Fantasy System

"Ah? It seems to have failed again!"

Seeing the dark dishes of the pears flying out of the pot, I couldn’t help but exclaim, and some unpleasant muttered, then picked up the remaining eggs on the table and began to fight the eggs.

Yingli pear's perseverance made Mufan somewhat speechless. He walked into the food department and placed the bag on the table. He looked at the kitchen's pear pear eyes and asked: "English pear, what are you busy with?"

"what?"

Was shocked by Mu Fan’s voice, and saw that when he did not know when he came to the kitchen, Yingli Pear stunned and said, “Nothing!”

“Nothing wastes so many eggs?”

Looking at the dozens of egg shells piled up in the trash can, Mufan smiled and asked: "Don't be a big lady, you won't cook, so experiment with egg cakes in our food department?"

"I... how could I not cook?"

Yingli pear rolled his eyes and stopped the action that seemed to crush the eggs. He said uncomfortably: "I just didn't cook for too long, some hands are just!"

"Yes, is this a hand?" Mufan looked at the black material that had just been fired in the trash can, and couldn't help but vomit: "It looks like, was the last time you cooked in kindergarten?"

"No, I have been learning to cook with my dad!"

Yingli pear reveals that Xiaohu’s face is unpleasant and said: “It’s just a little mistake. Anyway, it’s just a side dish. It doesn’t matter if it’s done. Because my carefully prepared seven-quarter cooked steak is ready!”

"Sit there!"

After that, Yingli pear pointed to the daily table at the window outside the kitchen and said to Mufan.

Mu Fan’s face was astonished and looked at some weird English pears. He asked, “Why?”

"Let you sit there and sit there!"

Yingli pear pushed Mufan to the kitchen.

Looking at the English pears that continue to be busy in the kitchen, Mufan sat outside with some curiosity.

It didn't take long for Yingli pear to put a plate on the table and put the knife and fork in front of Mufan. He said excitedly to Mufan: "So, then give it to Mufan to taste. I prepared the Western food seven-quarter cooked steak!"

Saying, Yingli pear opened the plate and put a plate with a faint black color. It seems that the smoked steak was placed in front of Mufan.

Is this really a steak?

Am I looking at a fake steak?

Mufan's mouth twitched, bowed his head, sniffed with his nose, but even then, he could not smell the smell of meat inside.

On the contrary, there is a little bit of soot.

"English pear, do you really make Western food?"

Silence for a moment, Mufan looked up and asked for Yingli pear.

"Of course! Don't forget that I am a Japanese-English mixed pear!"

"That said, your English is very bad..."

Mufan said with a frown.

Yes, although Yingli pear has excellent grades in school, English has always been poor, not even as good as him.

He really doubts that Yingli pear is a fake mixed-race. How can there be a Japanese-English mixed-race result that is worse than him?

"English is different, I have no plans to return to the UK."

Yingli pear knocked on the table and urged Mufan to say: "Then you come to taste the steak I made, maybe it will change me whether it is Japanese or English mixed!"

"Ok."

Mufan did not have the experience of making western food and eating western food. He simply imitated the appearance of eating western food on TV. He cut it with a knife, but the steak didn’t seem to be cooked. The meat and meat were almost together, cut and cut. Extremely difficult.

"Steak is like this!"

The rare Mu Fan cuts the steaks and looks awkward. The pears finally can't help but smile. Then the helper Mu Fan holds the fork and puts the meat in the middle of the watch. He presses it slowly and cuts it with a knife.

Under the reminder of Yingli Pear, Mu Fan had some understanding. However, after cutting it, he was shocked to find that the beef in the pear made by Yingli pear was bloody. He was really afraid to compliment the habit of eating Chinese cuisine. Western food.

Hesitated for a moment and put a small piece of cut in the mouth.

The heavy smoky smell, and the **** smell came, it was extremely difficult to swallow.

Mu Fan’s face twitched, almost biting his teeth and not chewing. He swallowed a piece of steak and drank it. He only felt a rush of rain in his stomach. He couldn’t help but retching. He almost didn’t eat the stomach this morning. Something spit out.

Really hard to eat!

This is Mufan's evaluation of the steak made from English pear.

Although he doesn't quite understand the practice of steak, this steak is definitely not a real steak. It seems that the pears are too hot, and the outside of the steak is burnt in an instant. As for the inside, it is just a fire. The point of being familiar.

In addition, the ingredients are evenly added, resulting in some places with a strange taste, and some places have a strong **** smell.

"how about it?"

Did not notice the expression on Mu Fan's face, Ying Li pear asked with a look.

Didn't worry about answering Yingli pear, Mufan put the fork on the plate and curiously asked Yingli pear: "Bear pear, why did you come to the food department to make a seven-point steak for me?"

Hearing the question of Mufan, Yingli pear sat on the opposite side of Mufan and said with pleasure: "Of course, because of the plot of "Father's Love Like Mountain" that you gave me last time, then I was able to sell more than this book. The same person I painted before, this is an encouragement for me to make an original story!"

"So, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be successful in transitioning so quickly."

Having said that, Ying Pear's face was red and red, and said: "In order to reward you, I have specially asked for the key with Myna, and imitate the western chef of our family to make a steak for you. How about?"

Girl, you said it is rewarding me, is your conscience really going to go?

Are you sure you are not allowed to eat the steak you made? Is it punishing me for letting you draw Alice?

However, when I thought of the pears specially prepared by Yingli Pear and Tonai, Mufan could only bite the scalp and said with conscience: "Well, not bad!"

"Yes? How do you see your expression is a bit wrong?" Yingli pear said suspiciously.

"Maybe you have read it wrong!" Mufan did not dare to look directly at the eyes of Yingli Pear.

"Then you will eat it all, prove that I am doing a good job!" Yingli pear looked at him and looked at Mufan's playful eyes.

Rely, it is really lifting a rock and licking your own feet!

Mufan squinted his eyes, but when he thought that Yingli Pear was busy for a morning, he was somewhat unbearable.

Forget it, today is a nightmare. Anyway, it will pass.

Mu Fan could only take a deep breath, but the steak made by Yingli Pear was not too big. Mufan simply put all the pieces into the mouth.

Well, this is the same as drinking Chinese medicine. It is better to eat bitter than the bitterness that comes slowly.

"..."

Yingli pear stayed for a while, then looked at Mufan, who ate the steak, and exclaimed: "How do you eat so fast?"

"It's so delicious, I can't stop it!"

Mu Fan rubbed the paper towel with a paper towel and wiped the oil on the corner of the mouth, saying that the knife and fork were placed on the plate.

Yingli Pear excitedly smiled: "Yes? You can really like it. I told you, I am still making steak for the first time. You like it so much! What do you want to eat next? I will continue to give you do."

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