Mayonnaise. No one in Hesa had seen anything like it.
However, he couldn't just put a high price tag on them, as it would certainly not sell well.
He took out a parchment and a quill, then began scribbling numbers. For now, he wanted to test how much mayonnaise he'd make…
He set the lid aside, dropped in the yolks, oil, vinegar, salt, and sugar, then began to crank…
All of which were listed on his paper…
Soon, the paddles cut through the mixture, folding air into it, binding yolk and oil until it thickened into a pale golden cream.
The steady creak of the wooden lever and grind of metal filled the quiet room. It wasn't elegant, but it was efficient.
Minutes later, he dipped a spoon into the result and tasted. Smooth, glossy, and rich.
Perfect.
'It's good for one tub…'
Rayven gently nodded at this.
With the perfect ratio he'd learned, eight eggs could make a tub of mayonnaise, which was about 2 liters.
A dozen eggs cost twenty-two copper coins. It was not bad.
