A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World

room I’ve had in the past! This rice is also so beautiful; it looks like there are miniature little moons inside.
Could it be that he really did transform into a chef during these past three years? I can’t believe he can make such an alluring dish! Even the best chefs of the elven race can’t make chicken and shiitake mushroom appear so appealing.
No! It looks like he’s been plotting to take over from me as the family chef for a long time! How dares he try it replace me? I won’t allow that to happen! Amy must have my cooking in the future! I can’t let my prodigious cooking aptitude go to waste.

All of the representatives of the other races were already completely entranced by the aroma of the braised chicken and rice dish.
The dishes they had tasted had already opened their eyes to the brilliance of human cooking, yet this dish made everything else pale in comparison.

The delectable aroma coursed through the palace rapidly, and all of the guests and officials who wouldn’t get a chance to taste the dish were gulping involuntarily with envious looks on their faces.

This aroma is incredible! Shiitake mushroom is quite a rarely used ingredient, but I didn’t think it could combine with chicken to create such an alluring aroma.
This is a stroke of genius! Abraham wore a stunned expression as he craned his neck to stare at the braised chicken and rice dish on Krassu’s table.
I can’t believe I won’t get to taste something so delicious! This is an outrage!

Meanwhile, Sean had already slowly clenched his fists beneath his table.
He had seen the chef that Josh had invited the day before, and it appeared that his cooking skills really were quite exceptional.
If Josh was able to appease Andre through this birthday present, that would be very bad news to him.

Josh took a glance at Sean, and the smile on his face became even more pronounced.

“The chef said that this dish is best eaten by pouring the chicken broth over the rice,” the attendant said in a respectful manner before departing from the palace with the female servants.

The king picked up his chopsticks and looked down at the dish before him.
The cubes of chicken in the dish were all completely flawless and of identical size.
The potatoes were soft yet still maintained their structural integrity, while the green asparagus and bell peppers of different colors embellished the dish to great effect.
Meanwhile, the golden chicken broth was faintly glistening, but didn’t appear to be greasy in the slightest.

The rich aromas of chicken and shiitake mushroom wafted toward him, completely captivating his appetite, even though had had thought that he wasn’t hungry just a moment ago.
He picked up a piece of chicken with his chopsticks before placing it into his mouth, upon which his wrinkled face immediately lit up.

The delectable broth encapsulating the chicken released an incredible flavor, making Andre feel as if his taste buds had been completely awakened.
Imagery of gentle spring rain falling on a set of lush plains was evoked within his mind, and his entire body was suddenly filled with a burst of youthful energy.

The chicken was tender yet not mushy, and the flavor of the condiments and shiitake mushroom had completely seeped into the meat, making it incredibly delicious.
Even after swallowing the mouthful of chicken, its residual aftertaste continued to linger in his mouth, making him close his eyes involuntarily.

He couldn’t pinpoint the exact moment in his life when eating ceased to be an enjoyable activity for him.
Before he knew it, he was eating every day solely for sustenance, and all of his nutrient and energy intake was being dictated solely by his chefs.
Even Bellmann’s dishes no longer sparked a sense of joy and wonder in him as they once had.

However, this braised chicken struck him with a sense of bliss and elation that he hadn’t experienced from any dish for a very long time.

After swallowing the piece of chicken, he immediately placed a piece of shiitake mushroom into his mouth.

The unrivaled flavor had completely enchanted him, and his blissful silence was a better indication of how much he was enjoying the dish than any verbal praise he could extend.

The king had barely eaten anything thus far, but he was quickly working his way through the braised chicken and rice, and this observation had created a slight stir among the guests present.

Let me see what this tastes like.
Irina also picked up a piece of chicken with her chopsticks.

Amy looked at Irina, and murmured to herself, “After eating that piece of chicken, Big Sister Irina is probably going to fall in love with Father.”

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