Chapter 235
The two friends left at around 5 pm . Feng Bujue walked them to the door, and the three bade each other farewell by cursing one another . Feng Bujue slammed the door and cleaned the room cursorily . Then he walked into the kitchen, opened the fridge, and pulled out some ingredients . With a change to his gaze, he put on the apron, wiped his sleeves, and washed his hands . Two seconds later, he said with a strange excitement, "Hue hue hue… now that the two annoyances have gone, it's time for the long awaited darkness cooking hour…"
He looked at the table of food and his hands moved fast like lightning .
"The seaweed has to be seasoned with alcohol and soy sauce . It will be put in the rice to evoke the freshness . The ratio of rice and fish is one cup of rice to a piece of pickled salmon . The sliced burdock can be paired with hand-torn hen-of-the-wood…" he mumbled as he cooked . Even though his actions were rough, each step was precise and accurate .
"Hmm… dinner is ready . " He placed everything inside the rice cooker and pressed the cook button . Then he turned his gaze to the side . "The tofu and veg left over from yesterday can be used to make a light lu wei . I can add the prepared pickled radish and scallops… This is it!"
He switched on the stove like this was some crazy cooking show and placed a wok on it . He poured a large amount of vegetable oil into the wok, and after the temperature rose, he made a dish of scrambled eggs . "Then, it is time to add in some ingredients for braised vegetables…"
As he added the ingredients, he shouted, "Wine! Sauce! Water! Sweet Sake!"
The man worked at the stove for an hour like a madman . The result was six dishes and some soup . They included various vegetables, meats, fish, and protein… It was quite well matched .
"Humph… Now I'm done . " After he was ready, he huffed with satisfaction . Then he sat at the big dining table in the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water . He placed a napkin in his collar like he was at a fancy western restaurant . He held a fork and spoon in each hand . Right then, Arthas jumped onto the table and slowly crawled toward the cooked meals . Ignoring its owner, it started to munch on the fish .
"Cat, you have been stunned by the impressive cooking skill of your owner, haven't you? Hahaha!" Feng Bujue guffawed in his usual maddened way .
Arthas heard him and lifted its head to glance at Feng Bujue . Its eyes seemed to be saying, "What a dumb human . "
Several seconds later, Feng Bujue sighed . He yanked off the napkin from his neck and returned to his normal self . He looked at the ceiling and sighed . "So, this is what loneliness feels like…"
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It had been almost a week since the conclusion of the Chang Lin scenario . During this period, the names in Feng Bujue's friend list started to grow . It included people like Atobe-sama, Brother Long, and friends that he knew in-game like Passing Rain . In total, there were more than twenty names . Feng Bujue had the same attitude as Passing Rain when it came to their social life . They did not like to have a large social circle and preferred to be alone . It was hard to be their friends, and those who did become their friends would feel like they had been tricked .
Even though the friend list grew, Underworld Frontline still only had four members . It was not even enough to form a six-member group . The team buff given by the system had changed twice, and the effect was normal . After all, they were at the very end of the two guild rankings . But the guild aside, Feng Bujue's personal ability could be counted among the top fifty players of the game .
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