Chapter Seventy-One: Sammy's Cooking
Daily tasks are actually not difficult, you only need to investigate in each scene according to the number of clues displayed by the system, and you can easily find clues and complete tasks.
Such a task was a very easy task for Rossi.
"Compared with the regular tasks, these daily tasks are really not difficult at all."
After submitting the daily tasks, Rosie returned home with some boredom.
"This is like the previous reading exam, the usual practice question is to write the next sentence of Luoxia and the lonely bird flying together, and when the exam comes, it becomes the same as writing the entire preface of King Teng's Pavilion and making an appreciation."
Rosie complained to herself in her heart.
Before she could turn on the light, a strong scent filled her nostrils.
"Master, you're back."
Hearing the movement, Sammy ran out of the room and turned on the light, looked at Rosie with expectant eyes, and whispered, "Do you need to eat supper, I made corn soup, do you want to have some?" ”
Although most of her hunger levels were still half, Rosie couldn't help but swallow her saliva at the smell of meat and butter that permeated the room.
"Then I might need a little bit of another staple."
Rosie looked at Sammy with gentle eyes, "Can you make me some more staple food, Sammy?" ”
Hearing the master's request and looking at her gentle and bright eyes, Sammy couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses and rushed to the kitchen a little shyly: "Okay, good master, I'll do it now." ”
When he ran to the door, Sammy's small body suddenly stopped, and he looked back at Rosie timidly and said, "Master, if you eat too much staple food at night, it will affect the lady's figure, how about just adding an apple pie?" ”
"Yes, I'll listen to you."
Rosie smiled and nodded, agreeing to Sammy's suggestion.
Taking off her fashion and changing into a kaftan more suitable for home wear, she jumped on the sofa with her bare legs, found a suitable position, and lay down comfortably.
I was about to take out the newspaper and look at it again, when I heard the sound of the system in my ears.
"Ding! Game Pod Related Notification: There are people waiting outside, please deal with it in time. ”
"Huh? Someone looking for me in reality? Jiang Jing? ”
Wondering, Rosie quit the game and slowly sat up from the game cabin.
Sure enough, the person who appeared outside her game cabin was Jiang Jing.
"What's wrong? Can I help you? ”
Rosie stretched and asked, "Why don't you just look for me in the game?" ”
"Owls are too slow to deliver."
Jiang Jing handed over a glass of warm water, then looked at Rosie's eyes with a serious expression and asked, "I saw someone hacking you, what's the matter?" ”
"You read the newspaper too?"
Rosie took the cup of water and took a sip of it, and only after finding that the temperature was just right did he finish it again, and handed it back to him, "It's not a big deal, don't worry, it's you, it's level 10 now, do you want me to take you, can you save some time?" ”
"Tell me a little bit about what's going on?"
Jiang Jing gently rotated the water cup in his hand and asked again.
"Actually, it's really nothing ......"
Rosie sighed, then briefly recounted what had happened.
"It turns out that the reason why you scolded them for being a big ** is to do a task."
After listening to Rosie's speech, Jiang Jing suddenly said with a smile in his eyes, "I'll just say, you are usually not such a jumping person." ”
Hey? Didn't I explain it to him so clearly? How did he know?
Rosie looked at Jiang Jing in some surprise, then thought of something again, and asked embarrassedly, "Video or audio?" ”
When she was scolding, the other party was doing a propaganda interview, and it was normal to record video and audio.
"Audio."
"Oh, that's fine!"
Rosie breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the subject, "You haven't said how many levels you are now!" ”
Although he knew that she was changing the topic, Jiang Jing still followed her words and said, "It's already level 12, I'm taking on a task, and I'll look for you when I'm done." ”
"Then you don't want to go quickly!"
After pushing Jiang Jing out of the door, Rosie did a few more minutes of yoga, stretched his body, and then lay down in the game cabin again.
As soon as the scene loaded, she noticed that the room was filled with a very layered scent.
"Wow, it smells so good!"
Arosi, who was aroused, sat up directly from the couch, put on the cotton slippers that Sammy had put at her feet at some point, and walked briskly towards the kitchen.
I saw Sammy, who was wearing an apron, stepping on the stool, holding a long wooden spoon in both hands and stirring a pot of yellowish soup, and when he saw the master approaching, he said a little nervously: "Master, wait a minute, I'll heat up the corn soup again, and it will be fine immediately." ”
"Aren't you tired like this?"
Rosie asked, confused, "Why don't you control the spoon with magic?" ”
There was an easier way, but he chose to do it in such a laborious way, which made Rossi really a little puzzled.
"I want to cook for my host with my own hands, and I think the food will be more delicious."
Sammy pursed her lips and whispered.
Hearing this, Rosie was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile on her face: "Okay, then I'll wait to eat the delicious food you made." ”
Soon, a steaming soup pot was placed on the pot holder of the table, next to a plate of toasted apple pie.
Watching Sammy scoop out a spoonful of corn soup and pour it into the plate in front of him, Rosie couldn't help but say, "Can you bring me the dishes and chopsticks?" Let's eat by ourselves, we don't have to be so ceremonial, right? ”
No, at this moment, there are plates, knives and forks, spoons, and water glasses in front of Rosie, but there are no dishes and chopsticks that she is used to.
"As a lady, table manners are also very important." Hearing Rosie's request, Sammy held back his panic and said seriously, "The Chinese food we eat at noon naturally uses dishes and chopsticks; Now it's Western food, and we have to go along with the etiquette of Western food. ”
Belch......
All right!
Looking at Sammy, who was stared at for a few seconds before tears rolled in his eyes, Rosie sighed silently, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of corn soup into his mouth.
Suddenly, the thick and silky aroma took over her taste buds: the glutinous corn flour, the rich aroma of minced meat, the milky taste of butter and the spicy black pepper blended together perfectly, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"It's so delicious!"
Although Rosie had eaten Sammy's food at noon, her ability to cook Chinese food seemed to be limited, and the food she made could only be said to be edible, not delicious.
So although Rosie had smelled the aroma of corn soup before, he actually only thought that it was the aroma of the food itself, and it might not taste delicious.
And now that she tastes it, she really realizes how good Sammy's cooking is.
"I've really found a treasure!" Rosie smiled and complimented, then looked at the apple pie expectantly.
In fact, the roasted golden apple pie had been processed by Sammy before it was served, and it was only 6 inches in size, and it was neatly divided into quarters.
Carefully forked a piece, the crispy skin and soft filling exude a subtle sweetness as soon as you eat it.
"This one is delicious too!"