"Fortunately, Xingchen is a boarding school and we only have weekends at home every week. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to live my life." Chen Ze stretched out with satisfaction.

As long as the violent sister is not around, Chen Ze is in a good mood. After all, it is not that pleasant to endure the threat of violence all the time.

"Let's make braised pork today." Chen Ze walked out of the kitchen. He planned to expand his cooking skills and try braised pork today.

There are different ways to cook braised pork, but Chen Ze already has the type he plans to make.

Thinking of the braised pork cooked by his mother, Chen Ze couldn't help drooling. The taste was so delicious.

"Hmm... let me see, there are enough ingredients." Chen Ze opened the freezer and checked the ingredients. Fortunately, he bought a lot before, so he can start directly this time.

"But pork is really expensive recently. It has risen to 50 yuanmei coins per pound." Chen Ze twisted his neck. He decided to read more cooking books before starting to cook.

After all, if the dishes are as reckless as sundaes, Chen Ze will probably go bankrupt faster. That would be too tragic.

"I don't have enough fried tofu, but I should still be able to make a few dishes. Let me try it first." Chen Ze scratched his head. The braised pork he made at home was braised pork with fried tofu and it was delicious. Unfortunately, Chen Ze didn't have it.

Did it.

To be precise, after doing this once, Chen Ze was ordered by his family not to enter the kitchen again.

Chen Ze boiled the water and started cooking according to the steps of the recipe.

After a while, Chen Ze prepared the first portion of braised pork.

[You made a very bad braised pork, and your home cooking experience increased by 0.1 points]

Chen Ze covered his face. This is simply too tragic. An increase of 0.1 is incredible.

"Let me do the math... a pound of pork... fried tofu... other seasonings..." Chen Ze swallowed. This failed braised pork cost Chen Ze about 70 soft girl coins.

"Huh... there are gains and losses. If you can't let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf." Chen Ze patted his face and continued to struggle in the kitchen.

[You made very bad braised pork, and your home cooking experience increased by 0.8 points]

[You made a bad braised pork, and your home cooking experience increased by 0.5 points]

Chen Ze sighed. It was the ninth time he made a terrible braised pork. It was still far from being able to be served.

"Why don't you call mom and ask?" Chen Ze thought for a while and felt that this method should be feasible.

"Hey Mom, it's me. I want to ask you how to make the braised pork with fried tofu."

"No, no, I don't want to make money or kill someone..."

"I won't blow up the kitchen, Mom, how old am I?"

"Ah, dear mother, just tell me the steps. I promise not to poison my sister with braised pork."

"Oh...that's it. I just feel like I made a mistake somewhere."

Chen Ze hung up the phone with satisfaction. He now knew the steps he had made wrong before.

Following his mother's method, Chen Ze made another braised pork.

[You made an ordinary braised pork, and your home cooking experience increased by 5 points]

Chen Ze smiled with satisfaction. With this braised pork, at least Chen Ze would not be without dishes to make the table tops.

"Cook rice, cook rice, a bowl of braised pork with rice, it's a great combination." Chen Ze washed the rice and plugged in the electricity.

While waiting for the rice to cook, Chen Ze thought about it.

If we bring ingredients from another world, can we make a more unique braised pork?

It seems that when the black dragon comes, we still have to ask about this matter.

However, what disappointed Chen Ze was that there were no visitors from other worlds in the store all day long, which made Chen Ze wonder if he was a little unlucky.

"Then let's go to sleep first." Chen Ze turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

Then the next day, Chen Ze was awakened by the noise downstairs.

Chen Ze wore pajamas and walked down rubbing his eyes.

There was no one in the restaurant, which made Chen Ze a little confused. He had indeed heard a noise just now.

Chen Ze walked into the kitchen. Apart from the dining room, the only place on the first floor that he hadn't seen was the kitchen.

The kitchen door was ajar, which made Chen Ze wake up instantly. He remembered that the kitchen door was closed by himself.

"A burglar?" Chen Ze muttered in his heart, picked up the cleaning broom from the side, and slowly opened the door.

The kitchen was very quiet. An iron pot fell to the floor. The sound just now was probably caused by this iron pot.

In addition, there is an angel lying on the kitchen floor.

Why is it called an angel? At least Chen Ze thinks it is a humanoid creature with two pairs of white wings on its back. Chen Ze really doesn't know what to call it other than an angel.

Maybe Birdman is also a good title.

"So... what is going on?" Chen Ze looked at the angel snoring on the floor dumbfounded.

"Hey, wake up." Chen Ze reached out and pressed the slate left by Riser, and then pushed the angel who was still sleeping soundly.

"Well... stop making noise... I haven't slept enough yet..." There was a pleasant voice.

"Wake up, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?" Chen Ze saw that the pot where he had failed to put the braised pork was empty, which made him a little panicked.

The braised pork was so bad that he didn't even have the courage to eat it. He originally planned to throw it away today, but he didn't expect that this angel would finish it.

"Who are you?" Angel opened his eyes and saw Chen Ze.

Then he stood up carelessly and scratched his belly.

Only then did Chen Ze completely see the appearance of an angel, with a feminine face, long golden hair, wearing a white robe and no shoes.

Looks like a girl.

"I want to ask you, you broke into my kitchen and ate all the dishes I failed to make yesterday. Are all angels like you?" Chen Ze was very angry. The other party's attitude was as if Chen Ze was the one who made the mistake.

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"Angel? What is that? I am Four-winged Diluo, Raphael." The other party corrected Chen Ze's statement very seriously.

"Eh? Doesn't it mean I didn't dream yesterday?" Raphael looked surprised.

"Yeah, I saw a door yesterday, so I came in, and then I found some food here, but it tasted really bad. Did you make it?"

"But at least I've filled my stomach. Thank you for the hospitality, human." Raphael bowed seriously.

Chen Ze took a deep breath and tried hard to control his emotions.

"Since you're here, don't you think about having a meal?"

"Meal? If it's still the same food as yesterday, I still won't eat it."

"No, yesterday's was a failure. I will come up with better food."

Raphael was silent for a while, but still nodded.

"By the way, where am I?"
Chapter completed!