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Natural light fell on his face. When Maori Kogoro woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Maori Kogoro yawned as he felt exhaustion assaulting him.

Anyone who had experienced continuous battles would need to rest.

Eating and sleeping had always been the best way to rest.

Maori Kogoro, who had been sleeping for a long time, felt hungry and was just short of growling.

"What's that smell?"

Maori Kogoro smelled a burnt smell and immediately perked up.

" The house is on fire?!"

Ten fly-level tracking robots immediately flew around, looking for any fire spots.

Soon, Maori Kogoro discovered a terrifying truth.

It wasn't a fire!

It was Fei Yingli who was cooking!

It might as well be on fire!

Fei Yingli hummed a song, her hands flying around, looking very decent.

There was a lump of black paste in the pot, and it was impossible to tell what it was. It was constantly emitting steam.

Maori Kogoro sucked in a breath of cold air. The hairs on his body stood on end as he entered a state of first alert.

Should he take advantage of Fei Yingli's lack of awareness to slip away first?

Maori Kogoro was caught in a dilemma.

If he left, it would hurt Fei Yingli's heart. Fei Yingli might kill Maori Kogoro.

If he didn't leave, he might be worse off than death if he ate that dark dish made of unknown ingredients.

In the end, Maori Kogoro mustered up the greatest courage in his life and chose to stay.

"Hubby, you're awake!"

Fei Yingli was holding a plate of black stuff when she saw Maori Kogoro sitting on the sofa.

"Yes, I just woke up. This is?"

Maori Kogoro pretended to be interested in dark cuisine.

"I just learned how to cook a well-done T-bone steak! Go wash your hands and try my cooking!

My cooking has improved a lot during this period of time. Everyone who has eaten it says it's good!”

Maori Kogoro's mouth twitched.

T-bone?

Where were the bones?

Could it have been fried?

"That black…No, there was a lump of white beside the steak. Was it mashed potatoes?”

Maori Kogoro asked, sweating profusely. The beef had already been cooked to such a state. It seemed that there was no way to salvage it.

However, this mashed potato looked decent and might taste good.

Soon, reality shattered this naivety.

"It's spaghetti! How could he eat steak without spaghetti?

Hubby, stop dawdling. Come and eat quickly. I still have to fry eggs.”

Fei Yingli placed the 360-degree dish on the dining table and went into the kitchen.

"It's not too late to run now!"

In the end, Maori Kogoro still sat down obediently at the dining table.

No matter what, it was his wife's meticulous cooking.

What if it was delicious?

At this moment, Fei Yingli came out with fried eggs.

Two black eggs that looked extremely tragic appeared in front of Maori Kogoro.

It was as if they could still hear their miserable howls.

Looking at the dark wariness, Maori Kogoro gulped. For the first time, he thought,"

It was better to eat raw eggs.

After eating some dishes, there was only the aftermath left for others to take care of.

Fei Yingli had a magical talent. She could make anything black and unpalatable.

"I'm starting!"

Maori Kogoro didn't touch the black egg or the spaghetti. Instead, he cut a small piece of beef.

The beef entered his mouth. At this moment, the taste was indescribable.

All the taste buds seemed to have exploded. They were wailing, screaming, and committing suicide.

For a moment, Maori Kogoro thought he had seen God.

"This, this is the smell of heaven."

Two streams of tears flowed down silently. Maori Kogoro quickly drank a mouthful of wine to prevent himself from vomiting.

"Honey, drink slowly. There's still absinthe.”

As Maori Kogoro drank all of it in one gulp, a system notification sounded in his ears like a blessing.

Host drinks absinthe to activate alcohol tolerance.

[Status Obtained: Taste Deprived, Bitterness in Throat, Pain in Heart, Absinthe in Hand, Walking on the Road to the Underworld.]

[Duration: 15 minutes]

Maori Kogoro did not expect that the absinthe represented by Belmond would bring him such a good condition!

What did he lack now? What he lacked was taste deprived!

Maori Kogoro's eyes lit up. He immediately cut off a large piece of beef and put it into his mouth!

There was no feeling!

This time, he did not see heaven!

He survived!

He took another bite of the egg, but it still had no taste!

Spaghetti, same!

Maori Kogoro looked at the status countdown and began to wolf down the food, making Fei Yingli overjoyed.

"Is it so delicious? Hubby, eat slowly, don't choke!”

Maori Kogoro shook his head as he ate.

He couldn't afford to be slow. He only had 15 minutes. He had to destroy all of them!

Fei Yingli looked at the hardworking Maori Kogoro and liked him no matter how she looked at him.

"If you had eaten my cooking like this back then, I wouldn't have run away from home!”

After 14 minutes of hard work, Maori Kogoro finally finished off the dark dish before his condition ended.

"Phew-"

Maori Kogoro, who had survived, only wanted to brush his teeth.

He didn't want to choke to death the moment his sense of taste returned.

Just as Maori Kogoro announced his victory and was about to leave the table…

Fei Yingli came with another plate of the exact same thing.

It was still the same familiar recipe and the same familiar taste.

"Come, hubby, I knew you were hungry!

I specially made two servings for you!"

Double the dark cuisine, double the happiness!

Maori Kogoro looked at the innocent Fei Yingli and suspected that she wanted to kill her husband.

Was she trying to poison him or was she trying to poison him?

Maori Kogoro gulped, picked up the absinthe, and drank it all in one gulp.

Once again facing the dark cuisine, working hard

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