Delicious

The fried eggs were neither good-looking nor qualified. They had to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The golden color coupled with the fragrant smell brought visual and olfactory enjoyment.

No more or no less salt could be sprinkled, and the herbs had to be sprinkled evenly. No deviation from the recipe was allowed.

As for the steamed buns, the requirements were even stricter. The dough had to be gluten-free. The filling in the steamed bun had to be cut into small pieces and not large pieces of meat to avoid affecting the taste. The steamed bun had to be good-looking and not qualified even if it was ugly..

Ci Xingzhong felt that according to the system's requirements, not to mention giving him one night, even if he was given ten nights, he wouldn't be able to meet such a standard.

But that damned system actually said that time flowed differently in the kitchen and a short period of time could feel long.

Five hours had passed in the outside world, but Ci Xingchong had endured for a full five days.

At first, the system had blessed him with an energy that wouldn't tire him out. But if he did the same thing too many times, not only would it tire him physically, it would also be a form of psychological torture.

In the end, Ci Xing could not remember how many times he had failed. He only knew to fulfill the system's requirements like a robot.

Later, he finally made a near-perfect food.

However, Ci Xingzhong did not have the slightest appetite to eat. Instead, he felt waves of nausea.

The food he made was perfect and fragrant. However, when Ci Xing remembered that he had cooked for so long without sleeping, he felt physically nauseous. It was not that he rejected the food, but he rejected the process of cooking.

"Miss, third young master's cooking is really delicious. I have never seen such a genius who can cook so perfectly in just one night..." The chef was full of energy, last night, he basically did not participate in the cooking process of Ci Xingchong. He was only responsible for telling third young master the location of the various ingredients and seasonings in the kitchen.

In the end, the chef fell asleep outside the kitchen in a daze. When he woke up, he found that he was covered with a blanket. It was third young master who covered him.

"Come and have a taste." Ci Xingzhong did not really want to eat, so he asked the chef to eat.

"The taste is really amazing," the chef praised her, still not satisfied. He was very envious of the young lady that third young master cared so much about her.

There were still many servings of porridge and steamed buns in the kitchen, which were all made by third young master. However, third young master said that they were all failures and could not be given to the young lady to eat.

...

Ci Xing skillfully finished frying the eggs. The system said that it would only be delicious if it was made fresh, so he fried another serving.

He didn't need to remake the porridge. Ci Xingzhong opened the pot with the insulation effect and filled a bowl of steaming porridge. He also placed two fried eggs and a steamed bun on the plate.

He carried the tray out and placed them in front of broken cloud.

Yunsha didn't know how much effort Ci Xing had put in, nor did she know how good he was. So she didn't have much hope for the breakfast that he made. But when the steaming steam sent the aroma of the food into her nose.., her eyes lit up slightly.

"It smells so good!"

"Before you eat the porridge, blow on it with a spoon first. Otherwise, it will easily burn you," Ci Xingzhong said as he sat opposite her.

Yunsha met his expectant gaze and took a bite of the fried egg first.

"This taste..."

The fried egg was crispy on the edges, but it was tender and delicious on the inside.

It was so delicious that one could not stop eating it!

Yunsha took another sip of the porridge. The taste of the preserved egg was mixed with the fragrance of the rice. Together with the lean meat, he chewed it carefully. Almost every mouthful was a kind of enjoyment.