It had taken Meg more than 50 days to make two servings of tofu pudding, one savory and one bland. If he could go back in time, he would definitely slap himself in the face. "Don't compare yourself to others if you have nothing better to do!"
Back then, when he made those requests, he was simply forcing himself to a dead end. Even if he had the perfect experience of making tofu in his head, after thousands of continuous practice, even he himself wasn't very confident that he could pass the system's test.
However, these two servings of tofu pudding were definitely the most perfect savory and sweet tofu pudding he had ever made. Regardless of whether it was the making of the tofu pudding, the mixing of the syrup and sauce, they were all perfect. The faint fragrance of the tofu pudding and the sauce wafted in the air, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Those who liked sweet tofu pudding would be more interested in the sweet tofu pudding on the left. After all, even he had a slight desire to try the tofu pudding when he smelled the faint fragrance of the tofu pudding and the sweet but not greasy fragrance.
Meg was a little nervous as he waited for the system's evaluation, but also a little expectant.
When it came to cooking, the system had no intention of negotiating at all. This was one of his bottom lines.
Meg also didn't want to use other means to complete the mission. He wanted every dish to be perfect. That was his attitude.
The system was silent for a while before saying, "According to the host's requirements, the evaluation results are as follows:
1. Color of the tofu pudding: White as jade, without any impurities — achieved;
2. Texture of the tofu pudding: Tender as fat, melts in the mouth, with a faint fragrance of beans — achieved;
3. Side dishes: Fresh and refreshing, well-matched — achieved;
4. Sauce: Translucent orange-red, refreshing and delicious, fragrant but not greasy — achieved; achieved; achieved;
"Savory tofu pudding: The host didn't have any requirements for sweet tofu pudding in his previous life, but according to the system's evaluation, sweet tofu pudding has reached the level of savory tofu pudding.
"All four requirements have been met. Congratulations to the host for successfully learning how to make savory and sweet tofu pudding. Mission accomplished."
"Phew …" Meg heaved a long sigh of relief, and a gratified smile appeared on his face. Since he had managed to meet the requirements of his previous life, his continuous efforts over the past few days had not been in vain. Next, he could make a delicious tofu pudding for Amy for breakfast.
A bowl of savory tofu pudding and a la zhi roujiamo for breakfast. It was a perfect match.
"System, hurry up and let me go out to find it. I want to soak the soybeans!" Meg didn't argue with the system. He looked at the savory tofu pudding on the table and wanted to give it a try. However, he forced himself to look away.
All the scenes suddenly disappeared. Meg, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes. Lying on the bed for a while, he turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the alarm clock. It was already two o 'clock in the morning.
"Looks like I can make breakfast before the grand opening and give Amy a little surprise." A smile appeared on Meg's face. He got out of bed quietly, put on a coat, and prepared to go downstairs.
"Mother … is that you? Are you waiting for me? "At this moment, Ai Mi suddenly murmured.
Meg's footsteps paused, and he slowly walked over to the bed. Amy was lying on the bed with her lips slightly pouted. Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly. She looked a little surprised, but also a little conflicted and upset.
"But … I don't even know what you look like. Can you turn around and let me see you? Just once, just once … "Amy's voice became even more aggrieved. She raised her little hand outside the quilt as if she wanted to grab onto something.
Meg gently held Amy's little hand, and his big warm hand wrapped around her little one. "Good girl, Amy. Father is here. I'm here."
Meg's heart sank. Although he had tried very hard to give her all his love and warmth, it seemed that she still missed her mother. After all, Amy was only a four-year-old child. Other children could snuggle up in their mothers' arms and act spoiled, but she had never seen her mother.
Ugly Duckling had woken up at some point, and it also let out a soft cry. It licked Amy's arm through her clothes, and it also seemed to be a little worried.
"Father …" Amy slowly calmed down after her little hand was wrapped in Meg's big warm hand. She murmured to herself before falling asleep again.
"What happened back then? Where is she now? " Meg put Amy's hand under the quilt and tucked it in. He stroked Ugly Duckling's head with furrowed brows. He stood by the bed in silence for a while. He looked at Amy's face, and secretly clenched his fists as he murmured to himself, "Alright, I didn't want to get too involved with what happened back then, but it looks like I have to find Amy's mother. If she could be by her side, Amy would be happier than she is right now, right? Little girl, you've already learned to hide your feelings at such a young age. You're so sensible that it makes my heart ache. "
Meg went downstairs, and tried hard to recall his memories of the elven princess. However, he didn't know if Meg Alex had erased them himself, or if those people had tampered with his memories, but his memories of the elven princess were completely blank.
He couldn't remember her voice, her appearance, or even her name. He only knew that she was the elven princess, and Amy's biological mother.
From what those people did, I can tell that she was most likely forced. Otherwise, there would be no need for such a huge commotion to sever ties between the two of them. Meg pulled out a pen and paper from the counter, and wrote down a few names and powers on the paper.
Meg Alex was a very proud man. If she wanted to sever ties with him, then he definitely wouldn't turn back. If others tried to force them apart, then that was his fate.
However, even though he was on the brink of death, he still managed to save the lives of two 9th-tier knights, three 9th-tier demons, and a 10th-tier magic caster. That was his glorious battle as the most powerful 9th-tier griffin knight on the Norland Continent.
"Meg Alex, the elven princess, the royal family of the empire, Magus Tower, elves, demons …" Meg recited softly. These were the people and powers involved in that incident. Meg Alex had analyzed them after the incident, so he was able to look through his memories.
The second prince was most likely the one who instigated this. The king of the Roth Empire had four sons. The third prince had a crippled right leg, and the fourth prince was only seven years old. As such, the first prince, who was 30 years old, and the second prince, who was 26 years old, were both candidates for the throne.
The first prince had a good relationship with the military. He had been in the military for many years, and had even fought alongside Meg Alex at the border. They seemed to have a good relationship, and the military as a whole was inclined to support him.
Meanwhile, the second prince, who had decent magic talent, had grown up in the Magus Tower. It was said that he referred to all the magic casters in the Magus Tower as his teacher, and claimed to be the disciple of all the magic casters who worshipped him. He was also very respectful to normal magic casters, and had won the hearts of the magic casters.
As such, the two of them could be said to be evenly matched in this battle for the throne. No one dared to say what the outcome would be.
At this critical juncture, Meg Alex, who had slain many dragons on his griffin and saved the people from calamity, had completely overshadowed the status of magic casters in the hearts of the people. In fact, he was even renowned across the entire continent.
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