Anyway, they had long since gotten used to eating like this.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen of the inn, a tempting aroma was wafting through the air.
There stood a tall and sturdy "Mountain Person," wielding a shovel-sized spatula, stirring up a storm in a massive iron pot.
His ID was [Authentic Chef], and he wore a proper chef's hat on his head, though it looked comical, it didn't affect his skills!
In the pot, the milky white broth was bubbling with tenderness; the stewed pork was soft and flavorful. Although the sauerkraut floating inside differed from the traditional Ryan people's sauerkraut, the taste was not inferior at all, indeed better by a notch!
The reason was simple.
Because he had poured in half a bottle of pepper!
Although spices were not rare in the Great Graveyard with the Life Ancient Tree and Dark Night Elves, in Twilight Province, they were luxuries that even the Lords might not have access to.
If this were a competition, he had already won!
