Chapter 2044 - Negative Emotions From Mag +1 +1
A Stay-at-home Dad’s Restaurant In An Alternate World
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âExclamation points from the Life Experience System +1.
âSurprise points from the Life Experience System +1.
âAnger points from the Life Experience System +1.
âSadness points from the Life Experience System +1.
âFear points from the Life Experience System +1.
âDing dong!
âCongratulations on completing the novice assignment, Little Mistress. You have received one noviceâs gift package. Please accept your gifts!â
Amy finally received all the experience points needed for the novice assignment from the system after she completed that shockingly charred Yangzhou fried rice.
âWow, this novice assignment is as easy as cooking this Yangzhou fried rice,â Amy said happily.
ââ¦â System.
âAm I right, System?â Amy didnât forget to ask.
âNegative emotional points from the Life Experience System +10!â
âThereâs no need to. Youâre being too nice.â Amy waved her hands.
âWhat the heck is this + thingâ¦â The system felt like crying.
During the process of cooking the fried rice, it watched Amy reduce all the various precious ingredients to this wok of charcoal.
She even almost blew up the kitchen a few times while cooking. The process was so thrilling, but the result was so unassuming.
It felt as though it had been played.
âAs anew system, it actually let its host complete the novice assignment on it.
This was a scandal that could crucify it on the pillar of shame!
âNow, I want to check on my snackâs gift package.â Amy looked at that shiny gift package in her mind, and clicked it open expectantly.
âCongratulations on receiving a copy of âThe King of Jokes.â You have received the ability of âAttribute Identification.â
The systemâs notification sounded after the gift package was opened.
Amy looked around her before asking, âWhereâs my snacks?â
âLet me solemnly explain⦠This is the novice gift package, not a snack gift package!â the system emphasized.
Amy pursed her lips, and aggrievedly said, âLiar! You said you were here to help me fulfill my wishes, but you only gave me a copy of âThe King of Jokes. I didnât even get a packet of egg biscuits. Iâm not going to play with you anymore.â
This.
The system was getting a headache.
It didnât have the ability to pacify children in its setting.
Perhaps God had never expected that it would end up with such a host too, right?
âPlease donât cry. You can read âThe King of Jokesâ if you feel sad. Besides, the ability of âAttribute Identificationâ is really fun.â The system tried its best to pacify her.
Amy stopped feeling sad, and clicked open that ability of âAttribute Identificationâ.
The learning process only took a minute. When she opened her eyes, and looked at that wok of fried rice in front of her, she saw a line of text: [A wok of exploded Yangzhou fried rice].
ââ¦â System.
Thave exploded.
âWhat are you doing, Little Amy?â Mag suddenly appeared at the kitchenâs entrance. He looked at the messy kitchen and Amy, who was still holding a spatula, with shock.
âI-Iam making breakfast for you guys.â Amy turned around to look at Mag. She had two black charcoal traces on her face as she revealed a pure smile with crescent eyes. She looked superbly adorable.
âAre you making breakfast?â Mag stepped over a chefâs knife that was stabbed into the floor at the entrance, and came to the stove that was covered with rice. The corners of his mouth twitched as he stared at that dark cuisine on the stove.
Even with the insight of a professional chef, he couldnât see what the heck that black thing in the wok was.
âYes. This is the rainbow fried rice that I have made for you guys. You guys have worked very hard, so I wanted to make breakfast for all of you.â Amy nodded. She flicked a glance at the fried rice in the wok, embarrassed, and said, âBut⦠it seems to turn into black soil fried rice now.â
Mag looked at Amy, who seemed a little dejected, and felt a warm feeling in his heart.
âNo, itâs pretty well done.â Mag patted her head with a smile.
âImpressed points from Mag +1.â
Amy lit up her eyes. She was happy as long as her father was happy.
âDid the kitchen explode? Why is there a burnt smell?â Irina walked to the kitchenâs entrance with a frown. She was stunned for a moment when she saw the messy kitchen. âDid it really explode?â
Mag turned around, and smilingly said, âLittle Amy got up early to make us breakfast. Itâs normal to have some accident on her first attempt.â
Smiling, Irina replied, âI see. Then, itâs a little better than my first attempt at cooking.â
âWhat nice food did you make?â Irina walked into the kitchen. The corner of her mouth also twitched when she saw that blackened wok.
Amy smilingly introduced, âThis is the rainbow fried rice, but there were too many dark clouds today, so it became black.â
âN-not bad.â Irina nodded.
Oh well, she was her daughter who had completely inherited her cooking talents.
Amy was greatly encouraged. As she took the bowls out from the cabinet, she said, âSince Father and Mother like it, let me get you two some.â
Magâs and Irinaâs eyes widened at the same time.
âAre we really going to eat this early in the morning?â Irina whispered at Magâs ear.
âItâs hard to reject her.â Mag sighed softly.
Amy scooped up four bowls of black Yangzhou fried rice, and the family of four stared at one another at the table.
The faint charred smell drifted from the bowl. The best ingredients still managed to give out a whiff of stubborn fragrance under such horrendous cooking circumstances.
âLetâs eat. Donât be shy. There is more in the wok,â Amy said to the three of them expectantly.
â..â Mag.
Mag looked at the pure smile on Amyâs face. Seeing the expectations in her eyes, he simply couldnât reject her. After a brief hesitation, he still picked up the spoon and fed himself a mouthful of that black fried rice.
Err.
How should he describe this feeling?
It was as though all the ingredients were rolled around in a salty alkali ground before they were tossed into the fire and stir-fried with plant ash. Then, everything was finally plated on a layer of soil.
That such a taste could be created was beyond his imagination.
One had to know that the best and most precious ingredients had been used. It wouldnât have tasted bad if she had just added water and boiled them.
âHow is it? Is it tasty?â Amy asked with a hopeful look on her face.
Mag, who had already lost his desire to chew, continued chewing after he saw Amyâs anticipated look. At the same time, he had to maintain the smile on his face. He then quickly picked up the glass of water next to him, took a big gulp, and swallowed all the food down.
âNegative emotions from Mag +1 +1.â
âNot badâ¦â Mag nodded with a smile.
What could he do? This was his child, so he had to bear it.
âHehe.â A happy smile appeared on Amyâs face, but she was a little puzzled inwardly.
Why did her mind show negative emotions when her father clearly liked her fried rice?
The system must be broken.
Mm-hmm, this stupid system.
âWhat do you think, Mother?â Amyâs gaze turned to Irina.
âNegative emotions from Irina +1.â