Run A Medical Clinic In The Abyssal World - Chapter 262: Amazing grilled lamb! (2)

“Boss, move the antivenom, cleansing potions, and golden stamina potions that we’ll be selling tomorrow from the warehouse. We made a lot of potions this afternoon, so I won’t need to brew any tonight,” Vivian reminded, poking her head out of the carriage.

“Alright.” Charlotte nodded and jumped down from the carriage, heading towards the warehouse.

With the help of Jacob and Klee, they quickly moved several crates of potions onto the carriage.

In the corner of the warehouse, there were over twenty crates, neatly categorized. Each crate contained a hundred bottles of potions, and the production volume was truly astonishing.

Moreover, Nora’s packaging was very professional, with each potion bottle labeled with its name and the Abyss Clinic’s logo.

Charlotte hung a modified headlamp on the front of the carriage, which could illuminate the road ahead just right. Then he climbed into the carriage.

Klee turned the carriage around and drove towards the clinic.

Honestly speaking, Klee’s driving skills far surpass Charlotte’s. As soon as he started driving, he handled the car smoothly and the riding experience was quite comfortable.

“Klee, you know everything,” Vivian couldn’t help but praise.

Klee smiled shyly, “When I was young, I liked to try out all sorts of things, so I learned a bit of everything.”

“You’re lucky. From now on, we have a skilled driver to pick us up every day,” Charlotte said with a smile.

“Hehe,” Vivian’s eyes were full of smiles. “By the way, Buddy will come to see you this afternoon.”

“Did he say what it was about?” Charlotte asked.

Vivian shook her head. “He didn’t tell me, but he said he’ll come see you again tomorrow.”

“Okay,” Charlotte nodded. He had planned to ask Buddy tomorrow if he could put the Harriman family crest on his carriage, which would greatly enhance the safety of Abyssal transportation.

Before long, the carriage slowly stopped.

“We’ve arrived at the clinic, Doctor,” Klee’s voice came from outside.

“How is the carriage?” Charlotte came out with two boxes of potions and casually asked.

“The two horses are strong and have good temperaments. The carriage is sturdy, but the wheels have some small issues. I’ll repair them tomorrow morning. Apart from that, there’s no problem. It’s a well-handled carriage,” Klee commented, giving a good evaluation.

“When you repair the carriage tomorrow, if it’s convenient, remove the back seat in the carriage and connect the carriage with the trunk. This will make it easier to store the potions later on,” Charlotte said.

“No problem,” Klee agreed without hesitation.

“You can make any necessary modifications, and just let me know how much funds you need,” Charlotte instructed.

“Alright,” Klee nodded.

Charlotte instructed, “Then go pick up Abu. Be careful on the way, and if you encounter any trouble, just say that you’re from the Harriman family.”

Klee helped to move the potions out of the carriage and drove away.

“Boss, was it fun going to the wilderness today? Exciting?” Vivian couldn’t hold back her curiosity anymore and asked eagerly.

“Yeah, not bad. We caught some wild animals, enough to last us a few days,” Charlotte knocked on the door and said with a smile.

When Vivian heard about food, her eyes immediately lit up.

“That’s great! What did we catch?”

“Two wild rabbits, two pheasants, and a goat,” Charlotte replied.

“Wow, can we roast the goat tonight? I want to eat lamb,” Vivian clung to Charlotte’s arm and acted spoiled, her eyes almost drawing two sheep.

“Okay, then we’ll start with the goat tonight,” Charlotte reluctantly agreed.

“Hehe, boss, you’re the best.”

“Did anything happen at the clinic today?” Charlotte casually asked.

“Nothing much, just a bit busy,” Vivian shook her head.

“Who?!” Kasha’s cautious voice came from inside the door.

“Kasha, we’re back,” Charlotte said.

“It’s me, Vivian, that’s right, it’s me, meow meow,” Vivian leaned in and whispered.

The door opened immediately.

Charlotte glanced at Vivian.

The latter proudly said, “This is our exclusive spell to open the door with Kasha.”

“And what’s with the ‘meow meow’ at the end?” Charlotte raised an eyebrow.

