"Laplace, come to my side and help me cool down. It's so hot.”
"I don't want that strange drink with a smelly mud taste. Just give me the Fat Otaku Happy Water!”
"Lattias, use your superpower to control the kitchen knife and help me cut the meat and vegetables.”
"Leo? Go wash the pot for me!"
"Qixi Green Bird, come over and help. Use your flying skills to blow away the smoke. This range hood is not strong. Can you change it to a higher power one?”
“……”
The kitchen was bustling with activity. Luo Yuan rolled up his sleeves, wore a hat on his head and an apron around his waist, and was showing off his culinary skills.
He held the iron pot and stir-fried it in various ways. His wrists were strong and powerful, making Leo envious.
As a fighting sprite, this kind of power was its pursuit!
It was as if the kitchen was on fire. The fire on the stove was burning, and the fire was boiling.
Luo Yuan could feel the stifling heat from the temperature, and the air-conditioning was not powerful enough.
Laplace stood not far away from Luo Yuan and blew gently at him.
As expected of the elf of his father, the master of the Dragon Series Dojo, he had excellent control over his strength. The icy wind that blew on his body only made him feel cold, but not cold.
It was so comfortable in this hot summer.
Laplace looked serious, as if he was going through the most difficult life and death battle of his life. He was afraid that Luo Yuan would not feed him if he did not take good care of him.
Lathias was excited. She controlled her superpower and saw vegetables and meat flying back and forth in the air. A kitchen knife was chopping vegetables and meat as if no one was there. It looked very strange.
Since it was an open kitchen, the range hood in the kitchen was not powerful enough.
However, there was a champion Qixi Green Bird blowing the wind. It controlled the wind path and perfectly blew the large amount of smoke that drifted out into the range hood, greatly improving the performance of the range hood.
As for Leo? As he was weak, he was not familiar with his own strength. All he could do was wash the dishes.
However, looking at Leo's serious attitude of washing every plate and bowl thoroughly, it seemed that he was treating washing the plates as a trainer's training for him.
Luo Yuan felt that this was the correct way to use the sprite. It was a good way to integrate the sprite into the daily life of every household.
When Mrs. Luo returned from work, she saw the bustling kitchen.
Mrs. Luo's job was to cook every day, but Luo Yuan had taken it away from her today. She was not used to it.
"Little Yuan, what's going on? Why is he cooking?"
After changing into her home clothes, Mrs. Luo saw her husband sitting on the sofa watching TV while her daughter was sitting on the side playing with her phone.
She glanced at Luo Yuan who was cooking and asked.
"It's all because of my Laplace. I don't know why it insisted on eating Little Yuan's cooking.”
"Forget it. Little Yuan has been practicing cooking for so long, but he has never cooked for us. In the past, it was always Lattias who ate his cooking. Let him cook. Wife, you can rest today.”
"That's strange. Elves shouldn't like to eat our food? Why did Lathias and Laplace like it so much?”
Mr. Luo looked confused.
"By the way, speaking of Laplace, you called me at noon and said that he was sick. How is he now?”
Mrs. Luo asked with concern.
"There were still things to do before, but once Little Yuan came back, it was fine. I suspect that it was pretending and was greedy.”
Mr. Luo felt depressed as he watched his Laplace become Luo Yuan's personal air-conditioner, cooling him down with the cold wind.
Mrs. Luo looked at Leo, who was washing the dishes by the sink."…Is that the initial sprite that Little Yuan chose? Leo was a good elf.”
"It looks a little weak. Is it sick?”
As an expert in sprite research, even though she wasn't a doctor, Mother Luo and Father Luo, who was the dojo owner, could tell that something was wrong with Leo.
Father Luo explained to his wife what his daughter had told him before.
Mrs. Luo didn't show any disdain for Leo. She sighed and said,""…This child is really pitiful. I hope Little Yuan can take good care of it.”
"Don't worry, Little Yuan will take good care of Leo. You have to know that he's my son!”
Father Luo said proudly.
"He's still my son!"
Mrs. Luo glared at him.
As Luo Yuan stir-fried the dishes, an indescribable fragrance gradually wafted into the air. Leo and the Chinese Valentine's Day Green Bird, who were the closest to him, noticed it.
The two elves sniffed and drooled without any regard for their image. They subconsciously swallowed.
