Mag bought a 1.5-meter-long children's bed from the system, and set it up in the room next door. For the two little ones and the fat cat, it was already a big bed that was big enough for them to roll around freely.
The purplish blue decoration style was compatible with Amy and Anna's preferences. In the hands of the system, a design genius, it presented a very beautiful fairytale style.
When the children grew up, they still had to sleep in a room alone. Now that Anna was with her, Meg was not worried.
Adults still had to have their own nightlife. Even if they did not have it now, Meg had to think about the future when he brought Irina back …
When the two little ones who were jumping around on the bed were done with their excitement, Meg told them a short story, and the two little ones quickly fell asleep.
Meg kissed Amy's forehead gently and scratched Anna's delicate nose. He turned off the bedside lamp and quietly left the room. Then he went upstairs to practice his swordsmanship.
After breaking through to 8th-tier, he had not fought yet. However, his swordsmanship had become more and more proficient under his daily practice. Basically, he could display his strongest strength in this realm.
Alex, who was at the peak of 8th-tier back then, was already able to kill the 9th-tier orc commander at the border. Now, he was confident that he could do the same.
An hour later, Meg, who was soaked in sweat, went downstairs to take a shower. The hot water splashed on his body, and he looked at himself in the mirror.
When he first came to this world, there was almost no extra flesh on his body. He was like a skeleton that could fall apart at any time.
But now, his body had become well-proportioned and fit. His chest muscles were slightly bulging, and his six-pack abs were still well-defined even when relaxed.
What was even more outrageous was his skin. It was delicate and white, completely different from the sallow and emaciated appearance he had in the past.
"Looks like I still have to get more sun. Otherwise, not many girls' skin can compare to mine. It covers up my masculinity." Meg sighed. It was not that he deliberately maintained his skin. Every time he was struck by the Heavenly Tribulation when he recovered his strength, it was like he had done a comprehensive detoxification. All the impurities in his body were cleaned out.
In the future, if anyone asked him how to maintain his skin, he would definitely advise them to get struck by lightning.
After taking a shower, Meg casually put on a bathrobe and went back to his room.
The small bed in the room had already been recycled by the system. Because the recycling price was too low, Meg chose to keep it for the time being. Who knows, it might come in handy when they have a second child in the future.
Now, Meg was the only one left in the spacious bedroom. Looking at the empty bedside table beside Ye Yan's bed, Meg was still not used to it.
Lifting the blanket, Meg clicked on the glittering hotpot recipe in his mind.
Thinking that the foodies in this world would also be dominated by hotpot, Meg couldn't help but smile.
A huge amount of information quickly flowed into Meg's mind. After a brief moment of confusion, Meg began to seriously digest this large amount of information.
The ingredients for hotpot were similar all over the country. The unique soup base was what really distinguished the hotpot.
Speaking of spicy hotpot, the first one to bear the brunt was naturally Chongqing hotpot. A hot and fragrant pot of thick soup, regardless of whether it was duck intestines or lotus roots and potatoes, was wrapped in a layer of shiny red oil and various seasonings when scooped up. With one bite, the heat and spiciness would erupt instantly, seeking that special pleasure between the numbness and spiciness.
Meg had been to that special mountain city several times, but that level of spiciness was a little too strong for him. He had to wait for a few months after eating it once. He was more suited to the milder spiciness of Chengdu Plain.
As for the clear soup hotpot, it seemed very simple, but if one wanted to make a name for himself in the clear soup hotpot world, that pot of clear soup still had to be filled with sincerity in order to jump out of the bland soup taste. Even if the guests didn't need dipping sauces, they could still taste the delicious taste.
The recipe given by the system was very comprehensive. The red soup had three levels of insanely spicy, spicy, and medium spicy. It was similar to the spicy grilled fish and could satisfy the different choices of the guests.
The level of mild spiciness didn't exist for the red soup hotpot at all.
The clear soup hotpot could be ordered alone, or it could be paired with the mandarin duck hotpot.
Of course, for the people of Sichuan, the mandarin duck hotpot was at the bottom of the chain of contempt.
In addition to the soup hotpot, the cooking encyclopedia of common ingredients for hotpot was also included, such as how to cook the duck intestines and tripe, and the best time to eat the beef after putting it in the pot. These were all very precise.
However, these were not things that Meg needed to learn tonight. One of the joys of eating hotpot was the process of personally putting down the ingredients and then scooping them up. The proficiency of the technique might determine the taste, but the joy of eating hotpot with friends was far more than that.
It was just that hotpot was a completely new thing to the people of this world. When the time came, it was inevitable to make a hotpot eating guide for the guests.
Meg digested the cooking methods of the two soup hotpots with full concentration for a while before he mastered them. He let out a light breath and prepared to enter the test field for the God of Cookery.
At this moment, the bedroom door opened silently.
"Hmm?" Meg opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door. A black shadow flashed through the crack in the door, and the door quietly closed again.
"Camilla." Meg had already sensed her aura. This fellow really did not give up. He had just signed the contract this morning, and she came again at night.
After thinking for a while, Meg closed his eyes again.
With his current strength, he did not need to fear Camilla at all.
Since she was not convinced, then he might as well see what she wanted to do today.
Now that there was no one in the restaurant who could take over the work of the waitress, Meg still had to keep her here.
"Hmph, this time I won't make the same mistake again." Camilla looked at the door with some pride. Last time, her reputation was ruined by that door. She did not even enter the door and was broken on the spot. It was really a disgrace to her reputation as the countess.
"He's asleep?" Camilla looked at the big bed. Her green eyes glowed red in the darkness, and she could clearly see everything in the room.
Meg was lying on the bed. His breathing was steady, and it was obvious that he had fallen asleep.
"Eh? Where did Amy and Anna's small bed go? " Camilla looked at the position where the small bed was placed with some confusion. The last time she came, Amy and Anna slept on that small bed.
"It's good that they slept in separate rooms. The next scene is indeed not suitable for children. In order to make this bad fellow completely submit to me, I have to teach him a lesson today." A smile appeared on Camilla's face. She raised her hand, and three Photostones flew out and landed in three different directions. Such a scene had to be recorded from all angles.
After setting up the Photostones, Camilla took out the Spirit Binding Rope and walked to the bed …
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