When I opened my eyes, I was confused by the unfamiliar room for a moment, and then I realized where it was.
There was still a lot of noise outside the door, as the group of energetic guys were still visiting the girls' dormitory.
I got up from the bed, leaning on my chin and thinking.
…
I was actually confused throughout this copy.
I didn't seem to have to do anything, and the task was completed.
Although I didn't do much, it was still pretty miserable. I even used one of my resurrection coins.
When I think about it, I feel sad again. I haven’t done much work yet, so the most useful thing is to act cute?
I'm autistic.
But no matter what human emotions are, the body will spontaneously respond to whatever it needs.
For example, now -
"Gululu——"
…
For a boy who is still growing up, his stomach is like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled no matter how much he fills it.
After rummaging through the refrigerator and only finding some cosmetics that needed to be refrigerated, I seriously put on my coat and left the room.
No, I'm so hungry. I want something else.
Now that I think about it, I cleaned up the room and went straight to bed without even having time to eat dinner. I was really hungry.
If Jiao Dong was there, he would definitely not have the string to put food in the room. Among the boys, Bakugou is probably the only one who can remember to leave food in the busy tidying up.
But Bakugou is still sleeping...
For girls, they usually have snacks, right?
…
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Public area on the first floor.
A group of energetic guys are still electing who is the king of the room with the most taste.
After hearing my purpose—
"Ah!" Liri exclaimed, "I forgot to buy snacks!"
"That being said, I am too..." Bawanwan smiled helplessly, "I just remembered to bring black tea."
But black tea can’t fill your stomach either.
My expression gradually turned to despair.
Do I have to wait for tomorrow’s breakfast with an empty stomach?
"Is it okay?" Ye Yin waved her invisible arm, trying to attract our attention.
"Isn't there a small kitchen? We can make midnight snacks."
As soon as they heard about the late night snack, the eyes of the tall adolescent men and women present lit up.
The empty city plan of "Gululu" also started singing one after another.
…
"So! After the King of the Room competition, we will start the men's and women's cooking competition!"
Ashido held a rolled book and used it as a trumpet to explain.
"On the girls side, we are sending Liri! Qiang Qiang Qiang——"
"Hello everyone, hello everyone," Liri waved in all directions very cooperatively, "I live on my own, so I know how to cook."
"As for the boys—"
I was pushed out with a confused look on my face.
"——He is the king of women who can kill all the girls instantly! I believe he must have also brightened up his housekeeping skills, right?"
"..."
"What?" I pointed to myself, "Do you think I can cook?"
I'm not saying that, I can only soak instant noodles, not boil them.
However, boys seem to have confidence in me.
Kirishima patted my back with a bang: "We believe in you! Come on, King!"
I:"……"
Only Jiao Dong, who understood my cooking skills, silently looked away.
Want me to cook?
It's okay to let me fight, it's okay to let me clean the room, but it's okay to let me cook...
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...I'm really looking forward to it.
I put on the small floral apron kindly provided by Liri, and looked at the pot in front of me in preparation.
Perhaps due to the influence of Gongsunli's modeling, when it comes to cooking, I'm a little eager to try it.
It’s not like I haven’t seen Yatogami cooking before, so I should be fine with it, right?
No, I should say, I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running away. I will definitely be fine with making some simple food!
…
"King, what are you planning to do?"
Kirishima looked at me in confusion as I rummaged through it until I finally found all the kitchen utensils.
I looked professional and rolled up my sleeves.
"Fried eggs."
…
Yes, fried eggs are really a relatively simple and delicious food.
Midoriya Izuku watched curiously as the young man in an apron took an egg and knocked it expertly on the kitchen chopping board.
...and then very clumsily cracked the eggs into the pot.
There are also two tiny pieces of broken egg shells showing their presence in the egg white.
Green Valley: "..."
Midoriya's expression turned frightened.
...Wang Zhejun, is it really okay?
Midoriya watched in stunned silence. The king was not flexible at all and poured the eggs into the pot one by one. From time to time, he would use chopsticks to pick out the mixed egg shells, and then he tried twice before turning on the stove switch -
He couldn't help but remind aloud: "If you want to fry eggs, you have to add oil first, right?"
The red-haired boy looked like he suddenly realized: "Yes."
Then unscrew the cap of the oil bottle and pour half a pot of oil directly into it with a bold "dong dong dong" sound. The oil foam is mixed with the egg yolk and egg white, which is unbearable to look at.
Green Valley: "..."
Midoriya: "...You have to use a pan, right?"
The king waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, isn't it all the blame?"
...But you are using a soup pot!!!
Izuku Midoriya was completely frightened.
It’s over, he feels it’s not very reliable!
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…
Although the preparation process was not smooth, I still succeeded in frying the eggs.
With the sound of the oil pan "sizzling", the aroma began to fill the air.
"Oh--" These growing-up boys who were waiting for food all exclaimed in exclamation.
"King, are you still okay?"
"I thought you were going to blow up the kitchen."
"Todoroki is ready to put out the fire at any time."
…
"Humph, cooking is not difficult at all." My confidence suddenly exploded.
I waved the shovel coolly, scooped up the eggs that were burnt on the bottom of the pot, and turned them over.
What? The eggs are burnt?
It's okay, it's normal. Maybe the fried eggs will be burnt to taste.
I confidently define this situation as normal.
"Boom——"
I slammed the plate down on the table and proudly waved the spatula that had what looked like black char on it.
"--Come and taste it! I fried the eggs with my own hands!"
"..."xn
…
The boys looked at the fried eggs that seemed to have crawled out of hell, and then looked at the delicious and delicious food on the girls' side.
...Really, I really don’t want to eat it!
Iida pushed up his glasses, bent down and tried to look into the plate of fried eggs: "...Is this, is this the ghost of the egg?"
Is this really edible?!!
All the boys present started to retreat.
However, looking at the king's pikapika, Kazlan's big eyes shone with anticipation, and she was so loved by her companions that everyone still picked up the charred fried eggs shivering.
Eat it! At worst, you will be a good man again in eighteen years!
Looking at each other, everyone stuffed the coke into their mouths as if they were dead.