"Make breakfast?"
Amy sat up and thought seriously for a while. Then, she said with some distress, "But I don't know how to cook."
"Don't worry, Young Mistress. As a life experience system, the System will provide you with comprehensive assistance and guidance. I guarantee that you will be able to make a delicious breakfast," the System said confidently.
"Okay, then I'll get up first." Amy got up quietly. She didn't wake Anne, took out a small apron from the closet, and tiptoed out of the room.
Amy appeared in the kitchen with the apron on. She was a little confused as she looked at the pots and pans on the stove and the various knives hanging on the wall.
The System was also a little confused.
"Isn't this … a fantasy world?
"Why are there so many kitchen utensils from a technological world? And … there's electricity?
"This doesn't make sense!"
He took out his System Manual and confirmed it carefully.
This was indeed a fantasy world. It was the kind of fantasy world where dragons flew in the sky, trolls beat their chests, and succubi were all kinds of amorous creatures.
But what the hell was that rice cooker?
Was it some kind of demon in disguise?
The System felt that its fragile worldview had suffered a huge blow.
"Maybe … there was an error in the time of arrival, and this world has already developed technology?" The System tried to convince itself.
"What should I make for breakfast?" Amy asked.
A four-year-old child needed to be guided patiently.
The System tried to be as calm as possible. "What do you usually eat for breakfast, Young Mistress?"
"Youtiao with soy milk, or a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice. Congee with pork and century egg is also good. Tofu pudding is a little troublesome, but fried chicken is delicious. Occasionally, I'll add a yolk puff …"
"Wait … these foods … why did they appear in this world?!"
The System's worldview collapsed again.
It was even … a little confused.
The results from his database showed that these foods should have come from a low-level planet called Earth, including the name Yangzhou.
"So, what should we make?" Amy tapped her two little fingers together, a little conflicted.
"It's too dangerous to make deep-fried dough sticks, and the yolk puff and tofu pudding are too complicated to be mastered by Young Mistress. Therefore, you can only choose Yangzhou fried rice and congee with preserved egg and lean meat. I suggest you make the simpler congee with preserved egg and lean meat," the system suggested.
It was the Gourmet System's Fried Rice opening.
Amy shook her head and refused, "No, Father said that I should be brave enough to accept the challenge. I want to choose the Rainbow Fried Rice!"
The System, "…"
Right now, he wanted to drag that legendary father of his out a hundred times!
"Okay, now you need to get the following ingredients: prawns, eggs, drumsticks, mushrooms …"
"Wrong, it's these." Amy opened the fridge, moved a stool over, and stepped on it. She took out the ingredients needed for Yangzhou fried rice from the top shelf of the fridge.
Prawns as thick as Amy's arm, high-quality mica eggs, high-quality ham that had been marinated for many years, fresh precious tree mushrooms …
"How can there be so many precious ingredients!" The system was a little surprised.
According to the Life Experience System's step-by-step philosophy, the first step to obtaining a delicacy should be to plant and obtain ingredients.
For example, raising a piglet to prepare for marinating the ham, hatching an egg for laying eggs, going into the mountains to pick the freshest tree mushrooms, going into the sea to catch the fattest prawns.
But in the end …
She opened the fridge, and there was everything?
And they were all high-quality ingredients.
"So, what's next? What should I do? "Amy asked expectantly as she placed everything on the cutting table.
Although her father had taught her how to cook before, she really couldn't learn it, so she gave up.
Now that she was going to make breakfast for her parents, she was very interested.
"Choose a handy kitchen knife and cut all these ingredients into small pieces," the System began to teach.
Amy chose a kitchen knife that her father often used from the knife rack, climbed onto the stool, grabbed a piece of ham with her small hand, and chopped it down.
"Crack."
"Boom."
The steel cutting table was cut in half and collapsed with a loud crash.
"Eh?" Amy held the kitchen knife with her mouth slightly open.
System: (`Д)!!
This …
What kind of freak was this?!
She could even chop down the cutting table when she was just cutting vegetables?!
"This cutting table … doesn't seem very sturdy …" Amy said in a daze.
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How could you blame it for not being sturdy?!
The cutting table wanted to flip itself over when it heard this.
You obviously used too much force!
"Then … then what should I do now? I broke Father's cutting table. If he sees this, he'll be very angry. "Amy suddenly came back to her senses and said anxiously.
"Don't worry, Little Mistress. It's just a cutting table. I believe your father won't blame you. After all, you're so cute …"
"If Father gets angry, will I be able to get life experience points?"
"Hmm???"
The System was shocked, but it still answered, "Theoretically, yes …"
"No, no, I can't make Father angry and sad. He has to raise me and Mother. It's hard on him every day." Amy shook her head and put the kitchen knife to the side. She picked up the ingredients that had fallen to the ground, and then picked up the cutting table that had been cut in half.
"It's already broken. It needs a blacksmith to weld it back together. This isn't something that you can do, Little Mistress," the System advised.
Of course, picking up a cutting table that weighed over a thousand kilograms with her bare hands wasn't something that a four-year-old girl could do.
In any case, from the looks of it, its host wasn't simple at all.
But it was clearly just an ordinary life experience system!
"Fire can melt steel, and frost can make it solidify again," Amy said as she looked at the cutting table.
"Theoretically, yes, but this requires a blacksmith's workshop to melt the steel first, and then …"
Flames appeared in Amy's right palm and spread along the cutting table like a line of fire. The thick steel plates on both sides of the cutting table began to change color and melt.
Then Amy stretched out her left hand. Cold air spread out, and two thick blocks of ice appeared above and below the cutting table, firmly clamping down on the melting steel.
Three minutes later, the blocks of ice fell and dissipated.
The cutting table had been reconnected, and the surface was flat. Other than a black mark, it was no different from before.
The System was speechless.
Although the extreme cold would destroy the internal structure of the steel and make the joints brittle …
But for a four-year-old child …
This was already an insane operation.
"Exclamation Point + 1 from the life experience system."
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