Chapter 938: Dark cuisine

Feeling the ardent gaze of the people in the room, I smiled, and then denied: "Don't go."
In an instant, disappointment filled the whole hall, and even the three little loli put down the candy in their hands because of the low atmosphere.
I touched my stomach: "It's five o'clock, it's time to prepare dinner."
"It's boring~~~" Susan said: "I'm disappointed that I don't have the energy to get into the kitchen."
"Me too..." Maggie agreed.
Kunna stayed silent, and stared at me, her eyes full of disappointment.
"I still have the strength, let me cook!" Phoenix volunteered.
I grabbed Phoenix and comforted her: "You don't need to worry about small things like cooking."
Phoenix eyes colon.
I turned my head, glanced around, gave a look, and said, "Everyone, it's time to prepare dinner!"
"Ah, yeah, I'm hungry." Kagali took the brunt of it, sat up from the sofa, changed her previously lost look, swished into the kitchen.
With her was the Binghuo girl, and Maggie ran to the kitchen while shouting, "Ah, ah, cooking makes me happy, cooking makes me happy!"
Susan took Belle, walked quickly into the kitchen, and said as she walked: "Let's wash the vegetables."
Lilea also swished into the kitchen, leaving a lingering voice: "I'm going to cut vegetables, my knife is good~"
In an instant, the kitchen became very lively.
"Ah~~ I still want to show my skills..." Phoenix said in disappointment.
I touched her hair, and comforted: "Only the big and crucial things are worthy of your action. The little things like cooking do not require you to bother."
In fact, I deliberately prevented Phoenix from entering the kitchen. She went into the kitchen to cook. It was a disaster!
It's not that Phoenix doesn't know how to cook, but the purely dark cooking she makes. No, if you use the term dark cooking to describe Phoenix's cooking skills, it is simply a compliment to her cooking skills, something she made... .... It cannot be eaten.
I can make a metaphor like this. If you grab a carrion puppet and force it to eat the phoenix's food, then it must be 100% that the carrion puppet committed suicide because of its unbearable humiliation.
Yes, Phoenix's cooking skills are so domineering.
I can be regarded as the first victim of her cooking skills. It was still the time she lived in Ai Rui City. One day, Phoenix suddenly said that she wanted to show her a hand to me. At that time, I was extremely looking forward to it. Could this be a legend? The beloved wife bento in China~~~ However! When Phoenix came over with a plate of dark things, I was confused on the spot.
That thing is dark, it has a dark green color in the middle, it looks a bit like asphalt, not only the color is touching, but the smell it emits is equally touching, not unpleasant, but absolutely unpleasant. In short, it is a strange taste that I cannot describe.
I used the chopsticks to scratch the contents of the plate, and found that the texture was a bit like wet cotton, saying that it was soft or not.
I asked Fenghuang vigilantly what was on the plate. Fenghuang told me that she cooked all the dishes from the kitchen.
Hearing this, I wondered about life at the time. What kind of special dishes can make a plate like this?
Thinking of this, the look in Phoenix's eyes changed. Is your old man cooking or creating things?
I don’t know that Phoenix’s expression is extremely cute, even cute enough to make people love it. This is very life-threatening. After seeing Phoenix’s expression, I was instantly ready to eat food and commit suicide, but in my heart, it was still I'm struggling, you know, it's okay to just hang it up, but if the thing in front of me can't let me hang it up, it will be a pit!
It’s fine if I can’t survive, I can’t die, and then I’m on the street on the spot. If I survive, but suffer from sequelae, the thing will be painful for a lifetime!
Thinking of this, I tried to restrain my eating, trying to refuse.
However, Phoenix's next words completely disintegrated all my defenses: "I have tasted it, it tastes not bad~"
Hearing this, I had no reason to refuse. So, with great resistance in my heart, I ate a whole plate of unknown objects.
Then, I don't know anything.
When I woke up again, I felt that my whole person was sublimated. Phoenix was guarding beside me tearfully. I asked her how long I had been in a coma. Phoenix told me it was a day and a night. I asked her how you watched me day and night. Phoenix told me that it was, and then I asked with concern if she was uncomfortable. Phoenix touched his face and shook his head to tell me there was nothing at all.
So far, apart from knowing that Phoenix's cooking is terrible, I also understand another thing-this girl's stomach is beaten with iron.
I didn’t tell other people about Phoenix’s stomach, but she did a bad job, but I told other people that although I was a little sorry to Phoenix, there was only one purpose, to prevent other people from being affected by Phoenix like me. The persecution of cooking.
Seeing that Princess Analita was still disappointed, I sighed and said: "When we finish eating, we will go after a rest."
"Really?" The princess looked at me suspiciously.
I was hurt by the look in her eyes: "Of course it's true, why don't you always believe me?"
After that, Emily came to my house for dinner as usual. During the meal, Emily asked me: "Are you back from the tomb?"
I stuffed my mouth with rice and said vaguely: "Yes, I came back early today, but I'm exhausted."
"Which mausoleum did you go to?" she asked again.
I said the location of the mausoleum, and Emily nodded after listening: "I've been to the mausoleum too. There is nothing valuable in it."
"Have you robbed the tomb too?" I couldn't help but wonder.
She frowned: "Is there a problem?"
I shook my head: "Ah, there is no problem. I just feel a little curious. You are a high-ranking person. If your tomb robbery is known to others, once it spreads, it will be easier to say~"
"No," Emily said, "I was instructed by the senior elf to go."
"The higher-ups actually assigned you to robber the tomb?" I was surprised, but in a flash, a suspicion emerged in my mind: Could the high-level elves also go for the moonlight scepter?
"Yeah" Emily nodded slightly: "The high-level thoughts are unthinkable. They often give tasks that are contrary to the ancestral precepts, and tomb robbery is one of them."
"Is it often issued?" I curiously asked, "Then what tasks have you been assigned to do contrary to ancestral precepts? Ah, don't mind, I'm just curious, pure curiosity, nothing to do with gossip. "
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