Vivian said earnestly, “That’s the spell I have with Anna. If Kasha doesn’t hear it, Anna will open the door for me.”

“You’ve trained it?” Charlotte was half skeptical.

“Of course! Anna and I have a great relationship. Letting her help me open a door is a piece of cake,” Vivian said confidently.

Charlotte moved the potions into the clinic and then went upstairs.

Roasting a goat was a big job and couldn’t be done in the kitchen. Fortunately, they had a yard where they could roast.

The rabbits and pheasants were put in the freezer for eating in a few days, while the goat was taken out, skinned, and gutted before being marinated with spices.

They set up a simple grilling rack in the first-floor yard, lit a fire, and made some charcoal. A charcoal fire would be better for grilling later.

Vivian and Kasha brought small stools and sat around the fire, chatting as they roasted.

Anna nestled in Vivian’s arms, comfortably closing her eyes.

After grilling for about half an hour, the golden goat meat began to emit a seductive aroma.

The autumn goat had a good ratio of fat and lean meat and was at its most delicious stage.

“It smells so good! Is it almost done?” Vivian couldn’t help but move her stool closer, drooling and impatiently asking.

“Not yet, it’s not fully cooked on the inside,” Charlotte flipped the goat meat and brushed it with oil, speaking casually.

“Gurgle.”

A distinct sound of mouth-watering came.

Charlotte’s gaze swept past Kasha and Vivian, confirming that it wasn’t Anna with drool at the corners of her mouth. Then he looked towards the half-closed window on the second floor of the neighboring bookstore, where a faint light was on. It seemed to sense Charlotte’s gaze, and a figure flashed at the window, followed by the sound of something falling to the ground and a muffled cry of pain.

“Don’t hide, do you want to join us? If so, jump down, and I’ll catch you,” Charlotte looked up at the window and said with a smile.

Kasha and Vivian followed Charlotte’s gaze to the window.

“Are you calling the bald bookstore owner?” Vivian curiously asked.

“No, it should be his daughter,” Charlotte shook his head slightly.

Vivian was surprised, “Daughter? Isn’t he a single dog?”

Charlotte looked out the window and continued, “We’re neighbors, no need to be so shy. If you want to come, jump down, and I’ll catch you.”

The room remained silent.

“Does the boss have a daughter? But I’ve been here for a month and have never seen her,” Vivian still found it hard to believe.

“Some people can stay upstairs their whole lives,” Charlotte let it go when there was no response. He continued to grill the goat.

He was quite curious about the bookstore owner’s daughter, as she had been tarnishing his reputation for some time.

His book, “My Adventures on Amon Street,” should be coming out soon, and he was curious to see how she would continue to tarnish his reputation this time.

The early winter night was getting cold, grilling by the fire with the goat on the rack was quite a comfortable feeling.

They set up a small stove on the side, and Charlotte cleaned the goat entrails, took two goat ribs, and set up a small pot to boil a pot of goat offal soup.

The soup boiled in the pot, making a gurgling sound. The aroma of goat offal soup, combined with the aroma of grilled meat, was tantalizing.

“Gurgle~~~”

“Gurgle~~~”

Vivian and Anna’s stomachs growled at the same time.

The little one couldn’t sleep anymore and stared at the goat on the grill with a pair of big eyes, looking eager to try. If Vivian hadn’t held it, it probably would have pounced on it already.

“Alright, let’s eat while grilling. Start with the thinner parts,” Charlotte sprinkled some seasoning powder on the meat, maximizing the aroma of the grilled meat.

He cut several ribs and each took a half-meter-long rib to bite into.

“Mmm—this is so delicious!” Vivian grabbed a rib, took a big bite of meat, chewed with bulging cheeks, her mouth oily, and said with a satisfied face.

The combination of lean and fatty lamb ribs, slightly charred on the outside, but juicy and tender when bitten into, the sauce flavor thoroughly infused into every bite, instantly bursting on the taste buds, plunging the taste buds into ecstasy.

It was delicious!

Far beyond her expectations and imagination.

Kasha, the lady, took a bite of the lamb, and an amazed expression appeared on her face. It turned out that grilling could be so delicious!