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A man wrapped in a black robe and even his hair tightly wrapped by a hood got off his horse and walked into the tavern on foot.

When he just entered the door, the owner of the tavern greeted him respectfully and invited him to a table alone.

Individually.

As for the original guests on this table, they have been invited by the boss to share the table with others. They complained at first, but because the boss has compensation, they are not annoyed.

The boss compensated them with a glass of beer each.

It made them all feel like they had made a lot of money.

Being able to open a shop in a bustling small town, the owner of the tavern is also a person with a certain background. He would not pay attention to ordinary people who come in gangs, but this time he took the initiative to welcome them.

Although he didn't know the guest this time.

However, the man who came to his tavern owned a horse.

A good, fat horse.

In the Middle Ages, horses were equivalent to military supplies. Except for nobles or mercenaries, few people could afford a horse and raise the horse so vigorously.

What's more, the tavern owner noticed with sharp eyes that the horse was equipped with saddles and horseshoes. These are all new tricks in Edrin's territory, and it would cost a lot to equip the horse with this set.

Therefore, he felt that this was a big man who could not be offended, so he went out to greet him specially.

"Well, let's have a copy of these." An indisputable and pleasant voice came from the black robe, which made the tavern owner's heart agitated, but when he saw the fingers of the man in the black robe scratching the clay board, he was overjoyed. up.

Sure enough, he was right, this person was indeed a big client.

He ordered more than half of what was on the menu.

That's right, usually there are quite a few customers in his tavern, but most of them are ordinary citizens with average incomes. They can at most order a glass of beer and baked potatoes.

"Do you have any recommended drinks?" When the tavern owner was calculating how much he could earn from this business, the man in black asked again.

"Yes! The 'Three Blacksmiths' has new wines this year, definitely not old wines." The boss hurriedly said.

When he said this, the boss was very proud. The wine in the 'Three Blacksmiths' tavern is definitely the first-class in the town. Unlike other shoddy taverns, they have new wines that are brewed every year, instead of being kept for several years to age. Bad wine that has gone sour.

Of course, the price is many times more expensive than the vintage wine.

But who makes newer wines fresher and better to drink?

Sure enough, under the strong recommendation of the tavern owner, the man in black nodded slightly, and ordered a glass of new wine as he wished, which made the owner very happy.

"Guest, please wait a moment, your food will be served soon." The tavern owner was very polite to the man in black. After all, he was the nephew of a big manager, but he was not ashamed of his behavior.

It is degrading to bow to an inferior person, but it is not only shameful but honorable to bow to a nobleman.

Not everyone has the opportunity to court a nobleman.

Yes, the man in black is a nobleman, the tavern owner is very sure of this.

Although the man in black didn't even show his face, no one doubted that he was a nobleman.

Because apart from nobles, no one can have such a pair of pampered hands and delicate white chin.

As for why the aristocrat came here, his place is also a high-end tavern, otherwise, where did he get the new wine?

After the black-robed man ordered the dishes, the tavern owner ran to the kitchen and yelled at the chef, asking them to prepare the dishes.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, the man in black silently stared at the wine served by the boss, silently.

A glass of wine served in a wooden cup.

It looked clean.

Why do you say it looks?

Although this glass of wine was cloudy compared to the beer drunk by the people around, fortunately there were no obvious floating objects on the surface of the wine.

Some even have fly legs floating on them.

Compared with those wines, this glass of wine is really much cleaner.

With curiosity in mind, the man in black picked up the wine, took a sip, and then frowned in disgust.

And almost spit out the wine.

But because of the black robes, no one saw this scene. Instead, many ordinary citizens who drank wine looked at it enviously, wanting to taste what high-end wine is like.

I heard that the owner of the 'Three Blacksmiths' added spices to the wine.

Although it is the cheapest kind of spice, it is also a spice!

The townspeople were eagerly guessing what high-end wine would taste like, but to the black-robed man, she had never tasted anything so disgusting.

Although it was only a small sip, she had already 'appreciated' the taste of high-end wine.The taste of the wine is sour and rancid, and there is an unmistakable smell of corruption. Even if unknown spices are added to cover up the taste, it is difficult to swallow.

She began to miss the drinks on the Blue Star (Technology Plane).

Even the kind of 'grape juice' that is mixed with grape essence and pigmented tastes better than it.

Compared with the original medieval natural wines, the beverages on the Blue Star, even the fruit juices processed by black workshops, are the fairy brews that can only be drunk by Amaterasu.

Not to mention the real delicacy provided by the dimension order space, which can be exchanged for a lot with a little dimension order point, which makes people want to swallow their tongues.

If someone who is addicted to alcohol comes to the Dimension Space, no matter what year of expensive wine, a little Dimension Point can be exchanged for a hundred or so bottles.

This also made it harder for her to swallow the wine in front of her.

After experiencing the 'wonderful' taste of natural ingredients, she would rather only touch the things brought by her own space in the next time, and would never touch any kind of food from this plane again.

She couldn't help thinking this way.

However, in order to gather information, she still had to pretend to move the fork.

Everything was inefficient in the slow Middle Ages, but, at the urging of the boss, the cook whipped together a series of dishes in no time.

Compared with the restaurants in Blue Star, the speed is amazing.

However, Nadeko Toyama soon realized the price of speed.

Just look at what the boss ordered the barmaid to serve——

A kale and a whole head of lettuce.

