Fantasy System Chapter 150: Simmered steak

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"Ah? It seems to have failed again!"

When I saw the dark food Eriri flying out of the pot, I could not help but exclaimed, and some grumbled unpleasantly, then picked up the few eggs left on the table and started to beat the eggs.

Eriri's perseverance made Mu Fan speechless, walked into Food Department, put the schoolbag on the table, and looked at the kitchen Eriri with a weird look and asked: "Eriri, what are you busy with?"

"Ah?"

I was taken aback by the sound of Mu Fan. When I saw the Mu Fan who did n’t know when to come to the kitchen, Eriri pouted and said, "Nothing!"

"Nothing. You waste so many eggs?"

Looking at the dozens of eggshells piled up in the trash can, Mu Fan smiled bitterly and asked: "You will not cook as an Ojou-sama, so let's experiment egg pie in our Food Department?"

"I ... how could I not cook!"

Eriri rolled his eyes, stopped the movement of seemingly squeezing eggs in his hand, and said uncomfortably: "I just didn't cook for too long, some hands are born!"

"Is it so raw?" Mu Fan looked at the black substance just fired in the trash can and couldn't help but say tsukkomi: "It looks like you were cooking in kindergarten last time, right?"

"No, I always learn to cook with my dad!"

Eriri exposed Xiaohuya with a disgruntled face and said, "I just made a mistake. Anyway, it was just a side dish. It doesn't matter if it is. It's because my carefully prepared quarter-cooked steak is ready!"

"Sit there!"

After finishing, Eriri pointed to the Mu Fan at the daily dining table outside the kitchen by the window Asuna.

Mu Fan looked amazed, looked at the eccentric Eriri, and asked in doubt: "Why?"

"Let you sit there and sit there!"

Eriri pushed Mu Fan out of the kitchen.

Looking at Eriri in the kitchen, Mu Fan sat outside curiously.

It did n’t take long for Eriri to put a dinner plate on the table, and put the knife and fork in front of Mu Fan, and said excitedly to Mu Fan: "Then, then let Mu Fan taste you. Well-prepared Western-style steak cooked in half! "

As he said, Eriri opened the dinner plate and put a plate with a light black color on it. It seemed to be smoked steak in front of Mu Fan.

Is this really a steak?

I saw a fake steak, right?

Mu Fan's mouth twitched, lowered his head, and sniffed hard with his nose, but even then, he couldn't even smell the smell of meat inside.

On the contrary, there is a smell of oily smoke.

"Eriri, do you really make Western food?"

After being silent for a moment, Mu Fan looked up and asked Eriri.

"Of course! Don't forget me but Eriri of Japan-Britain hybrid!"

"That being said, your English is terrible ..."

Mu Fan frowned.

Yes, although Eriri has excellent grades in school, but English has always been relatively poor, even worse than him.

He really doubts that Eriri is a fake hybrid, how can Japan-Britain hybrid result in worse English than him?

"English is different, I did not plan to return to the UK."

Eriri knocked on the table and urged Mu Fan: "Then you try the steak I made, maybe it will make a difference to me whether it is Japan-Britain hybrid!"

"Okay."

Mu Fan has no experience in making Western food and eating Western food, simply imitating the Western food on TV, cutting hard with a knife, but the steak seems to be uncooked, the meat and the meat are almost connected together, It is extremely difficult to cut.

"Steak is eaten like this!"

The rare Mu Fan ca n’t cut the steak. It ’s awkward. Eriri finally could n’t help smiling, and then the helper Mu Fan held the fork with the fork in one hand and pressed it, then cut it slowly with a knife.

Under the Eriri's reminder, Mu Fan only understood a bit, but after cutting open, he was shocked to find that the steak made by Eriri was bloody. With his habit of eating Chinese cuisine, he was really a little disdainful to compliment this. Western food.

After hesitating, he put a small piece in his mouth.

The thick smoky smell and the **** smell came from, making it extremely difficult to swallow.

Mu Fan's face twitched, almost chewing his teeth, he didn't chew at all, he swallowed a steak directly, took a sip of saliva, and only felt a cloud in the stomach, he couldn't help but vomited, almost didn't take his stomach What I ate early was spit out.

It's really bad!

This is Mu Fan's evaluation of Eriri making steak.

Although he does n’t quite understand the method of steak, this kind of steak is definitely not a real steak. It seems that the Eriri is too hot, and the outside of the steak is scorched instantaneously. As for the inside, it is just a fire, which is not reached at all. "Slightly familiar".

In addition, the ingredients are not evenly added, resulting in a strange smell in some places, and a strong **** smell in some places.

"How is it?"

Not looking at the expression on Mu Fan's face, Eriri asked in anticipation.

I did n’t rush to answer Eriri. Mu Fan put the fork on the plate and asked curiously at Eriri: "Eriri, why did you come to Food Department to make a special steak for me?"

After hearing Mu Fan's inquiry, Eriri sat opposite Mu Fan and said happily, "Of course it was because of the plot of" Father's Love Like a Mountain "that you gave me last time, which was then sold by me as a book. The fandom I painted before is an encouragement for me to create original plots! "

"So, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to make the transition so quickly."

Speaking of this, Eriri turned red and said, "So for Reward, I specially asked Asuna for a key, imitating our western chef to make a steak for you, how about it?"

Girl, you said it was Reward me, did your conscience really feel good?

Are you sure you would n’t let me eat your steak? Is it punishing me for painting Airi?

However, when I thought that Eriri and Asuna had specially prepared the steak with the key, Mu Fan could only bite the bullet and said with conscience: "Well, it's not bad!"

"Really? How do you think your expression is a bit wrong?" Eriri said suspiciously.

"Maybe you read it wrong!" Mu Fan dare not look directly at Eriri.

"Then eat it all, prove that I'm doing pretty well!" Eriri looked at Mu Fan with a hopeful wink.

Fuck, really lifted a stone and hit your feet!

Mu Fan's eyes widened, but when he thought of Eriri's busy morning, he was a little bit disheartened.

Forget it, let ’s treat it as a nightmare.

Mu Fan can only take a deep breath. Fortunately, the steak made by Eriri is not too big. The Mu Fan is simply put into the mouth.

Well, it's like drinking Chinese medicine. It's bitter than eating slowly.

"....."

Eriri was dumbfounded, and then looked at the Mu Fan that ate a steak, exclaimed: "How do you eat so fast?"

"It's so delicious, it won't stop at all!"

Mu Fan took a paper towel and wiped the greasy spots on the corners of his mouth, and said that he didn't take it for granted.

Eriri smiled excitedly: "Really? It's really good that you can like it. I tell you, this is my first time making steak. You like it so much! Then what do you want to eat next, I continue I will do it for you. "

"No need, just wait for the exam, you should take a break first!"