The rabbit on the white beard ship of the pirate

Chapter 32 Cooking Food
Half of the rice has been in the pot for a long time.

The bottom of the pot has gradually become sticky.

Half of the fish balls have been smashed and mixed with minced meat in the porridge.

Gabriel flicked the stick in his hand lightly.

The meaty aroma of the rice can't help but waft out.

The scent wafts to the refugees.

The refugees swallowed their saliva involuntarily, smelling the fragrance in the air. They licked their lips and looked at the cauldron that was burning with flames. They couldn't wait any longer.

"Is the bowl ready?"

Waving the stick in his hand, Gabriel stirred the porridge in the pot and said to behind him.

"Master Gabriel, the bowl is here." A guard behind him replied.

"Are you there? Then distribute the bowls and let them get the food with the bowls later." Gabriel said, stirring the stick.

"Yes."

The guard went down and pushed the trolley that was full of bowls beside him.

Come among the refugees.

Many refugees looked at the approaching trolley, and the bowls on it looked happy.

Is it time for dinner?

"Come on, let's get the bowls."

With the sound of the guard receiving the bowl, all the refugees swarmed up, and in an instant the entire car was surrounded by water.

On the small car, there were dozens of hands groping and snatching things on the small car.

The whole car was in a mess in an instant.

"Don't rob, don't rob, everyone has a share!" The guard squeezed among the refugees and wanted to break free from the shackles to make order, but his strength alone could not be compared with such a large number of refugees.

Under the hard struggle of the guards, he finally failed to escape the fate of being frantically crowded by refugees.

"I finally got the bowl!"

"Haha, I can finally eat!"

Beside the cart, many refugees reached out and fumbled. Once they found the bowl on the cart, they immediately withdrew and ran in the direction of Gabriel.

One after another, refugees came to Gabriel's side.

Gabriel looked at the refugee in front of Gabriel and couldn't help frowning.

Didn't the guy just now tell these guys to wait here and have dinner later?
"Food! Rice! Rice!"

The refugees came in front of Gabriel and said excitedly with their bowls in their hands.

"Who told you that dinner is ready?" Gabriel said, frowning as he watched two refugees holding bowls.

"It's the adult who delivered the bowl just now!" said the refugee, licking his lips.

"That guy just now?" Hearing what the refugees said, Gabriel couldn't help frowning.

"The meal isn't ready yet. I'll let you know when it's ready."

"My lord, you see that we are all here, you..." The refugee pointed to the fragrant porridge in the pot and smiled.

"It's not good after I said it. I'll tell you when it's done later."

"My lord, for the sake of being so pitiful, you should take pity on the poor little one and reward the little one with a few bites first."

"I'm repeating, the meal isn't ready yet, I'll let you know when it's ready, so go back and wait now."

"But……"

"Go down and wait!" Gabriel said with a cold face.

"Sir, you..."

"Go down!"

"..."

Seeing that Gabriel was so tough, the refugees couldn't help but froze.

They didn't dare to provoke Gabriel, after all, the blame was still in his hands.

If they are in a hurry, they just overturn the lid of the pot and leave, they will be miserable, and I'm afraid they will really starve to death here.

The refugees retreated one after another.

Gabriel frowned and looked at the leaving crowd.

"Help me put the green vegetable leaves, diced carrots, and potato cubes in, and cook it slowly over low heat. I'll go and have a look first." Gabriel was a little worried about the situation ahead and said to another guard behind him.

The guards came and took Gabriel's job, and Gabriel came to the refugees.

As soon as he arrived at the refugee place, Gabriel saw the rushing crowd.

"What are you doing?" Gabriel yelled.

Many refugees couldn't help being terrified when they heard Gabriel's voice.

He stopped what he was doing and looked towards Gabriel.

The moment they saw Gabriel, their expressions couldn't help changing, and they all took a few steps back unconsciously.

"Line them all up for me and take them one by one." Gabriel snorted coldly.

Following Gabriel's words, the refugees who were still disorganized just now formed a long queue.

"Many, thank you Lord Gabriel." The guard finally walked out from among the refugees, and looked at Gabriel, who had packed up the refugees with just one word, and couldn't hide his admiration.

"Okay, let's continue to serve bowls, and tell them that if they dare to rob again, you will tell me."

"Yes." The guard responded respectfully.

"You all line up for me obediently. If I find out that you have any fighting behavior again, I will directly turn over the pot when I go back. I will let you never have to fight again."

Before leaving, Gabriel threatened these refugees severely.

When the refugee heard Gabriel's daily threats, his body couldn't help but tremble.

They swallowed hard, and no longer wanted to snatch it.

And the Five Jingmen of Soldiers always followed behind Gabriel and watched Gabriel's actions.

After watching it for a long time, Bingzhi Wujingmen had to admit that Gabriel was a genius.

He knew exactly what these refugees wanted and what they were afraid of.

Give refugees what they want and put pressure on what they fear.

Truly an amazing guy.

Go back to the cauldron.

The guards are already busy.

Potato cubes, green cabbage leaves, and diced carrots have been put into the pot.

Looking at the appearance in the pot, the food is almost ready.

"Give me the stick."

Gabriel took the baton from the guard.

Stirring the whole pot of gruel.

At this time, the porridge has become extremely viscous with the addition of a large number of vegetables.

Insert the chopsticks without falling down.

This also meets Gabriel's requirements.

"It seems that something like that can be added."

Gabriel climbed into the carriage and hurriedly found a black bag from the carriage.

The bags are not as big as the bags for rice and vegetables.

Gabriel could lift it with one hand.

Open the bag, inside is a grain of relatively large off-white crystals.

This is the sea salt that Gabriel spent a lot of money to buy. Even though there is only such a small amount, it is worth half of the price of all his food.

Pour one-third of your sea salt into each of the four large pots.

Stir the stick to thoroughly incorporate the sea salt into these rice porridges, then dip a little to taste.

The saltiness is just right.

At this time, you only need to stew these vegetables and rice porridge for a while and then they can be out of the pot.

(End of this chapter)