How can I cook a meal that will satisfy at least two people present?
Fubuki glanced at Saitama, the Caped Baldy with dead fish eyes, engrossed in the TV, then at Do-S, whose figure was no less impressive than hers and perhaps even better, as he played on his phone, and felt immense pressure.
Was he deliberately messing with me? A thought popped into Fubuki's head!
"Your Excellency Emperor Flame, is there a time limit?" Fubuki knew she couldn't cook at all, but she was good at making instant noodles.
"Yes, before dawn." Xiao Tian chuckled.
Fubuki's pretty face changed color; time was so tight!
"Your Excellency Emperor Flame, is it possible to request outside assistance?"
"No, you have to make it yourself. Of course, you can find Humanity Sect you, but you must provide the ingredients yourself," Xiao Tian stipulated.
"Since that's the case, then I have no choice but to accept this test. May I ask what Your Excellency Emperor Flame would like to eat?"
"Me? I like to eat anything that tastes good, I'm not picky." Xiao Tian's smile was warm and sunny, but in Fubuki's eyes it was like a devil laughing.
The requirements seem simple, but they are actually the most difficult!
"I understand. So, among all these beautiful women, what do you like to eat?" Fubuki, looking at Do-S was playing on his phone.
Do-S put down her phone, stretched lazily, yawned, glanced at Fubuki with her beautiful eyes, and gave a bewitching smile.
"As for me, I like anything that His Highness Emperor Flame likes to eat."
Upon hearing this, Fubuki was in a state of utter confusion. If that meant the key target was still Xiao Tian Xiao Tian, then there was a high chance of getting Do-S's vote.
Why do I say it's a matter of chance? Because only a woman understands women.
Fubuki realized that Do-S was in love with Emperor Flame, so her sudden appearance could be considered a potential rival for Do-S's affections. After all, anyone who secretly loves someone would have a bad attitude towards a potential rival who is always around that person.
Fubuki quickly analyzed the pros and cons, and then asked Saitama.
"Um, I like miso egg noodles, and..."
Fubuki discovered that Saitama was actually the easiest to defeat, the one who could secure a successful vote. However, even if she got the vote, it wouldn't matter; the key was still Emperor Flame.
After that, Fubuki started asking culinary experts she knew for advice on delicious and easy-to-make dishes.
9:30!
"Everyone, try my cooking! My secret-recipe steak rice!"
Xiao Tian sniffed the food, picked up his chopsticks, and was about to eat a piece of steak when he saw Saitama quickly grab a trash can and vomit.
Fubuki's bright and beautiful smile quickly froze.
10:30!
Tempura!
"Hey!" Saitama looked utterly hopeless.
Fubuki was inwardly annoyed, and her fighting spirit was ignited!
1 a. m.!
"Orleans roasted chicken set meal! Everyone should try it!"
Xiao Tian Do-S looked at Saitama.
Saitama instantly transformed into a god-like figure, his face turning black with disbelief.
"It's just okay, not as good as fast food." This time, Saitama didn't vomit.
Fubuki's confidence soared.
It's past 2 a. m.!
Durian-flavored chicken nuggets!
Saitama: "Not bad."
Xiao Tian took a sip, then quickly gulped down the Martial Soul beverage, Cola. "Cola really does Cola better."
Do-S never touched Fubuki's food from beginning to end.
5 a. m.!
Fubuki was full of confidence. She had tasted it herself this time, and it was much more delicious than before. She was sure it would work.
Double Spicy Chicken Burger! Absolutely delicious!
Under Fubuki's hopeful gaze, Saitama's eyes shone.
"It tastes better than fast food."
"So, you approve of my cooking skills?" Fubuki suppressed her inner surprise.
"Forehead."
Overjoyed, Fubuki couldn't help but look at Xiao Tian.
"Not bad, but still a little short." Xiao Tian chuckled, his words making Fubuki feel as if she had been relegated to the sidelines.