[Me: Just feed it that. There's nothing wrong with it, and the effect lasts quite a while. Don't you have a pretty good knack for cooking?]
Ye Fei replied to the boy. The boy always said he couldn't cook and that his cooking depended on luck, but now that didn't seem to have much bearing on things.
After all, the dishes he made were still quite good.
[Iceberg/6666-6155-6999: Bro, big bro, the Crane Meat was blue quality!]
The boy sent back a deeply disheartened reply.
[Me: You added a little water to blue-quality meat and stewed it into green quality?]
Ye Fei felt he might have underestimated the boy's cooking talent. This was no ordinary level of terrible!
[Me: Go earn some money and get more ingredients. Two portions of ingredients for one portion of food. Once I buy another Gourmet Crafting Bench, I can cook for your kitten.]
He had completely given up hope on the boy's cooking talent.
Considering he was already cooking for Junior Schoolmate on the Grassland, adding one more boy from Iceberg wouldn't make much difference.
[Iceberg/6666-6155-6999: Bro, you're my real brother. Accept the ingredients first. I still have the Points for a Gourmet Crafting Bench. I'm counting on you for my kitten's future meals, Brother Ye.]
The boy reacted quickly, sending several designated trades in a row.
Crane Meat, blue quality, over a hundred portions...
800 Survival Points, in exchange for one piece of wood from Ye Fei...
Ye Fei didn't stand on ceremony with the kid and accepted everything he sent. He also couldn't help grumbling that the kid's idea of being poor and his own were entirely different concepts.
[Me: Bought a Gourmet Crafting Bench. I'll send you two portions of clear-stewed Mutton first to satisfy your kitten's cravings. I got the