Bab 214: Where Is My Knife?

Mag cooked and cooked, never slacked off, and never got frustrated by the system's comments.

Amy will love this dish! It has a lot of meat in it, Mag thought happily, and cooked faster.

Days and days had passed, and his practice had paid off. He had truly mastered this dish.

He turned off the heat and put a bowl of braised chicken on the cooking bench with some tender moonlight rice. "System, what about this one?"

The air was thick with the aroma of chicken and shiitake.

"According to your requirements before…

"1. The soup should be thick, mellow, and agreeably greasy—achieved!

"2. The meat should be brown, tender, and tasty—achieved!

"3. The rice should be fluffy, firm, and delicious—achieved!

"Congratulations, you've mastered this dish!"

Mag felt a sense of fulfillment. It's not so hard after all. After 80 days, he had finally perfected all the details.