Chapter 22. Preparing for Winter (2) [21+]
"How?"
"Well, you can boil it, bake it, fry it, however you want."
"Boiling over an open fire is familiar to us, but what exactly is 'frying'?"
I dragged one hand down my face and let out a long, weary sigh, realizing I had to explain basic modern cooking terms from scratch to these clueless Stone Age beast.
"Let's head out to gather potatoes first, then I'll teach all of you how to fry food."
Tigris pulled me into a warm hug. Though autumn was rolling in, the weather remained sweltering, I was dressed in a black crop top and plain track trousers.
"Then my mate and I will stay behind, if that's alright? We'll wait here," Donna asked, gently resting a hand over her still flat stomach.
"Sure thing! I'll bring cooked samples over later to celebrate your incoming cubs. See you soon!"
