Lu Cang stayed in the kitchen.
Looking at the ingredients on the chopping board, he fell into deep thought.
He knew every ingredient.
However, Lu Cang was a little helpless.
Yes, it was.
He admitted.
Other than steaming rice with a rice cooker, the only thing he was good at was instant noodles.
Actually, he could cook.
It was just a little hard to swallow.
It was a little contrary to the mission concept arranged by the system.
Lu Cang thought.
If he really made it.
It would probably ruin his perfect persona.
There was no other way.
He could only solve all the problems through the lottery!
Lu Cang looked at the 500 Charm Points he had just earned on the System Interface.
He directly drew five times.
He didn't expect to get any Master Chef.
Just give him a Great Chef Experience Card.
He would be satisfied!
He pressed the virtual button again.
The wheel that controlled Lu Cang's fate began to spin.
Lu Cang muttered in his heart.
Chef Experience Card!
Chef Experience Card!
In the blink of an eye.
A golden light flashed in front of Lu Cang's eyes.
Lu Cang raised his eyebrows.
Could it be?
Did the system hear the most sincere desire in his heart?!
Congratulations to the host for drawing a Golden Supreme VIP card from the Heavenly Earth Entertainment Club!
He looked at the golden words in front of him.
Lu Cang only wanted to say one sentence.
System, f * ck you!
Gold Supreme VIP Year Card?
What the hell?
Do you think a decent person like me, Lu Cang, would go there?
The year card has been placed in the host's pocket. Please check it!
Lu Cang carefully patted his pocket.
He had to hide it well!
If Mo Yan and the other two girls saw this, they might explode!
Lu Cang took a deep breath.
It didn't matter.
There were four more chances.
Congratulations to the host for winning another trophy!
Congratulations to the host for drawing an I Am Not a Chieftain Award!
……
Four consecutive times.
The system changed its way of teasing him!
If possible.
Lu Cang wanted to send the system to the Flying State to be a coolie.
In this lifetime.
He did not know if this wish could be fulfilled.
……
……
Lu Cang flipped through the recipe on his phone while holding a spatula.
He muttered to himself,
"150 grams of green peppers."
Lu Cang looked at the ingredients on the chopping board.
" There are no green peppers on the chopping board. You can replace them with red peppers.'
"200 grams of tenderloin."
" There's no tenderloin on the chopping board. You can replace it with chicken.'
'Olive oil can be replaced with soybean oil.'
"Soy sauce can be replaced with vinegar."
"The cooking wine can be replaced with coke."
‘……'
Half an hour later.
Lu Cang finished cooking two dishes.
A plate of red pepper chicken shreds and a plate of potatoes with garlic sauce.
Lu Cang tasted it.
How should he put it?
The taste was a little strange.
Lu Cang couldn't describe it either.
Anyway, it was cooked!
Lu Cang could guarantee this.
Demon King and Yan Sheng peeked at the kitchen door, watching Lu Cang savoring his masterpiece.
"Yansheng, go up a little, you're pressing on me!”
The Demon King pouted her peach butt and said with dissatisfaction.
Yan Sheng moved up a little and asked curiously.
"I feel that my Lu Cang's cooking skills are not bad!”
"That's my husband. However, to be honest, it smelled quite fragrant. He just didn't know how it would taste.”
"Demon King, let's retreat quickly. Don't let Lu Cang discover that we're secretly observing him!”
Yan Sheng urged.
The devil king shrugged and said,
"I don't want to leave. It's not illegal for me to watch my husband cook!”
"Hmph, if you don't want to leave, I'll leave. If Lu Han finds out later, I'll see if he thinks that you're spying on him because you don't believe in his cooking!”
Yansheng strode towards the living room.
The Demon King heard this.
She suddenly felt that although Yansheng was a bad woman, sometimes his words were quite reasonable.
Lu Cang naturally did not hear the whispers of the two women in the kitchen.
The two dishes that he had cooked gave Lu Cang great confidence.
He was going to make another tomato egg soup.
Ten minutes later.
Lu Cang wiped his hands.
He brought two dishes and a soup to the dining table.
Mo Yan and the other two girls rushed to fill Lu Cang's stomach.
Then, the two women sat down beside Lu Cang.
The Demon King spoke first.
"Wow, honey, you did great. Just looking at it makes me hungry!”
Yan Sheng refused to be outdone.
"Brother Lu Cang, I think your cooking is like a piece of art.”
Lu Cang was a little embarrassed by the praise.
"Actually, it's fine. Let's eat quickly!”
The Demon King had just taken a bite of the red pepper chicken when he couldn't help but say,
"It's so delicious. It's sour and sweet. I feel like my appetite has been boosted today!”
Yansheng picked up a strangely shaped potato with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. His eyes instantly turned into hearts.
"Brother Lu Cang, the potatoes you made are so delicious. I can eat two bowls of rice!”
"If you like it, I'll make it for you tonight!"”
The Demon King and Yan Sheng looked at each other.
Demon King, Did I say something wrong just now?”
"Oh no, I think I overdid it!"”
Lu Cang's cooking.
It couldn't be said that it was delicious, but at least it had nothing to do with it.
If one were to use adjectives to describe it.
It was cooked!
It couldn't be eaten to death!
He could eat his fill!
Half an hour later.
Demon King and Yan Sheng finished the dishes and soup with tears in their eyes!
And under their euphemistic request.
Lu Cang finally gave up on the idea of continuing to cook at night.
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