MTL - Home Cook-v2 Chapter 804 A girl's ambition and goodbye (why would anyone think I want a eunuch...

Egg fried rice is one of the most familiar dishes in Bai Ye.

This was also the first dish he cooked after crossing over.

Bai Ye still remembers the sand sculpture that he was stunned by the culinary instinct left over from his predecessor.

In the blink of an eye, he has been in this world for more than half a year. In the past six months, all kinds of things have really happened. After a little recollection, Bai Ye feels like a dream.

Well, in fact, sometimes Bai Ye really thinks that this time-travel is just a dream. Maybe when he wakes up, he will return to the dead house that lives with the plastic villain, or this is actually death. The house is addicted to paperwork and his wife has become mentally ill. All this is all he imagined.

"Hehe, isn't this the most commonly used unfinished ending for those writers who hit the street here. That kind of writer deserves to be beaten to death."

Bai Ye complained in his heart, but he gathered up the cranky thoughts.

If you have nothing to do to think about these philosophical issues, it is better to play with Aojiao more for fun.

He quickly walked to the outdoor kitchen table next to him, summoned the game panel and selected suitable ingredients from his backpack, and said to the housemate at the dining table who had already made it.

"Wait for a while, the cooking will be ready soon, trust me, I will surprise you this time."

Countless light particles gathered in Bai Ye's hands and transformed into pieces of ingredients, including the cooked white rice. This is the advantage of the game world. If you throw anything in your backpack, you don't have to worry about spoilage. Yes, much better than a refrigerator.

Of course, Bai Ye, who has a time-space gourd in reality, doesn't seem to need to worry about this kind of problem.

Bai Ye picked up an egg and dished it twice in his hand. He took a few deep breaths and adjusted his condition before starting to cook.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare specially. He has made egg fried rice more times than he has eaten bread in his life. This is no longer a proficiency that can be summarized by muscle memory. Even with his eyes closed, he Can finish a plate of fried rice smoothly.

The reason why he takes it so seriously is that he simply wants to try to make this egg fried rice with all his strength now that his cooking skills have surpassed the 80 mark. Will there be any new breakthroughs?

After all, his golden fried rice proficiency has been stuck at 99 on the system panel for a long time, and the last one percent has never been able to break through. You must know that golden fried rice is only a four-star recipe. A four-star recipe can never be perfect even if you are a top-level cook, which is a bit of an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Not in the seventies, so what about the eighties now? Can it reach the perfect level of the system teaching at the time?

Bai Ye wanted to try it.

The experience of the past six months flowed in his heart, and the memories of sweating in the kitchen day and night turned into resources, and at this moment, he moved.

.........

On the other side, Erina Nakiri sat at the dining table, supporting her chin with both hands, and stared at the busy figure in front of the kitchen without moving.

Her eyes were slightly confused, and she seemed to be thinking about something in her mind.

During these days, she has been devoting herself to the confrontation with her father, wanting to make a break with her past experience, and after tomorrow's decisive battle, whether she wins or loses, she will gain the freedom she dreams of.

If you are unlucky and lose, then the commander-in-chief of Togetsu College, the position that is almost equivalent to the throne of the cooking world in the eleventh district will be handed over to the father. But even if she lost the position of the college's commander-in-chief, she is still the commander-in-chief of the Yuanyue Group, the largest group in the eleventh district. If she loses the throne, she is still a great prince. Her father is a king who has no real power but a name. Can't really do anything with her.

And if she is lucky enough to win, then she will be firmly seated on the throne, and the huge eleven districts will be firmly held in her hands as if she was once in the hands of her grandfather, and she will become the king in the true sense.

But what about after that?

If she loses, there is nothing to say. She probably has to find a way to call on the power of the Yuanyue Group and her father to fight wits and courage again, so as to prevent the mysterious forces behind her father from doing whatever they want on this land, and finally think about it. The way to win once again, to regain the throne.

Hmm, pretty old-fashioned routine.

But what if you are lucky to win? Then what should she do next.

Nakiri Erina really never thought about this question, after all, she was only a sixteen-year-old child, not even an adult.

In the past, she was only nurtured by her grandfather as an heir, and all her goals were to inherit her grandfather's lineage in the future. As for what happened after that, it was too far away for her once, and she didn't even think about it.

After all, according to the original idea, when the grandfather retired and she succeeded the throne, she would be in her twenties or thirties at that time, and she must have her own plans when she grew up.

But now the succession process has been suddenly advanced by at least ten years, which makes the girl very distressed. She has no plans for the future.

Continue to improve your cooking skills and become a great chef like your grandfather, or the red-haired man you remember?

Well, this is a good dream, but unfortunately it is not difficult to realize. After all, her talent is so good that it would be abnormal if she can't become an excellent chef. She is like a giant dragon in the house. If you sleep and eat, you will become stronger sooner or later.

And becoming stronger is not so much her life goal as it is her obligation, just simply because as the heir of the Nakiri family, she has to be strong, and this goal is just an identity imposed on her.

In the past, she lived for the family, so after becoming a king, can she be a little more willful and live for herself.

Well, just from this kind of thinking, the girl probably doesn't have the potential to become a virtuous king, but she has the qualifications of a tyrant.

As for tyrants, the throne seems to be just a tool to satisfy their own desires.

Hmm~www.novelbuddy.com~desire?

Nakiri Erina's eyes lit up, and her eyes suddenly fell on the busy boy in front of her.

"Well, as a king, it's not too much for me to find a princess or something."

She thought slightly shyly.

"Well, when I win tomorrow, I'll go and confess...Bah, it's not me who confessed, I'll find a way to make him confess like me."

The girl decided in her heart.

Well, yes, even if I go back and get married after the last battle like this, the girl has to be arrogant, and she still hasn't given up the plan of "Miss Nakiri wants me to confess".

It's a pity that the young man in front of the kitchen turned back in time and interrupted the flag that had been erected abruptly.

"Well, the cooking is done, let's try it."

Bai Ye put a plate of fried rice that could almost make people unable to open their eyes, put it in front of the girl and said confidently.

And just when Nakiri Erina was surprised by the unscientific brightness of the fried rice, another word came to her ears.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to mention another thing. I actually said goodbye to you today. I will go back to my hometown in Huaxia tomorrow."

Bai Ye said goodbye normally.

The girl who just picked up the spoon to eat suddenly froze...

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