Liu Yuan washed his hands, put on a white apron, opened the double-door refrigerator in the corner and counted the ingredients, thought for a while, and began to move.

First of all, it is customary to boil water and cook rice first.

However, Liu Yuan is not going to make fried rice this time, but is going to make porridge - fish porridge.

Liu Yuan took out more than a dozen black sea bass and pork from the refrigerator, soaked them in water and thawed them, and began to tinker with other dishes during the period when the thawing was completed.

About fifteen minutes later, Liu Yuan served a few plates of potato stew and fried celery for everyone to pad their stomachs first.

After the results came out, he found that the number of customers in the cafeteria seemed to have increased when he didn't know it, and some Chaldean staff also participated, waiting for Liu Yuan to serve the food.

It seems that they also saw that those noble-born heroic spirits were full of praise for Liu Yuan's craftsmanship, and they couldn't help but be curious.

As a last resort, Liu Yuan could only prepare a few more plates. When I came back, the fish was almost thawed.

Liu Yuan first took out the rice and put it in the rice cooker to cook, then displayed the thawed sea bass on the knife pad, took out a small black knife with a cold light from the knife holder at hand, weighed it and tried it, and then began to process these sea bass.

Wash the fish, neatly shave the belly and remove the internal organs, and remove the most delicious fillets on both sides and cut them into slices and set them aside. Then cut the remaining fish head and bones into pieces, put them in a large high pot, add ginger and some spices and stir-fry. Then pour in water, bring to a boil over high heat, and fill in the wolfberries when it is almost time.

Taking advantage of the time between the soup, Liu Yuan put the sliced fish into a small basin, added egg whites, a pinch of salt and pepper, and mixed well, and then added a little cornstarch.

After cooking, the soup boiled on the fire was almost done, Liu Yuan turned off the heat, evened off the foam on the soup with a spoon, and then took out the fish bones, fish heads, and wolfberries, which had just been put down to make soup, and threw them away, only taking the soup.

At this time, the soup was not completely boiled, Liu Yuan turned on the fire again, opened the rice cooker, spread the boiled rice in a large pot spoonful by spoonful, and filled it into the soup, boiled over medium heat, and then turned to low heat and boiled for five minutes.

Finally, add the fish and celery, cook on high heat, cook until cooked through, add the last bit of seasoning, and you're done.

Liu Yuan wiped the sweat on his head, and just wanted to go back to the cafeteria and ask Olga Marie to drive the dolls to bring out the porridge pot, but when he turned his head, he found that Olga Marie was sitting on the edge of the kitchen, holding her chin and looking at this side, as if she had been watching it for a long time.

Not only her, but also Marthew, Roman, and Enkidu stood next to Olga Marie, as well as Mary and Joan of Arc.

Liu Yuan couldn't cry or laugh: "What are you doing standing here, aren't you too crowded?" ”

Everyone looked at each other.

Roman said: "When I smell it outside, I can't help but come in and take a look." ”

Matthew nodded, "Me too." ”

Mary, Joan of Arc and the others were about to shine with their eyes, staring directly at the cauldron in front of Liu Yuan. There is fish porridge in the pot, and the fragrant smell makes you almost imagine the fresh taste of the fish when you eat it.

Seeing everyone's wolf-like appearance, Liu Yuan shrugged: "That's right, you can take this fish porridge out and distribute it to everyone, I have to make something else....... Remember to leave me a bowl, I'm still hungry. ”

Everyone nodded like pounding onions, and suddenly pounced on the fish porridge, the fish porridge, the fish porridge, the dishes and chopsticks, and the swarm of bees left again, leaving only Matthew and Olga Marie in the kitchen.

After Liu Yuan washed his hands and saw that they were still there, he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing here, go back to the cafeteria to eat, I still have two dishes to cook, I'll go out in a while." ”

"I'll help you, Master." Ma Xiu smiled and came over, but Liu Yuan hurriedly waved his hand to stop her when he heard this.

"No, the most annoying thing when I'm cooking is having someone around. Don't worry, I can do it alone, and I won't waste much time, Matthew, you can take Olga Marie out first. ”

Ma Xiu, who didn't expect Liu Yuan to react like this, opened his mouth in surprise: "Ah....... Okay, Master. Then we'll be waiting for you in the cafeteria. ”

"Well, go ahead, go ahead."

"That'...... Director? Matthew turned his head and saw Olga Marie still holding her face in a daze, and couldn't help but cry out in confusion.

Olga Marie woke up suddenly, "Hmm", got up with a slight red face, and was about to walk out of the kitchen, but when she was halfway down, she couldn't help but turn back to Liu Yuan and said, "Don't be too slow, everyone is waiting for you." ”

Liu Yuan made an OK gesture, Olga Marie snorted, turned her head and left, Matthew left behind, smiled at Liu Yuan and nodded, and also left the kitchen.

The surroundings finally returned to quiet, and the tension that Liu Yuan had hidden well in his heart gradually subsided, and he couldn't help but exhale loudly.

Although he has only said something about it until now, he actually hates places with a lot of people.

According to the impression of ordinary people, it seems that every Chinese person should like to be lively, but Liu Yuan's dead house is obviously different, he prefers to stay alone, as long as there is a computer with Internet access by his side, then he can not care about anything - at least in his 'previous life'.

On the contrary, as long as he stands in a crowded place, he has the illusion of being out of breath, so he doesn't like to contact people outside at all.

It seems to be a little close to Xiaoshe's fear, but fortunately, Liu Yuan is not so sick, and he can still maintain normal in front of people, as for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows.

Otherwise, how could he become a dead house, this fear of excitement is also one of the root causes.

After coming to this world, Liu Yuan has actually been suppressing his own nature and deliberately acting as if he is very talkative, but these are just reluctant acting skills, in order to get closer to a 'master' and make it more convincing.

Everyone needs a 'mask', which is necessary to survive in society, and once the mask is revealed, it is likely to bring us the breakdown of interpersonal relationships, or even social death.

And what Liu Yuan faced was even more realistic and cruel than this. In order to survive, he must rely on the power of the Heroic Spirits, and for this, he needs to build a good relationship with every friendly and even neutral Heroic Spirits he encounters, otherwise no one will listen to his wanton behavior, let alone talk about repairing the peculiarities.

In the final analysis, Liu Yuan is not the same as Fujimaru Rika, the real he does not have the quality to become a master, nor does he have any natural affinity, except for the spell, he is just an ordinary person. Therefore, in order to gradually get closer to the 'real thing', he has to pay, work hard, and disguise it.

- Of course, the sand sculpture is probably born and cannot be cured.