I don't know why, maybe it's because of the unstable situation outside the city, or something else.

All in all, despite the diversity of people of different skin colors in the cities of this world, the food is far less diverse than in Yumeng's previous life.

These days, most of people's staple foods are biased towards Japanese-style bento boxes and European-style simple fast food. There are occasional restaurants, but most of the restaurants on the street are fast food restaurants.

"From yesterday, both Ollie and Neva are proficient in using chopsticks and show a lot of interest in toppings, but the snacks at home are all bread. However, breakfast should also be a good choice if it is a simple Western-style meal. ”

Youmeng stood in the kitchen and thought a little, time and ingredients are limited, in fact, there are not many breakfast options that can be prepared.

"There is no doubt that if you can add eggs to the bread and milk configuration, and then mix it with a little cooking, it will already be a good breakfast."

His eyes swept over the alternatives on the counter, eggs, bread, butter, salt, milk......

"That's it! The classic combination of butter bread and sun eggs - this is the face of the breakfast! Blown-breakable sun eggs spread on brown butter bread. It is an excellent choice in terms of sight, taste and nutrition. ”

Click.

Skillfully lit the boiling table, waited for the temperature to steam the water vapor in the pot and then added the oil, Youmeng gently cracked the three eggs, beat them in the empty bowl, and sniffed them carefully.

"Well, it's good that there are no bad guys."

Many people say that the display of cooking skills depends on egg fried rice or green vegetables. In fact, most of the students' first lesson is actually cooking – starting with frying an egg.

Youmeng picked up the chopsticks, gently stirred them in the egg white, and slightly neutralized the viscous and thin parts of the egg white without touching the bad egg yolk, and nodded with satisfaction, fortunately he remembered such a detail, so that the sun egg would look even, after all, it was the breakfast debut, and no matter how perfect it was, it was not too much to pursue perfection.

The thin oil in the pan is rising, indicating that the temperature is right.

Turning down the flame, the girl held her breath and slowly poured the eggs in the bowl into the pot. Sure enough, the egg whites obediently spread out, and a yellow sun set in the center of the disk.

"Whew...... Perfect shape! ”

Because there is no dedicated omelette pot, there is nothing you can do about it in case the yolk mischievously floats to the edge.

After about twenty seconds, Youmeng gently turned the edge of the formed egg white, so as not to stick to the pan.

The charming aroma of the omelette soon came out, "Just sprinkle it evenly with some salt grains and you're done." ”

Although there is a seasoning spoon, Yumeng does not plan to use it, because whether it is shaken or poured, the salt grains will not be perfectly distributed on the egg, resulting in a bad taste of light and salty on the other.

Only by twisting and sprinkling with your fingers is the most perfect.

"This ......"

When the two white and slender fingers touched the salt grains, Youmeng's eyes suddenly changed.

It was a wonderful feeling, as if her fingers had formed a small magnetic field in the center, and countless salt grains had broken down and scattered into tiny particles, which she could not see with the naked eye, but she could feel the joy of the lingering and rotating salt grains dancing between them.

The girl subconsciously transmitted the spiritual power to her fingertips, and the two fingers that she had originally planned to twist and rub lightly snapped.

A white salt spray like a tulle spread evenly from her fingertips, enveloping the sun eggs in the pot, forming a hazy and shiny film.

Is the salted fish's instinctive salt affinity ability-The corners of Youmeng's mouth twitched, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

If Otilia's physique is an ice affinity, and if you change to her, it becomes a salty affinity, and I always feel that her painting style has become more and more crooked?

"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. On the bright side, at least I won't be afraid to put too much salt in the future, and it also comes with special effects. ”

The girl shook her head a little resignedly, and the movements in her hands did not stop, and she quickly fried the three sun eggs.

"Next up is butter bread and milk."

Youmeng reached out and tore open the plastic bag of the supermarket bread, and the girl cut the bread symmetrically from the middle, fried a beautiful layer of burnt yellow section in the butter piece by piece, and then placed it neatly on the dinner plate.

The milk poured into the small pot on the side is already slightly warm, blended with a little honey, making up for the low heat energy of dairy products, and also bringing a more perfect taste in the mouth, evenly divided into three clean glasses.

"Perfect!"

