He found some pine nuts, basil leaves, and pasta.
He decided to make pesto pasta.
He washed the fresh basil leaves and drained them dry.
He mixed the pine nuts, garlic, basil, salt, and olive oil together. Holding the Anti-Field Katana, Zhao Bai patiently chopped and blended them into fine bits, turning them into a soft, delicate pesto.
There were still some Arctic shrimp left in the storeroom, so Zhao Bai took them out as well.
He placed the Arctic shrimp on the Jie Mie Greatsword and set it to minimum power. The solid layer of ice quickly melted away, revealing the snow-white flesh.
With only salt and black pepper, he pan-fried the Arctic shrimp until they were bright red.
Once everything was ready, Zhao Bai heavily salted the water and began cooking the pasta, famous for its firmness.
Such practiced movements proved that this was far from his first time doing this. Those destructive weapons were like docile lambs in Zhao Bai's hands, striking wherever he pointed, utterly obedient.
The Third Herrscher's gaze shifted from curiosity—to astonishment—and finally, anticipation. She very much wanted to see what Zhao Bai would look like after falling into corruption.
The docile kitchen utensils would transform into violent weapons.
The tyrannical sovereign would walk across the Eurasian continent. From the Far East to Northern Europe, every place beneath his feet would become scorched earth.
She was looking forward to it.
The fresh shrimp pesto pasta was served, and Zhao Bai let out a sigh of relief.
"Eat up. Once you're full, go back."
P.S.: I recommend a book: "The Princess's Goal Is to Topple the Dragon Knight."
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Chapter 40: Charge, Rita, Charge
"Mmm~"
The pale yellow pasta, green pesto, and red-and-white shrimp did not look particularly appealing, but the taste