly returned. I sneaked a peek to his cooking. “Is it done?” I asked impatiently. I am feeling hungry because of the aroma of this food. It has been a long time since I ate adobo. He is cooking pork adobo with pineapple chunks. I am excited to taste it!

I don't want to add to my secrets that will soon be revealed. "What else are you staring at there? Help me here if you want to eat." I looked at the señorito who looked like he was frowning and mad at me. He was really mastering it. Nothing can be changed there. I approached him in the dining room and I can see that he is already boiling chicken. So fast! "Are you going to cook Adobo?” I asked, just guessing from what I saw. "Oh no! Maybe I'll cook a hotdog. You see I have soy sauce here and garlic, don't you? Common sense." he said sarcastically.

One her grandmother, who came from another country, had taught her. A Filipino dish called adobo, made with pork and chicken. “Did you think that he might be vegetarian? What will we do if he is vegetarian!? We didn’t make any other food…” “Please, help me on this one and don’t get me even more nervous, ok? I really need you to help me with that.” “Okay… Okay, I can do that… I can!” “Now would be a good moment for that too…” “Yes, yes…okay… sorry!”

Due to the fact that she has already introduced herself, I am at a loss as to what further I may do in this circumstance. In addition, I have a craving for something that will make the saliva in my mouth flow more freely. Well, I've been wanting to eat a lechon, which is a dish prepared in the Filipino style that has been frequently present whenever there has been an occasion; however, I can't eat one when there's no one who's actually cooking it, so instead of eating that, I told her to cook adobo and follow the procedures that can be found on the internet on how to prepare an adobo dish. After trying it out for myself, I don't think I can say that I made any erroneous assumptions about how

I got off the stool and brought myself next to her side. "Adobo. This is the easiest to cook out of all the dishes on tonight's menu. You only need a few things," she said, and then with a wooden spoon in her hand, a freaking wooden, not even a spatula. She tossed the chopped garlic straight into the pan and started to sautee it then the onion followed and once the garlic was a bit golden brown and the onion was translucent, she tossed in the chicken too, drumstick, and thighs.

After we finished eating, I volunteered to wash the dishes, and as I stood there, I stared at the empty plate that once held the adobo I cooked, which was now completely gone. Ashton ate everything. I started to worry about him because I was afraid that he might faint later due to what he ate, since it felt like I accidentally added five spoonfuls of salt into that dish, making it extremely salty. I only found out from one of the maids earlier that adobo does not actually need salt because the soy sauce already acts as the salt. Now it made sense. While I was washing the dishes, I suddenly felt Ashton’s arms wrap around me from behind once again.

I saw her sitting comfortably on the sofa but she immediately stand the moment she saw me. “Yes! At last, you're home! I waited for so long, huhu. By the way, I cooked my specialty today— Pork Adobo!” she vigorously said. She led me to the dining room table and start preparing the food. While I sat down on the seat I usually seating on. Adobo is one of my favorite food too. I ate any kind of adobo, like Chicken and Pork Adobo, and anything related to adobo. When she finished, she sat down in front of me again.

She sighed, “Well, I think I need to ask Diamond for it. I do hope that my father is doing well.” It took awhile for her to cook two dishes. She made a Filipino dish called ‘Sinigang' and ‘Adobo’. The sinigang is a dish full of fresh vegetables and meat. It has soup and is totally sour but taste good with rice. The adobo is also meat but marinated to taste good. It’s both an amazing dishes. “Kids! The food is ready!” She shouted after preparing the table. They all went to her and ate after praying. Lilac was even there, eating while talking endlessly.

I asked, noticing the delicious smell coming from the dining room. "We were just about to sit down," Silas said, stepping aside to let me pass. "Your timing is absolutely perfect." He led me to the table, and I gasped when I saw the spread. There were so many dishes laid out, and I realized that almost every single one of them was a personal favorite of mine. There was seafood, fresh vegetables, and a large bowl of adobo that smelled heavenly. "President Silas, here is the adobo you asked for!" Manang Liz said as she walked out of the kitchen, placing the steaming dish in the center of the table.

I will still try my best as a parent. “Come. Dinner’s ready..”She faintly smiled. She let Dawn hang on to her as they walked towards the dining room. “Oh.. What are you guys doing? Come on, let’s eat.” Isidora said as soon as they came to the dining room. Anita had just brought the rice. There was Chicken Adobo with boiled eggs and fish soup on the table. Adobo is made by braising the meat in a sauce made up of vinegar, soy sauce, garli and black pepper. The meat is slowly simmered in the sauce making it flavorful and incredibly tender.