Luo Yuan noticed that the wind was blowing slower. He glared at the Qixi Green Bird and Leo and said,""…Hurry up and get to work. Otherwise, we won't have food to eat later!”
“xi~!”
The Chinese Valentine's Green Bird became completely serious. Its eyes were sharp as it took out the strength of a champion elf and sent the wind with all its might.
Leo was getting more and more diligent. He was just short of polishing the washed plates.
Since it was for the four elves and the four family members, Luo Yuan's cooking was like a big pot of rice.
After the basic dishes were prepared, he divided the dishes. Some people ate them, and some elves ate them.
He looked at the dishes on the plate reserved for elves and asked Leo, Laplace, and the Chinese Valentine's Day Green Bird,""What flavor of fruit do you like?”
At Luo Yuan's feet were fruits with different flavors, such as Wuhua Fruit, Mutated Fruit, Mango Fruit, and so on.
Instead of choosing for themselves, it was better to let the customers choose their own tastes.
Luo Yuan didn't need to ask about Lathias. He already knew that she liked sour fruits like cranberries.
Eh, it's said that pregnant women like to eat sour food? Lattias shouldn't be pregnant, right?
The three elves each picked their favorite fruit. Luo Yuan ground the fruit into powder and sprinkled it on the food.
This made him feel that he should learn how to make energy cubes. Perhaps the elves would like to eat the energy cubes that he made himself.
After the meal was done, Luo Yuan asked Lattias to use his superpower to bring the dishes to the dining table.
Spicy Boiled Fish, Mapo Tofu, Kung Pao Chicken, and other simple but typical Sichuan dishes.
Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo, and Luo Huaijin sat at the table. They held their chopsticks and stared at the food on the table with their mouths agape.
Why? Why is this dish glowing? Is this a rare dish that shines?
The rice was steamed in a rice cooker, so why was it that Luo Yuan's rice was crystal clear, while mine was white?
What kind of technology was added to this? What kind of technology and ruthless methods were used?
Could this be the legendary Immortal Steamed Rice?!
An indescribable fragrance assaulted his senses. Before he even took a bite, he could already feel the spicy taste stimulating his nose.
However, the spicy taste did not make people uncomfortable. Instead, it made people's appetite increase.
His stomach and taste buds were frantically sending out signals, telling his body that this was it. He had to eat this. If he didn't eat this, his stomach would go on a strike today!
Mr. Luo picked up the spoon shakily and scooped out a spoonful of Mapo Tofu. Looking at the tofu that was flowing with red juice like lava, his throat moved and he opened his mouth to eat it.
A scorching flame flowed into his stomach along his esophagus, but there was no spicy pain. There was only a fresh, rich, spicy, and spicy fragrance. It could be said that every dish had its own flavor.
Swallowing a mouthful of Mapo Tofu, he felt as if his body was on fire. All the pores on his body opened up. He had never felt such a comfortable feeling in the human world before, and it made Father Luo heave a breath of hot air.
Dopamine was being secreted crazily. The so-called delicacies of the human world were nothing more than this!
He felt his entire body drenched in sweat, but he did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, it left a lingering aftertaste.
Mr. Luo couldn't help but take off his coat and bare his upper body, allowing his back to be drenched in sweat.
Luo Yuan then realized that his father had a good figure, almost as good as his own. There was no fat on his belly at all. He was indeed the owner of the dojo.
"The children are at home. Can't you pay attention to your image?”
Mrs. Luo glared at him, but her mouth didn't stop moving as she ate all kinds of spicy and fragrant delicacies.
Even the rice tasted soft and bouncy, like a delicacy in the world.
Seeing that his wife was gorging herself on food, Mr. Luo did not say anything else. He quickly lowered his head and stuffed food into his mouth like crazy.
Usually, the whole family would chat during meals, but today, they rarely ate without saying a word.
Luo Huaijin was quite envious of his father. Men could always strip naked, but she, a girl, couldn't do it.
She felt the pleasure of being burned by the flames and was extremely delicious. She subconsciously unbuttoned one of the buttons on her collar and pulled it to the side to dissipate the heat.
Luo Yuan, who was sitting next to Luo Huaijin, accidentally caught a glimpse of her bra under her fair collarbone.
Eh? It's actually black. I didn't expect my sister to wear such sexy clothes. I didn't notice it before. Sister, your growth is so spectacular!
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