Irina happily took a small bite of the black soil fried rice and swallowed it while resisting the discomfort in her stomach.
"Yeah, pretty good." Irina drank a glass of water and nodded with a complicated expression.
It had been years since she had eaten something so awful.
Last time……
Probably when she tasted her own cooking.
It was a bison as big as a hill.
Finally, he was roasted into ashes.
The smell of bibimbap...
She still feels gastrointestinal discomfort when she thinks about it.
The soul fried rice made by Amy is her true inheritance.
When Annie heard the compliments from the two of them, she picked up the spoon with anticipation and scooped a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth.
Her eyes gradually opened wide, and she looked at Mag and Irina with some confusion, her bright eyes like a deceived deer.
But she finally swallowed the mouthful of fried rice, then silently put down the spoon, drank a large glass of water, and showed a forced smile.
"Negative sentiment from Anne +1+1+1"
"Then what... I'm going to clean up the kitchen and then make something else to eat." Mag walked towards the kitchen carrying the bowl.
"I can help clean up." Irina, who never works, stood up and walked to the kitchen with her bowl.
Annie also stood up silently, carrying the bowl into the kitchen.
"It seems that this fried rice is not as bad as expected. Everyone seems to like it quite a lot." Amy picked up the spoon and took a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth with anticipation.
Amy's expression froze instantly.
silence……
silence……
"Ugh~~~"
(??｀??Д????)!!
"How can it taste so bad!"
Amy herself was stunned.
"This... shouldn't hurt her self-esteem, right?" Irina glanced at the door and said with a smile.
"I hope the little guy can clearly realize his talent in cooking and not have to worry about the kitchen and our stomachs every morning." Mag smiled and shrugged.
He was quite touched by the fact that Amy cooked for them.
The little guy is only so old and already knows how to understand their hard work.
However, her talent in cooking was inversely proportional to her talent in magic.
If it were Anna, she should be able to make a good-looking Yangzhou fried rice.
With Irina's help, the kitchen quickly returned to its original state.
Mag took out various ingredients from the refrigerator and then noticed a cut through the cutting table.
"It's normal that you're not used to using a kitchen knife." Irina took a look and said calmly.
Mag gave her a look that most people wouldn't think was normal.
"do you have any opinion?"
Mag shook his head quickly: "No, it's quite normal. I used to chop up the cutting table for cooking."
"It turns out... Father and others are willing to accept this smell in order to take care of my feelings." Amy glanced in the direction of the kitchen, then turned her eyes and landed on the ugly duckling who was stretching on the counter.
[An overweight feline]
This was the first time the ugly duckling didn't take the initiative to come to the table while eating.
The ugly duckling seemed to feel something bad. He turned around and saw Amy walking towards him holding a spoon filled with dark food.
"Come, ugly duckling, try the love breakfast I made for you."
"Don't come over!!!"
The hair on the ugly duckling's body suddenly stood up and he stared at Amy.
Amy hugged the ugly duckling who was about to retreat, then pinched his round face, pinched a few pieces of fried rice from the spoon and threw it into its mouth.
The ugly duckling kicked its legs twice, tilted its head, and died on the spot.
"+3 negative emotions from the ugly duckling!"
"Wow, is this okay?" Amy's eyes lit up, looking at the ugly duckling as if she had seen a treasure.
Amy put down the spoon, pinched the ugly duckling's fat face, and said happily: "Is he dead? That's a pity. It seems that we can only eat Peking duck or roast goose for lunch today?"
"Meow~"
The ugly duckling, with its head tilted and its tongue sticking out, suddenly opened its eyes and gave a weak cry.
"This ugly duckling looks like it has heat stroke, or..."
"Meow meow meow~"
The ugly duckling jumped up, rubbed his head against Amy's hand affectionately, and jumped up and down on the counter to show that he was healthy.
"Negative emotions from the ugly duckling +1+1+1..."
After a while, Amy gained ten life experience points from the ugly duckling.
Mag came out with the newly prepared breakfast, brightly colored Yangzhou fried rice, the classic combination of soy milk and fried dough sticks, a bowl of stomach-nourishing preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and a bowl of spicy red oil noodles.
"This is?"
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the bowl of bright red oil.
There is no breakfast with such heavy flavor in Mag's breakfast menu.
Moreover, this is something I have never seen him do before.
[A bowl of extremely perfect red oil - the chef has amazing cooking skills]
Amy looked at the red oil hand and a line of notes popped into her mind.
"This is the red oil hand. I'm trying it for the first time today. Do you want to try it?" Mag said with a smile.
If you don't count the thousands of operations in the God of Cooking training ground last night, this is indeed the first red oil copycat he has done in reality.
When he saw this Sichuan snack that he loved reappearing in another world, he felt a wonderful sense of accomplishment.
"It looks a bit greasy, I'll just have porridge." Irina refused and took the preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Her injured stomach needed the comfort of warm porridge.
Annie chose Yangzhou fried rice and shook her head slightly to say no.
"Can I try one?" Only Amy looked at Mag expectantly.
"Of course." Mag took a small bowl and filled it for her.
Only true foodies will have the courage to try different foods.
Amy scooped up a piece of dough with a spoon. The bright red soup gave the dough a beautiful color. The aroma of the meat slowly floated through the thin skin. A few chopped green onions and coriander were garnished on it, which looked extremely tempting.
After blowing a few mouthfuls, Amy took a spoon and carefully fed the hand into her mouth.
The soup is slightly numb and spicy, but has a strong bone flavor. This is the perfect combination of the old bone soup that has been cooked overnight and the sesame and red oil.
The dough is thin and smooth, and it is filled with meat fillings. When you bite it gently, the meat juices will splash in your mouth.
The soft and delicious taste, combined with the slightly spicy soup, is simply a wonderful collision!
This bite is so satisfying!
"System, please don't post any excessive tasks asking me to make breakfast in the future. This is an insult to a father with perfect cooking skills." Amy said seriously in her heart.
Life experience system: "..."
How can any host impose task requirements on the system?
This is the most extreme thing!
