บท 111: Chapter 3 The Attempt at Magical Mapo Tofu

I'm Chen Ze, and I'm quite panicked right now.

Chen Ze was gloomily cooking in the kitchen, watching the video he recorded on his phone while trying to replicate the cooking process of Liu Maoxing.

This was Chen Ze's unique way of relieving stress. Once he started cooking, Chen Ze would become very focused, which meant he was less likely to think about the things that annoyed him.

Although this was not really useful because in the end, what had to be faced would still have to be faced. Just like not wanting Monday to come, but when Sunday hits 23:59:59, Monday would still arrive on time.

Chen Ze touched his chin, he had almost figured out Liu Maoxing's cooking process, after all, with the video on his phone, he could watch it any way he wanted.

"I might as well give it a go myself," Chen Ze stretched lazily and began to make his own Magical Mapo Tofu.

[You made a barely-satisfactory Magical Mapo Tofu, your Otherworldly Cooking Experience has increased by 3 points.]