I just want to live in peace, I refuse to fall in love

Chapter 242 You will become stronger if you are not careful

"I'll think about how to do it." Shirakawa Kazuya is proficient in meat in his current cooking skills. When he looks at this kind of food, many different ways will automatically emerge in his mind. He chose the more common fried food. Steak is the least likely to go wrong and the most popular.

"First use kitchen paper to absorb the moisture on the surface." Shirakawa Kazuya decided to experiment with a piece of steak first to prevent himself from tipping over.

Putting the steak aside, Shirakawa Kazuya turned the knob, and the blue-yellow flame licked the bottom of the pot. After his hand hanging on the bottom of the pot felt slightly hot, he sprinkled the steak with sea salt and black pepper, and marinated it slightly. I made it and put it in.

"Because it is an M6 sirloin steak, it will produce oil when fried for a while, so in order to avoid an overly greasy taste, you can choose not to pour oil into the pan, but to use the fat of the ingredients themselves." Shirakawa Kazuya pinched the piece Gently place the steak in the pot, then use a spatula to gently press the areas from fine to fat, use the oil from the steak to moisten the pot, and turn it over after the water gradually comes out.

Although he has never tasted such high-end products, he has no shortage of theoretical knowledge and he can cook this dish with ease.

"That's almost it. Next," Shirakawa Kazuya kept staring at the piece of steak. When the color turned slightly brown, he put the peeled garlic and rosemary in, added another piece of butter, and then turned it into A small fire.

"Is this in Italian? Foreign products, they look a bit high-end." Throwing the outer packaging box with an incomprehensible pattern into the trash can, Shirakawa Kazuya began to deal with the piece of butter that was slowly shrinking and melting.

He switched to a small spatula and poured the juice from the melted butter on the steak bit by bit. The aroma of garlic and rosemary mixed with the aroma of the butter, combined with the smell of the steak itself, made the steak feel delicious after a bath. Yuechi Chihaya couldn't help but walked over and took a look.

"Are you making a late-night snack?" After taking a bath, Tsukichi Chihaya was as hydrated as a freshly unearthed and washed radish.

"Yes, I've made one for you too. Say 'Thank you, chef'!" Shirakawa Kazuya looked at Tsukiike Chihaya, who was wrapping her hair in a dry hair cap, and waved the spatula grandly, letting the A piece of steak flew into the plate.

"I'm not very hungry." Midway through her words, Tsukichi Chihaya wrinkled her nose and smelled the smell, then looked down at the quality of the steak, and quickly changed her words, "I suddenly felt a little hungry again, then. I’ll give you face and eat a piece of it reluctantly!”

"Thank you, Mr. President, for your appreciation!" Shirakawa and Chihaya Chihaya saw that Tsukiike had returned to her usual appearance a little, and gradually felt relieved. They took the knife and cut the steak into several neat strips, and then put it in the pot. The soup was poured on top.

"Come on, this set is yours. The first set is good to you!"

Tsukichi Chihaya curled her lips, her pale face warmed up after taking a hot bath, and a rosy color appeared, but her expression was still disdainful, "This is your honor, right? How many chefs want to You don’t even have a chance to cook for me!”

"Ah, yes, yes, it's my honor. Please hurry up and eat! Adding some nutritious food can improve immunity and prevent illness."

Shirakawa Kazuya's casual words made Tsukichi Chihaya's hand stretched out to hold the plate pause for a second, and then she smiled as usual, "Then I'll lend you a good word."

Tsukichi Chihaya stopped talking, put the knife and fork on the table, then walked away with the plate.

"This guy, did I say anything to make her unhappy again?" Shirakawa Kazuya noticed Tsukichi Chihaya's little actions, but didn't think much about it. He just thought it was a normal part of showing off a young lady's temper, and shook his head. Start cooking the remaining steaks in the same manner.

A total of eight minutes and 17 seconds passed from the time Chihaya Tsukiike put the plate on the table to Kazuya Shirakawa walking out of the kitchen.Nagata Chinatsu remembers it clearly.

In these few minutes, Nagata Chinatsu looked eagerly at the plate of steak on the table, then at the clock on the wall, and then at Shirakawa Kazuya's busy back. She threw away the game controller and lay down on the ground. .

She didn't feel very hungry at first, but the moment Chihaya Tsukiike came out with the plate, her desire for food reached its peak in an instant.It's been two days since I've eaten the food cooked by Shirakawa Kazuya. I'm almost dying. I feel like there are ants crawling on my body. No, I feel like there are steaks crawling on my body.

After rolling over and over on the ground forty-nine times, Nagata Chinatsu finally ushered in her spring, which was filled with the aroma of steak.

"I'll come too!" Nagata Qianxia rushed over like a ferocious beast, so frightened that Bai Chuankazu also sent back the hand holding the plate.

"Calm down, Nagata-san! Everyone has a share, we don't have to do this!"'

The rain outside the window gradually became heavier. Four people sat around the square table, each occupying a corner. Chihaya Tsukiike and Chinatsu Nagata used knives and forks, Xiangzi held chopsticks, and Kazuya Shirakawa grabbed it with his hands and put it in his mouth. .

"Go to bed early tonight. You two fell into the water, and Kazuya has a game tomorrow. We are tired from the car ride here. Why not take advantage of the rainy day and have a good sleep." Nagata Chinatsu settled the midnight snack like a storm. , looking at Chihaya Tsukichi who was still eating steak slowly, he said with concern.

"Okay, thank you for your concern, I will do this." Shirakawa Kazuya grabbed a steak with one hand and put them into his mouth together.

fragrant!Powerful!It tastes very good!

Indulging in his own craftsmanship, Shirakawa Kazuya felt that his cooking skills seemed to have improved. He woke up instantly and brought up his system panel.

Title: [Carrot Swordsman], [Friends of the Police], [Wild Survival Beginner]

Strength:【8+11】

Speed:【9+9】

Intelligence:【12+8】

Charm:【14+11】

已学习技能:【日语lv.13】、【基础剑道lv.11】、【基础厨艺lv.14、蛋类精通、肉类精通、甜品精通、传情】、【基础医术lv.6、按摩与推拿精通】、【基础绘图lv.2】、【基础演技lv.5、传情】、【基础歌喉lv.3】.
Wait, this teaser appeared twice, right?Shirakawa Kazuya looked at it carefully and found that the effect of the flirtation appeared on his basic cooking skills.

He clicked on the specific effect: [Tease: Your food will bring a happy mood to the tasters, giving them an extra layer of hope for life and praise for life in their joy for the food! 】

This is considered a buff, why does it feel like it is developing in a supernatural direction?However, a more powerful chef should be able to achieve this effect, so I am still within the scope of ordinary people, Shirakawa Kazuya comforted himself.

It's true, it can become stronger if you're not careful, which is a bit annoying.

(End of this chapter)