Words of the Constant
Tres bon! You will make a lovely dish!
These will grow some nice fresh vegetables.
I think it's charging up.
It's in a recovery period.
Something unsafe is happening.
All the pieces are back in place.
It's ready.
This seems very precious.
Off, for now.
There's a strange force behind this.
Is this a language of some sort?
A picture of lots of unprepared seafood. I'm hungry.
This tablet's all worn down.
The world is flooded by a finely fermented black bean sauce.
The prawns being de-shelled.
The prawns have ascended into deliciousness.
When I turn my back, I imagine I hear it breathing.
A trusty companion in these environs.
I have mixed feelings about veal.
Bonne nuit, baby steak.
It has my back.
Runny eggs... crisp bacon... I could die happy now...
What have I to lose?
How colorful!
It's... not exactly my style.
Ah! A celebration!
Quite an odd design. Then again, it was made by an odd fellow.
What a kind gift!
It's been left completely breathless.
I'm not sure how safe that is.
Ah, I've stumbled on some fresh bananas!
I would have added a pinch of cinnamon.
Perhaps not my most complicated dish, but no less tasty.
First aid.
I hope I don't lose it in the soup.
Ah, I've rarely had an opportunity to cook with these!
An unconventional combination of ingredients, but delicious nonetheless!
Some culinary experiments go better than others.
Ah, bon! That turned out quite nicely!
I think we can do a bit better than that!
Delectable!
Made of strong stuff!
If I only had a bat...
A gruesome implement.
I wouldn't want to disturb their peaceful slumber.
A bath would be nice.
This will be a challenging ingredient.
Quelle horreur! What a waste of good food!
It could use some marinade, perhaps.
When it's not holding songs, perhaps it could hold soup?