"Young Master, you shouldn't go back on this trip." At the back gate of the elven embassy, Yngwie looked at the beautiful young woman on horseback with a concerned expression.
"Isn't Young Master Blour still in the embassy?" Blour looked at Yngwie with a relaxed smile, and said, "I'm just going back, so I might not do anything. Perhaps I won't even run into them, so you don't have to worry."
"Young Master, if your identity is exposed, not only will those villains not spare you, but there will also be many people in the elven race who will want your life. That would be very detrimental to our Baibilly Family." Yngwie still wore a concerned expression.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I won't drag the entire family down with me. Let's go." Blour raised a hand and urged his horse to gallop away.
"Sigh."
Yngwie stood at the door for a long time before heaving a faint sigh.
"If I were 300 years younger, perhaps I would've accompanied Young Master Blour on this trip …"
…
Receiving praise for his delicious dishes was already a common occurrence for Meg. However, very few people were able to appreciate or praise his culinary prowess.
Therefore, the little loli Anna looked at him with a face full of admiration. Her gaze and words did not hide her admiration for him at all, making him feel as if he was floating. Even the kitchen knife in his hand unconsciously became lighter.
He withdrew his cleaver, and the large round potato had been reduced to a pile of rice-sized potato kernels, all of which were very evenly distributed.
"Anna, practice cutting potatoes into kernels during this period of time. Once you're able to achieve the same size, you'll be able to master the first stage of your cutting techniques," Meg instructed as he looked at the reverent Amy.
"Okay," Wang Yao said. Anna nodded obediently before pulling out a small Chinese cleaver from the box. She pressed her little hand against the round potato before carefully placing the cleaver over it. As soon as she applied some force, the potato slid away from her little hand and rolled into the nearby sink.
"Oh!"
Anna was stunned for a moment. She quickly got down from the stool and tiptoed to pick up the potato. She pressed it on the chopping board and continued to slice it.
Meg stood to the side and watched for a while. He did not give her any advice, nor did he step forward to teach her. For a pure newbie, it would be better to give her some time to figure things out on her own. It would not make the process too boring.
Moreover, the little girl's strength and hands-on ability were somewhat beyond his expectations. Ordinary human children would have a hard time holding a knife when they were four or five years old, but Anna seemed to be quite relaxed when holding a knife. Her actions of cutting vegetables were also quite decent, but she was still trying to figure out the correct method.
"With the experience of traveling outside for a long time and the bonus of an elf's physique, learning some simple dishes shouldn't be a problem." Meg nodded with satisfaction. He withdrew his gaze, and began to prepare the ingredients for the dinner service. He had taken the afternoon off, so the customers were most likely going to be very disgruntled.
For over two hours, Meg prepared the ingredients while Anna stood on the stool and continued to slice potatoes. There was already a small mountain of potatoes on a large plate beside her. They were of different sizes, but from the bottom to the top, the potatoes were gradually becoming more uniform. Even though there were still some differences in shape, the improvement was quite obvious.
"Anna is so awesome. She's been slicing for an entire afternoon, and she's still persisting," Yabemiya said with admiration as she stood at the entrance of the kitchen.
"Indeed. If it were me, I'd probably be done before I even finished slicing a single potato." Barbara also nodded. This little girl's small body seemed to contain a lot of energy.
In contrast, a gratified smile appeared on Sally's face. Her boss was a very kind person, and if Anna could continue to learn cooking from him, she would definitely become an exceptional chef in the future. Furthermore, with a recognized identity in Chaos City, she wouldn't have to worry about being taken back to the city.
Meg took a look at the pile of potatoes, and nodded. It was quite a shame to say that Anna's current cooking skills had already far exceeded his cooking skills in his past life. Perhaps this was what it meant to be a so-called aptitude.
"Father, I'm back!"
A knock on the door, and Amy's voice sounded from outside. Ugly Duckling, which had been sleeping on the counter, immediately opened its eyes. It slid down the counter leg, and ran toward the door. Yabemiya opened the door, and Amy skipped in. She kicked away the excited Ugly Duckling.
"Meow ~"
Ugly Duckling rolled back a couple of times before sitting down on the ground. It looked up at Amy with a resentful expression.
"Be careful next time, Ugly Duckling." Amy gave Ugly Duckling a warning before bidding farewell to Yabemiya and the others. She then continued skipping toward the kitchen.
"Huh? Big Sister Anna? What are you doing here? "
Amy made her way to the door, and a hint of surprise appeared on her face at the sight of Anna. Her gaze fell on the little apron that she was wearing, and the kitchen knife that she was holding.
"Um … Amy, Anna is …" Meg looked at Amy, and thought about how he should explain this. He was a little worried that Amy would be upset by him teaching Anna how to cook. After all, he was her only family member.
"Oh! I know! Big Sister Anna must be here to learn cooking from Father! " Before Mag could finish, Amy's eyes had already lit up, and she asked happily, "Yes, yes?"
"Yes, yes. Amy, from today onward, I'm going to learn cooking from Uncle Meg. After I learn how to cook, I'll cook for you." Anna turned around to look at Amy with a serious expression on her little face.
"Yay, yay! Not only will Father be able to cook for me in the future, but Big Sister Anna will also be able to cook for me! This is so blissful! " Amy nodded with elation as she skipped into the kitchen. She looked at the potatoes and all kinds of small knives in front of Anna with curiosity in her eyes.
Meg raised an eyebrow. It appeared that he was overthinking things. During this period of time, the friendship between the two of them had progressed by leaps and bounds, so they didn't care about this issue at all.
"Ai Mi, do you want to learn how to cook with me? Cooking is very interesting. "Anna looked at Amy, who was full of curiosity, and asked.
Meg also looked at Amy when he heard this. Of course, he had also considered the idea of his daughter taking over his father's business. However, all this time, Amy was more interested in eating than cooking, so he didn't mention this matter much. It was best to let his child do what she liked.
"I feel that since you and Father are both cooking, if I also cook, then no one will be responsible for eating. It's not right to waste food like this, so I've decided not to learn how to cook. I'll be responsible for eating." Ai Mi shook her head firmly.
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