Chapter 1193 As Long as You Work Hard, Everyone Can Be a Chef
"Penello, can you cook our French baked escargot?"
"Penello, what's Stargazing Pie? I'd better make a green salad...can you cut the vegetables for me?"
"Emily! Morgan Le Fay wants us to do it ourselves."
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As soon as Helena floated into the kitchen, she noticed that in front of those very bright bell-shaped crystal glass covers, several witches were chattering about the various ingredients stored in them—Fleur and Emily were all around Penello, and Hermione was shaking her head to Emily's disapproval, emphasizing that she should complete it independently.
"Helena? You were also called by Morgan Le Fay?" Seeing the female ghost coming in, Fu Rong thought that she, who was usually favored, was also called in by Albert's mother, and she couldn't help but feel a little timid about this cooking show.
"I helped grandma bring the plate in, and she asked me to keep an eye on it for her." Helena didn't have a good face towards Penello, but her attitude towards Fleur and Emily was normal.
Unlike Luna and Hermione, Penello knew that the female ghost of her former college was Ellen's daughter, so she would not have any confrontational feelings towards her so as not to make other Harris unhappy. She just nodded to her. Say hello.
Emily obviously thought of this too, she immediately grabbed Penello's hand: "Penello, I just knocked on the portrait, and Bonnie said that Helga went to Toby's village and won't come back for a while, you can't Help me do it and give us some guidance."
Facing Fleur and Emily's help, Penello was very helpful. She went to the hanger and got an apron to put on her body, and looked at Hermione, as if she wanted to wait for her to ask her for help.
Hermione understood Penello's intentions very well, she patted the recipe she just took out, "Monica, the owner of the Little Mama Cake Shop, gave me her recipe, which is after she learned Helga's recipe in the temple I heard that the homemade new cheesecake tastes better than the previous one, as long as I strictly follow the recipe, it will be fine."
This made Penello frowned, and she noticed that Hermione seemed to have premeditated this, which made her angry with a sense of crisis, and she snorted interferingly: "Hmph, cooking is not your class, so Rigidity can't make any delicious food, do you think you can become a master chef?"
"As long as you put your heart into it, everyone can be a master chef..." Hermione protested unconvinced, and then she took out a set of tools needed to make advanced potions from her pocket, and I also took a set of measuring cups, balances and other things that Muggle experiments would use.
"Then you should work hard here..." Penello said impatiently, then greeted Fleur and Emily, and began to advise them, letting Emily make Yorkshire pudding,
And arranged roast beef for Fleur, it seems to want Fleur and Emily to outperform Hermione.
After taking some food from the food and snow storage area, the kitchen temporarily calmed down, but the scene gradually became that Hermione was alone on the side, while Penello brought Fleur and Emily to the side, bickering and laughing for a while.
Hermione standing in front of the big fireplace just glanced at it, then added a large piece of butter to the cheese, staring straight at the beater that was controlled by the wand, clinking vigorously in the bowl, the current situation made her Recalling the difficult days when I first came to Hogwarts, after being assigned to Gryffindor, almost no cubs were willing to make friends with a top student like her, so I could only be alone in the library Read books in the library to complete homework.
Floating to the ceiling, hiding herself from being noticed in the blind spot of everyone's sight emotions, so she thought for a while and let herself float beside Hermione. She didn't speak but looked down at Miss Know-it-All who was much smaller than her cooking—this made Hermione feel better. She raised her head and thanked Hai Lian Na squeezed out a smile.
Fleur, who has Veela blood who is good at detecting human emotions and seduces them, has also noticed the situation here. Daisy, who gets along well with other girls, took the initiative to say: "Hermione, come here, Morgan le Faye!" Yi just told Penello not to help, and didn't say that we can't help ourselves."
Sensing the kindness of Helena and Fleur, Hermione shook her head to shake off the bad memories, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Well, Fleur...you French people are very knowledgeable about cheese, you know how to make cakes? What is the most suitable degree of stirring? When the recipe says to stir to a moderate level, how much is it?"
"It was ready three minutes ago." Penello raised one side of his mouth and sneered, "Sorry, Miss Know-It-All, I thought it was a special secret recipe of your recipe."
Hermione blushed explosively, thanked her stiffly, then turned her attention back to the recipe and turned to the previous page to start over.
"Penello, help us all watch, I haven't cooked much before..." Fleur looked at Hermione and Penello, and suggested cautiously.
"Penello, please help me, how big is the gap in the dough?" Emily asked Penello for help, pretending to interrupt Furong's invitation, and then looked back at Sister-in-law Veela, "Fleur , last time at your wedding, I heard your father say that your grandma gets angry easily, and then she turned and threw a fireball at your grandpa?"
"It needs to be big enough, preferably a concentric circle that accounts for about two-thirds of the total area." Penello looked more sincere towards Emily with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, Fleur, I still have the recipe, it won't be a big problem if I follow it, I want to do it myself." Hermione pointed angrily and turned back, her eyes met Penello who was looking over , and moved away expressionlessly, raising his delicate chin.
Hermione picked up the pot, dumped all the stirred cheese in it to one side to feed her Crookshanks, then turned around and went to the closed crystal bell jars to get some ingredients again.
"Well, in fact, my grandpa and dad are cooking in my house... If my grandpa cooks or not, my grandma will throw fireballs at him." Fu Rong thought of a way to ease the atmosphere with some embarrassment, and then noticed Helena stood aside, and tentatively asked dryly, "Helena, why don't you help Hermione fight her too? You can also learn by the way."
To Fleur's surprise, Helena, who usually doesn't communicate much with Hermione and Penello, nodded at this moment, and really floated over to follow Hermione.
Penelo looked at Helena's actions silently, which seemed to be a little tasteless, but she was very worried when she heard Hermione's continuous and confident description of the recipe's effect, and then she assigned a task to Fleur and Emily They focused on the food in front of them, and then she pretended to be walking and moved a few steps cautiously, relying on her excellent eyesight and height advantage to look at the recipes.
She flipped through the recipe page with her fingers. Based on her experience, Penello made a rough estimate and found that this dish should taste good. This made her frown. Suddenly, Penello noticed the words in the diary. She turned her eyes and looked around. Fleur and Emily were cooperating to make the Sunday roast that required roast beef and Yorkshire pudding, and Hermione seemed to be because of Helena The goodwill was a little happy, and they were standing in front of the lockers to communicate with each other.
Thinking of Hermione's confident speech, Penelope raised her mouth up and down, flipped through the page of the recipe again, then pointed with her finger, and then calmly smiled at Fleur and Emily: "Sunday roasts need to be served with baked potatoes. None of the three side dishes are too complicated. Morgan Le Fay is very good at this dish. She will be very happy."