Chapter 93 The Newborn Insect Mother Says He Likes Being My Stepmother (7)



"Is it hard to eat?" The uncle looked at Shen Yulou's expression with dissatisfaction.

"Ugh..." Shen Yulou spat out the dark green liquid in his mouth the next second.

The answer is obvious.

"My cooking is recognized as delicious throughout the entire Leoster Empire, how could it not taste good?"

Are you trying to extort money from me?

After the man finished speaking, he took another spoon and scooped up a mouthful of the same liquid.

I put it in my mouth and savored it carefully.

That's right, that's the taste.

"Is it possible that the people of your Leost Empire have been drinking too much nutrient solution?"

Shen Yulou wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

"What do you mean?" the uncle slammed his fist on the table in anger.

Shen Yulou stood up and shoved him away, catching him completely off guard.

"Take me to your kitchen and show me what real deliciousness is."

"Why should I?" the middle-aged man asked, displeased.

"I can make something a hundred or a thousand times more delicious than yours."

Shen Yulou smiled smugly.

Although his own cooking skills are not particularly outstanding, at least he can eat what he makes.

The uncle looked Shen Yulou up and down suspiciously.

"Stop looking. If you can't do it, I'll pay you ten times the cost of this meal."

Shen Yulou urged.

It's important to know that Leoster's delicacies are rare and therefore very precious.

As the top restaurant among these delicacies, although this restaurant is a bit bad, its price is also the highest in the entire empire.

"OK!"

The uncle perked up at the mention of this and turned to lead Shen Yulou into the kitchen.

With his hands folded in front of his chest, holding the menu, he leaned against the threshold, watching Shen Yulou's every move intently.

He wanted to see just how delicious his cooking was.

Looking at the ingredients in the kitchen, Shen Yulou chose a dish that was edible even if it wasn't cooked perfectly, but even more edible if it was cooked well.

Fried rice with egg.

I turned on the fire, stirred it, tossed it in the wok, and then cracked an egg of some unknown species into the pan.

This egg is beautifully opened.

Each grain of rice is distinct and perfectly blended with the rest of the rice, creating an explosion of aroma.

The uncle's eyes widened in astonishment, and the aroma wafting from the pot almost captivated him.

"What is that? It smells so good..." The residents of Leoster, who were having their meals outside, quickly smelled the aroma.

A group of people rushed into the kitchen, their movements contorted like zombies.

Seeing this, the uncle quickly took out a button from his pocket, pressed it, closed the door, and a transparent protective film unfolded in the kitchen.

"Huh? The smell is gone??" The group of people who were rushing in suddenly couldn't smell the aroma anymore.

They decided to go into the kitchen to see what smelled so good.

But when they arrived at the kitchen, they found it empty.

"Am I hallucinating?" Everyone wondered.

At this moment, in another space, the kitchen

"Can I have a bite?" The uncle swallowed hard and smiled sheepishly.

Shen Yulou deftly filled a bowl with egg fried rice and handed it to him.

The uncle took a bite with his chopsticks.

My eyes were so bright they looked like they were about to fire lasers, and I was surrounded by pure joy and happiness.

"Delicious, so delicious!!" the uncle mumbled as he stuffed rice into his mouth.

Shen Yulou also filled a bowl for himself and started eating.

The uncle quickly finished his bowl, his eyes fixed on Shen Yulou's food, as if he wanted to snatch it back from Shen Yulou.

Seeing this, Shen Yulou quickly pushed the food closer to his chest and ate even faster.

The uncle ultimately didn't try to snatch the food, waiting until he saw Shen Yulou had almost finished eating the rice in his bowl.

"Young man, where are you from?"

He sat up straight, revealing a standard smile with eight beautiful teeth.

“Not a local.” Shen Yulou poured himself a glass of water and rinsed his mouth slightly.

What exactly is a local?

The man's mind went blank for a moment.

Then I quickly realized that it must be the intention of the people of this empire.

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