Two Dimensional Fantasy System

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Smelling the tempting aroma of the dishes, Yuuki Asuna couldn’t help appetizing, but still resisted the impulse, looked towards Mu Fan and asked, “Won’t Mu Fan Sagiri come down to eat?”

Mu Fan’s face turned red. To be honest, this is the first curry rice made with mixed spices.

After a moment of silence, he explained with a dry smile: “Sagiri is busy upstairs, I will make another one for her myself later.”

“Oh, then we’re welcome.”

Hearing this, Yuuki Asuna didn’t think much about it. He folded his hands and said to Eriri 3 people and I started, and then the 3 people at the same time scooped a spoonful of curry into their mouths.

Next, the three women were stunned while holding the spoon.

“How about it, my stuff…”

Seeing the three people stunned, Mu Fan thought that his cooking should be successful, and he was about to ask about the taste of the cooking. I saw that side Eriri’s face suddenly became ugly, and then stood up at the same time as the three Asuna, and vomited in the bathroom.

Seeing the dining table that was instantly empty, Mu Fan was stunned.

This scene can already prove the success of his cooking.

Overall, this is not bad, at least these three girls have maintained the basic etiquette of Ojou-sama and resisted not spraying rice at the table…

No wonder System didn’t even give it a pass~~~

I had some expectations for the fragrance of the outside world.

It turned out to be a dark dish!

It didn’t take long for the three women to walk out of the bathroom looking pale. This time even Asuna showed an expression of lovelessness.

I always feel that something big is going to happen…

Perceiving the spiteful eyes of the three people, Mu Fan’s heart was inwardly shouted bad. Just as he was about to flee the scene, Eriri rushed forward and directly grabbed his collar and grabbed him. I tightened my fan fist and stared at him panting with rage:

“Mu Fan, you want to die? Give us such terrible food!”

“Unpalatable? But doesn’t it smell delicious?”

Mu Fan raised his hands with a helpless look in a gesture of surrender, and Eriri loosened his collar.

“It smells delicious, but it doesn’t taste that way.”

Yuuki Asuna sat back on the chair and said bitterly, “Because it is so fragrant, it only smells of spices. Doesn’t Mu Fan understand the spice inequality?”

“Yes, with only spices, the real taste in curry is destroyed.”

Gabriel said empathetically, he gave Mu Fan a blank look and asked, “Can you imagine the taste of a bite of spices?”

“Is it too fragrant and disgusting?”

Mu Fan took out Akagi Sena’s notebook and looked at the way of making spices on it.

In fact, he has experimented many times before, but this time, he clearly did not at all according to the above method, why is it so unpalatable?

And also killed 3 women…

Sin, let’s do the experiment by yourself next time.

Mu Fan’s heart could not help but sighed.

It was the first time to make dark dishes, and I was shocked in my heart.

“Mu Fan, and there is too much oil to neutralize the spice, too much spice plus oil, combined with beef, it is greasy and fragrant, this curry will not taste good.”

Yuuki Asuna, who had tasted curry rice once, sat on the table and couldn’t help but retched looking at the curry rice in front of him, and said what he had just felt.

Hearing this, Mu Fan also took a spoon from the kitchen and licked it. He couldn’t help but retched: “It turned out to be like this. It seems that there should be too much grease. You wait for me to make curry rice again. “

“Wait a minute!”

Hearing Mu Fan’s words, the three female faces paled at the same time. This time even Yuuki Asuna stood up and grabbed Mu Fan’s arm.

“What’s the matter, are you in a hurry? Don’t worry, I cook quickly.”

Mu Fan comforted.

“Stop it, what you cook is simply not cooking!”

Yuuki Asuna stared at Mu Fan with weird eyes: “You said today that you would invite everyone to dinner. Wouldn’t it be to test your dark cooking? It’s not just about fat, but you didn’t find ingredients that really neutralize the spices. That’s why the whole taste changed.”

“Is it not the right match?”

Mu Fan was silent for a while, then took Asuna’s hand away after a while, and walked to the kitchen again with the desperate eyes of the three women.

“Don’t worry, your cooking will be ready soon.”

Hearing Mu Fan’s voice again in the kitchen, the three women sitting at the table all showed a look of hopelessness.

……

And watching Mu Fan busy in the kitchen for about 20 minutes, Eriri finally became disabled to bear and looked towards Asuna and said: “Asuna, or let’s go back, his cooking is no longer as good as the food in the small restaurant…”

“Feel the same.”

Gabriel lay down on the table in despair, glanced at Mu Fan in the kitchen with a smile on his face, and said, “I always feel that this guy has some harboring malicious intentions just now.”

“But it’s not good for us to leave quietly like this?”

When saying this, Yuuki Asuna was also somewhat guilty.

To be honest, Mu Fan didn’t want to eat the food she cooked just now.

That is simply not a fragrance that humans can control.

It’s disgusting to think about it.

No wonder Eriri said he had a death hairstyle today.

is it possible that I will die in Mu Fan’s house?

“This idiot! Treat us as a test subject.”

Eriri glared at Mu Fan in the kitchen. She finally understood why Mu Fan didn’t call his younger sister just now.

This guy obviously regarded himself as a cooking experiment.

I can’t escape his clutches!

“Oh? Who said I took you as a test piece?”

At this time, Mu Fan walked over with a steamer and saw Eriri unable to bear with an unhappy expression saying with a smile.

“It’s you, don’t you know if we all vomit?”

Eriri clenched his fists, and was about to stand up and cast a starburst ponytail to teach Mu Fan, but saw the steamer Mu Fan put on the table, and was stunned: “Hey, isn’t it curry rice this time?”

“Nonsense, can I give you two failed curry rice?”

Mu Fan rolled the eyes, put his hand on the steamer, and said apologetically to the three women: “Sorry, I just made a dark dish that hurt you three. As compensation, please try it. I made my own “Thang Long” dumplings.”

“Thang Long Dumplings?”

Yuuki Asuna couldn’t help but froze for a moment, recalling that he had accidentally skimmed Mu Fan’s dumplings wrapped in lobster in the kitchen before, and asked in confusion, “Is it possible that the dumplings from before?”

“Well, this is the food I am going to get at the food festival tomorrow. Today, I invite you to experiment and see if you can fight Nakiri Erina.”

Mu Fan laughed.

In fact, he had already wrapped the Shenglong dumplings, but they hadn’t been put in the steamer, and the first cooking failed. Naturally, the second time they could not be made for 2 women.

As an apology, Mu Fan could only put S-Rank dishes on the table.

Although this may fail, it is fine to eat even if it fails, and there will be no dark cooking.