Back in the dormitory, it was already the next day.
Although Doujima Gin expressed his interest in Rainbow Fruit, Shiraki also said that it was given to him by a drunken old man by chance, and there were no further clues, but the international food organization IGO, an organization that had never heard of before, came into Doujima's sights, and he later investigated it.
However, this kind of investigation is bound to be fruitless.
After spending a day leisurely in the dormitory, Shiraki remembered that he still had a hamburger restaurant, and after a little recall of his busy appearance a few days ago, Shiraki temporarily dispelled the idea of going to the store, if he were to say that he can only accept limited sale of burgers, but the madness of the diners will make him unbearable, if he really wants to sell in limited quantities, it is estimated that he will be blocked in the store by an endless stream of customers, anyway, the current money is enough for daily expenses, Shiraki plans to be a salted fish in the dormitory during this time, he has even bought his best instant noodles yesterday, and five large boxes of instant noodles are now neatly placed in his room, since Hot water is provided 24 hours a day, and daily necessities have been purchased, so there are no worries at all.
"System, open the Marketplace panel. "
Sitting on his bed, Shiraki called out the system in his mind.
[Ding, the system mall has been loaded ]
Shiraki glanced at the points column of the system that showed his current remaining points, it cost a lot to open the food storage space last time, and with the 200 points he earned from tasting SS-level cuisine, he now has a total of 600 points left.
"The system, screened culinary skills that are suitable for me at this stage. "
His eyes glanced at the mall slightly, 600 points can't buy anything good, but it's enough to buy some elementary or intermediate ingredients and skills.
What Shiraki desperately wants to improve now is his own craft, after all, in the Totsuki school, people who can't cook can't survive at all, after Shiraki's thought about the issue,The system mall flickered slightly, then a new page was quickly brushed out, All cooking skills which are very in line with Shiraki's requirements.
All kinds of elementary skills, such as knife work, and then kneading dough, brewing skills, the price is about 500 points, and the more advanced ones have to be thousands, with Shiraki's pitiful 600 points now, there is still no way to exchange for any powerful skills.
"If only I could eat A-grade or higher food at every meal..."
Faced with the screen full of elementary skills, shiraki couldn't help but let out such a sigh.
It's obviously not cost-effective to exchange these primary skills now, and when your points exceed 1500, you can obviously exchange them for better skills, so Shiraki just closed the system mall after sighing, got up and walked downstairs.
It's almost noon outside, and when I pass a few rooms downstairs, Shiraki hears the movement coming from inside very clearly, Yuki should be 'exchanging feelings' with the little animals she raised, and Ibu Saki is still smoking ingredients in the room as usual, and I don't know what will happen when Mrs. Fumino sees it.
When I came to the kitchen, there was no one here, and Shiraki glanced at the ingredients here, and there were still a few eggs and half a pot of rice left, I don't know if it was left over from last night.
If you have these two ingredients, you can just try to make the simplest egg fried rice, although Shiraki knows that his cooking skills are touching, but he thinks that if he does it well, he doesn't put those excessive seasonings and strange things into it, and the things he makes should be edible.
Since the system store can't be counted on for the time being, then rely on his own strength! At least he should be able to make egg fried rice!
Just do it, and in a moment, Shiraki's heart is once again full of mysterious confidence, but he has been in this world for so many days, and he has seen the process of many chefs making dishes, no matter what, there is always this bit of execution.
First of all, the egg is broken, with the help of the egg yolk separator, Shiraki successfully did not mix the eggshell in it, then sprinkled a little salt in the egg mixture, stirred in one direction with chopsticks, and when it was almost time, the leftover rice in the pot was poured out, ready, and the oil in the pot began to fry rice.
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