Besides the rabbit, he brought seasonings, oil, and a lighter, and the moment he heard my praise, he looked in the kitchen for a pan and a pot.
I leaned forward to reach for the rabbit.
Do I know how to prepare flesh this... fresh?
Hell no, I wasn't even that good at cooking—definitely not on Omar's level.
What I was good at was filling my little steamer/rice cooker helper with stuff and taking something edible out after a few hours.
Simple dishes were also okay; I could cook rice and potatoes and read a recipe, but what the fuck should I do with a whole animal?
I opened a drawer close to me and found a knife at once, and then I tried to skin the rabbit.
Well... it's not as easy as I thought; either the knife was shit or the skin was just uncooperative.
I miss my kitchen knife.
At least after some time some flesh was visible.
Henry came back with pots and even plates and stuff and went back to being a staring statue.
