Dick wasn't just shocked—he was utterly shocked.
That kind-looking, white-haired butler grandpa actually had such an unknown side to him?
More importantly, as far as Dick remembered, Alfred rarely ever left Wayne Estate.
In truth, he didn't know it was because Brucie wanted home-cooked food but felt awkward about mooching meals at Wayne Estate.
So Miao Mu came up with an idea: invite Alfred onto a television show to display his culinary skills.
Alfred originally hadn't had the time.
He needed to provide Batman with remote assistance, such as putting on reading glasses, consulting a notebook, and typing on a keyboard.
Now that they had the system butler, Alfred, aside from taking care of Dick and Batman whenever he came home,
had one major task left: keeping the remote control close at hand so that if the system butler Alfred had any sort of mishap, he could blow it up on the spot.
Batman was almost entirely distrustful of artificial intelligence and computer data.
He stored all key information in handwritten form. If it weren't so troublesome,
he would have carved it all into stone.
So Alfred had gained plenty of free time. He had become an empty-nester old man watching over a huge mansion, though he was never truly idle.
Still, it was somewhat boring. Then the television station's invitation arrived, and even old people had their moments to show off their talents.
Using ordinary ingredients to make the most delicious food.
Even the renowned head chefs at Gotham's finest hotels would have had to admit defeat before Alfred.
Because it had the Taste of Home.
Brucie, the MW Group's representative and the television station's biggest sponsor, was won over instantly. There couldn't possibly have been a second champion.
Especially when it came to desserts, Alfred had brought out