All raw.

Not even hot.

Fortunately, it was sold in taverns, and they knew how to wash it with water, because Nadeko Toyama saw the drops of water on the dishes.

Good guy, it's all freshly washed.

The same goes for the rest of the dishes.

All raw.

Don't these savages have the habit of eating cooked food?

Even though it's just pretending, she still wants to eat these things next!

In the Middle Ages when there were no pesticides and no pest control measures, she could already imagine that it was full of parasites, and she might be able to eat half a cabbage worm from it.

When Nadeko Toyama wondered if all the food in the future would be of this kind, the cooked food was served.

But only slightly better than the watery, raw lettuce that was served earlier.

A bowl of pea puree was mushy.

A boiled and salted apple.

A baked pear.

A few boiled eggs.

It looks edible.

Seeing these things, Nadeko Toyama's tense face finally relaxed a little. If it was cooked fruit, she could eat some more or less.

She finally had the slightest bit of appetite.

But what was brought up next shattered what little appetite she had.

What came next was meat.

In the eyes of the medieval people, meat was extremely precious.

You can tell by the way they raise their necks and sniff hard.

But sitting on a large table of meat, Toyama Nadeko's mood is not very good.

A large piece of wild boar meat with a fishy smell, although it looks like it has been fried well, and a lot of unknown ingredients have been sprinkled on the skin for seasoning, but it can't cover up its pungent smell.

Toyama Nadeko really didn't have the courage to challenge its taste.

A shaved, coarsely salted, browned roast chicken.

Seeing that it looked normal and had no peculiar smell, Nadeko felt that it was barely edible.

But the next skewer of grilled sparrows was a little too much.

He didn't even go to the internal organs.

It's fine to eat the offal of big animals, but the offal of such a small sparrow must taste very 'touching'.

However, Nadeko Toyama quickly felt relieved when he considered the resource-poor situation of this plane.

Before entering the tavern, she passed by many medieval native homes.

According to her observation, the average peasants eat mush, and what they eat in good condition is black bread and beans, but no matter what it is, people here have no habit of wasting food.

How much meat is there in the internal organs of a sparrow? It is also a rare meat meal. How can you be willing to throw it away?

After staying in the Middle Ages for a period of time, Toyama Nadeko unknowingly developed the thinking of the medieval aborigines.

Still, she couldn't get enough of the poor diet of the Middle Ages.

Even the food in this fancy tavern made her physically sick.

It sucks.

In fact, she was not so delicate in the past. When she was in the original plane, she hid in the forest for a whole month in order to avoid the lizardmen.

But it is not easy to survive in the forest, where there is no choice.

So, except for fruits and hares, she will not let go of anything she can catch, including insects and mice.

In this way, she barely survived the difficult time of that month, and did not let herself starve to death due to lack of food.

However, this is only the dismal situation during the first mission.

Except for the first original plane, although she was prepared for the next two plane missions, although it was a bit difficult, she really didn't suffer much in terms of eating and drinking, and the food in the order space can feed anyone The tongue of the Order, even if Nadeshiko is not a person who is greedy for enjoyment, quickly fell under the god-level food produced by the main god.

The food in the Lord God Dimension is really delicious, and one-dimensional sequence points can be exchanged for a thousand points, and usually only a few points can be exchanged for a table full of Chinese people, which makes her not even want to eat ordinary food now.

You can only eat the food exchanged from the main god.

But this is not only her, but a common problem of all orderers who have stayed in the dimension space.

Corrupted too fast.

It is really easy to go from frugal to extravagant, and it is difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

The author has something to say: The Middle Ages was made up indiscriminately. Because of the author’s shallow knowledge, after reading the unreliable third-rate information in the forum Zhihu and the BBC’s self-defeating, I thought that the Middle Ages were dirty and messy, and they didn’t take a bath until there was a little angel. Reaction to know that I made a serious mistake, knowing that the real Middle Ages actually wasn't like this, and I'm guilty.

Dispel rumors here:

People in the real Middle Ages still like to take a bath. Taking a bath is completely a personal hobby, and there are people who like it and people who don't.The following is reposted from Zhihu, without authorization, intrusion and deletion ["History of Bathing" [law] George Vigarello In the 13th century, there were special guys who walked all over the streets and alleys of Paris to invite people to go to the steam bath and bathtub.These establishments were very common in Paris at that time, reaching 1292 in 26.The operation of steam rooms and tubs became an industry and entered everyday life.So common was the shower that a steam bath was a common reward for some artisan, servant, and day laborer. "The royal family gave Jean Petit and other valets a day's annual leave to take a steam bath, and it cost a total of 108 sous." bed.Hot water was poured on the wood to release steam, and people stood naked next to each other in the steam, sweating profusely, and then drying their bodies.Bathtubs are sometimes carried out in a separate room, which contains a round, heavy bathtub with iron sides.Submersion is not necessary to take a steam bath, but immersion is required to take a tub bath. In 1380, there were 6 bathtubs in the baths of St. Vivian, and 3 beds with bedding.In this way, people seem to be able to sweat and take a bath in it. 】

In short, the description of the Middle Ages in this book is completely nonsense, everyone just read it casually, just take it as a magically modified version of another world, don't take it seriously.

Finally, I am very grateful to [Stone from Other Mountains]. Without her reminder, I would still be complacent and feel that I wrote it correctly, but it misled everyone.

Sorry, everyone!