Wiping the non-existent sweat on his forehead, Youmeng happily bent her eyes, and her heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

The golden bread slices are laid diagonally on one side of the plate, and in the center slightly downwards lies a perfect prototype of the sun egg, the yolk in the center is half-baked, and a thin layer of hazy white soot hangs over it.

In the lower right corner of the plate, a small heart-shaped pattern is drawn with a stroke of honey, and the milky white milk in the cup on the side is faintly hot, and the whole picture flashes with a kind of appetizing temptation.

"Wow wow...... Is this our breakfast today?! It's beautiful! ”

There was an exclamation behind him, and a petite blond figure swooped to the table.

Taking a deep breath with an intoxicated face, Ollie turned her head, her blue eyes flashing with little stars of happiness.

"Na, Youmeng, after I graduate, will you marry me and then go home with me?"

"I'm afraid it won't work, Ollie. Youmeng and you are both girls, and she's one grade lower than you. ”

Antoneva, who was dressed in a pure white shirt and a black scarf, also walked over from behind Youmeng, pulled out a chair and sat down with a chuckle.

"Well, eat it while it's hot. Look at you, your saliva is about to run to the ground. After half a day of contact, Youmeng also knew Ollie's character, smiled and did not answer, reached out and pulled out the chair and pressed the blonde Xiaoice girl on the seat, expecting the two to make an evaluation apprehensively.

"Then we're welcome."

Ollie and Antoneva nodded, and both of them grabbed the sun egg on their plate and took a bite.

The lips and teeth touch the delicate egg white, and there is no trace of burnt taste. The aroma of the fried egg spills from the mouth to the nose, and the tulle-like salt spray that previously shrouded the fried egg wafts like life on every taste bud that touches the egg noodles.

"Woohoo......"

Otilia closed her eyes, her hands subconsciously wrapped around her, and she let out a coquettish gasp as she trembled.

A ray of scorching sunlight instantly pierced her soul and sent her to the top of the clouds.

She felt a force, a scorching life about to burst through the uniform, and the pleasure that spread through the egg in her mouth spread throughout her body, could just an ordinary omelette be so wonderful?

Compared with Otilia, who couldn't help but fall into the fantasy of happiness in front of the food, Antoneva on the side obviously had a much higher resistance to the acceptance of cute food.

"Hmm, uh-huh~"

Antoneva took a small bite of the sun egg, his face flushed, he snorted softly nasal sound, and his knees wrapped in black leg socks couldn't help but rub a few times under the table.

Then her eyes froze, a faint luster flashed in her amber eyes, she took a sip of warm honey milk, and soon, she picked up the bread slices and dipped them in the honey seasoning and put them in her mouth, admiring.

"I didn't expect that you could make spiritual food as soon as you awakened your spiritual power."

"Spirit...... Meals? ”

Looking at Ollie, who was doing worse than last night, he turned his head to look at Antonieva in confusion about whether he was learning the cooking skills or the art of picking flowers.

"Today's breakfast, you used the Origin Spirit Power, right, although it is very meager, but for people below the junior spirit master, it is indeed an existence that can magnify the delicious feeling several times."

Antoneva raised his chopsticks and pointed at Otilia on the other side of the table, his face flushed with abnormal happiness, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"So what to do...... I really don't know about this, but I subconsciously ...... when I sprinkle salt."

Seeing that it seemed that there was indeed an accident due to her own reasons, Youmeng looked at Antoneva with some helplessness, she didn't want to be misunderstood by her senior sister that she was a who was deliberately drugged

"You're a dangerous person. Fortunately, Lingshan itself has high requirements for cooking, and the slightest flaw will also be magnified several times the double-edged sword. Leave her alone, she will naturally get used to it after a while.

It's a good thing, at least in the future, there will be no threat to her from Lingshan, which is inferior to your cooking skills. ”

Antoniva shook her head helplessly, and at the same time naturally stretched her chopsticks to Otilia's plate, and said, "But this year, I will barely help her eliminate a little." ”

“……”

Forget it, Otilia will definitely forgive her Master Neva anyway.

Youmeng lowered her head speechlessly, and quickly accelerated the elimination of the breakfast on her plate, she was still a baby who was growing her body, and she couldn't be robbed of food.

But it seems that she is indeed too unfamiliar with this world.

After entering the academy, there are many more tasks and objectives that need to be studied.

Origin Spirit, Spiritual Power, Origin Spiritual Skill, Spiritual Food...... The world is getting more and more interesting.