Chowder X Novels & Stories

"Not at all!" Anathea froze. Just as she was about to speak, Gregory had already pulled out the chair across from her and sat down, locking his gaze onto hers. Anathea ignored him and focused on her meal. It was just a shared table. They could just eat their own meal. There was no need to feel awkward about it. Right then, Thomas placed a bowl of seafood chowder in front of her. The creamy chowder bubbled gently, with tender chunks of white fish peeking through the surface. A drizzle of sesame oil shimmered on top, while a scattering of chopped green onions and cilantro added a fresh pop of color.

She raised her head with disbelieving eyes and almost hit him again but settled for a scowl instead. "I've got it!" She chirped brightly. "You'll have chowder (a thick soup made with fish and vegetables) and coleslaw later on." (Coleslaw is a dish made of raw cabbage, carrots, onions and the likes mixed with mayonnaise and eaten with meat or salad.) The Princess smiled at her conclusion. Nicky wickedly cackled while Elva's sympathetic look remained. Unknown to all of them, the dramatic princess was just getting started!

This wasn't the time to be like a bitch towards people who had taken her in, not like she asked to live with them though. Roth decided to pretend not to notice her uneasiness. "And to answer your second question" Roth chipped in, not wanting Tristan's last word destroy the lively atmosphere in the kitchen, "I prepared some seafood chowder. It's a little heavy for the time of day, but I had a hankering." Scooping out two portions of the chowder He made his way over to the table and set a steaming bowl of it in front of her and then sat down opposite of her with his serving. "Smells. Amazing. My grandmother used to make the most delicious seafood chowder.'' Ruby picked up her spoon and dipped

‘Are you mad that I’m not mad at all? Jonas, who was busy next to the fire, was finally done cooking his pot of chowder. He held it in front of Clara excitedly and said, “Clara, drink something warm to warm up your body. Although there are no seasonings such as oil and salt, it’s still delicious!” A trace of disgust flashed across Clara’s eyes as she looked at the chowder that did not look appetizing at all. Was this something that people could eat? “Jonas, I’m really sleepy, you can eat it yourself.”

Lana's dicing skills were admirable because the seafood chunks were all cubed to perfection. Besides the seafood, Jessamine also recognized bits of potato, tomato, and even cheese inside the soup. It looked and smelled heavenly. Jessamine had always been fond of cheesy seafood chowder. She would always request for Lana to make some every other day. Thaddeus didn't like it, but Jessamine would often down at least two bowls of it every time.

Xander did not play peacemaker. Instead, he served Abigail a bowl of crab chowder. "Alfred ordered this just for you. Give it a taste. Do you like it?" Abigail took a small sip. "This tastes like real crab. So rich and delicious." Xander raised an eyebrow. "There's such a thing as fake crab in chowder?" Abigail explained, "A lot of places use imitation crab. It doesn't have the same taste as the real deal, but it's less expensive."

He noted, a furrow between his brows. "Uh... that's correct, sir. I had to go elsewhere to get that for you," Mallory answered. "And why is that?" Mallory stuttered a little. "I um... I actually wanted a place I could get cham chowder. Since the canteen doesn't have it, I decided to look elsewhere." Wilder scoffed and locked his gaze on Mallory. His face held so much worry and confusion. "I don't think I can get you, Miss Harrington. You went all the way to a place you could get cham chowder for me? How did you know cham chowder was my favorite?"

A moment later, a steaming bowl was placed in front of Jayson. He took a glance. His face remained unreadable, but he put on a faint smile. "Grandma, I'm perfectly fine. I don't need this." Ariel finally looked over. She froze when she saw what was inside. It was oyster chowder, a well-known tonic for enhancing stamina and virility. Betty smiled. "Being healthier never hurts. I had it simmering for three hours. Nothing wrong with adding a little extra spark to a marriage." Renee, too young to understand, glanced at the soup and quickly went back to her food.