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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:21:33 AM


Chapter 2043: Negative emotions from McGonagall +1+1

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"Exclamation value +1 from life experience system"

"Surprise value from life experience system +1"

"The anger value from the life experience system +1"

"Sadness +1 from the life experience system"

"Fear from the life experience system +1"

"Ding Dong!"

"Congratulations to the young master for completing the novice mission and getting a novice gift package, please check it carefully!"

When Amy finished the amazing coke-like Yangzhou fried rice, she finally got the experience value needed for the novice task from the system.

"Wow, this novice task is as simple as making a pot of Yangzhou fried rice." Amy said happily.

system:"……"

"Yes, system." Amy did not forget to ask.

"Negative emotions from the life experience system +10!"

"No, no, you are too polite." Amy waved her hand.

"What the **** is this + ancestor..." The system wanted to cry without tears.

In the process of just making fried rice, it watched Amy turn many precious ingredients into a pot of coke.

In the process of cooking, she almost exploded the kitchen several times. The process was terrifying, but the result was plain...

Let it have a feeling of being played.

As a fledgling system, the host has actually completed the novice task on himself...

This is a terrible black material that will be nailed to the pillar of shame!

"Now, I'm going to take a look at my snack package." Amy looked at the golden gift package in her mind and opened it with expectation.

"Congratulations on getting the'Joke King' book and obtaining the'Attribute Appraisal' skill."

After the big gift package is clicked, the system prompts sound.

Amy looked around and asked, "Where are my snacks?"

"Seriously explain...that's a novice gift package, not a snack gift package!" The system emphasized.

"Cheat paper! You clearly said that you came to help me realize my wish, but you gave me a book of jokes, not even a pack of Wangzi steamed buns, and they won't play with you." Amy squatted and said aggrieved. .

This……

The system is a bit big.

There is no ability to coax children in his setting.

Maybe Tiandao didn't expect it to meet such a host, right?

"Don't cry, don't cry, if you are sad, look at the joke king, and the attribute identification skill, which is fun." The system coaxed bitterly.

Amy stopped the sadness and turned on the attribute appraisal skill.

The learning process only lasted one minute. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at the pot of Yangzhou fried rice in front of her: [A pot of fried Yangzhou fried rice]

system:"……"

I cracked.

"Xiaomi, what are you doing?" McGonagall appeared at the kitchen door somehow, looking at the messy kitchen, a little surprised at Amy who was still holding a spatula in his hand.

"I...I'll make breakfast for you." Amy looked back at McGonagall, with a clean smile on his face with two black charcoal stains, her eyes crooked, and she was really cute.

"Do you want to make breakfast?" McGonagall stepped over a kitchen knife standing in the doorway, came to the stove filled with rice, and looked at the blackened dark food on the stove, his mouth twitched.

From the perspective of his professional chef, Rao can't see what this dark thing is.

"Well, this is the rainbow fried rice I made for you father, you guys are too hard, so I want to make a breakfast for you." Amy nodded her head and glanced at the fried rice in the pot. She said with embarrassment: "But... now it seems to be black soil fried rice."

McGonagall looked at Amy who was a little depressed, but he felt warm and moved.

"No, well done." McGonagall smiled and stroked her head.

"Motion +1 from McGonagall"

Amy's eyes lit up, and her father was happy, and she was also happy.

"Is the kitchen exploded? Why is there a burnt smell?" Irina frowned and walked to the kitchen door, looking at the messy kitchen, and was taken aback. "It really exploded?"

"Xiaomi got up early in the morning to make breakfast for us. For the first time, bumps are inevitable." McGonagall said with a smile.

Irina smiled and said, "Well, that's a little better than when I first cooked."

"What did you make delicious?" Irina walked into the kitchen, and saw the black pot, her mouth twitched.

"This is rainbow fried rice, but today there are too many dark clouds, so it turned black." Amy introduced with a smile.

"Very...very good." Irina nodded.

No way, the cub he gave birth to perfectly inherited his culinary talent.

Amy was greatly encouraged, took out the bowl from the cupboard, and said: "If both father and mother like it, then I will give it to you."

McGonagall and Irina opened their eyes wide at the same time.

"Aren't we really going to eat this in the morning?" Irina whispered into McGonagall's ear.

"It's hard to be kind." McGonagall sighed lightly.

Amy served four bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, which was dark in autumn. A family of four sat at the table, staring at them.

A faint burnt smell slowly floated from the bowl, and the finest ingredients, even in such a harsh cooking environment, still exudes a hint of stubborn aroma.

"Eat, you are welcome, there is still more in the pot." Amy looked at the three people expectantly and said.

McGonagall: "..."

Irina: "..."

Annie: "..."

McGonagall looked at Amy with the clean smile on his face, the expectation in his eyes that made him unbearable to refuse, hesitated a little, he still took a spoon and took a spoonful of fried rice and fed it into his mouth.

amount……

How to describe this feeling.

It's like all kinds of ingredients are first rolled in a saline soil, then thrown directly into the fire and stir-fried with plant ashes, and finally, when they are out of the pot, they will scrape a layer of ground and put them on the plate...

It is hard to imagine that this kind of taste can be created.

You should know that a series of extremely precious ingredients are used here, even if you just add water and simmer it, the taste will not be too bad.

"How is it, is it delicious?" Amy asked expectantly.

McGonagall, who had already lost the desire to chew, looked at Amy's expectant gaze, and continued to chew with a smile on his face, and then quickly picked up the water at hand and gurgled them all.

"Negative emotions from McGonagall +1+1"

"Not bad..." McGonagall nodded with a smile.

Is there any way, my own cub, I still have to bear it myself.

"Hehe." Amy smiled happily, but she was a little puzzled.

Why does my father like his fried rice very much, but his mind shows negative emotions?

The system must be broken.

Well, this idiot system.

"Mother, what do you think?" Amy's gaze turned to Irina.

"Negative emotions from Irina +1"




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