Skeleton Delivery and Killing

The control room had also been modified. It had been moved forward to the front of the bridge and turned into a cockpit, while the rear had been expanded into a war room with a sand table.

Su Ming looked at the familiar L-shaped cooking range and the nonstick pan and rice cooker he had obtained yesterday. It was feeling more and more like Earth.

"Oh, that fridge you just made is nice," Zijin said. "I put some of my alchemy materials in it, so please don't mess with them."

"...Are they poisonous?"

"They probably aren't... right?" Zijin said, sounding unsure.

Su Ming resolved to make another fridge right away, just for food. The vehicles that had crossed over all had air conditioning anyway, so there was plenty of construction material left.

Su Ming chose to make noodles for breakfast. This world had yeast too, but with Zijin around, there was no need for all that trouble. Her compound wind-and-fire fermentation spell was fast and didn't turn the dough sour.

He rolled the dough thin and cut it into wide noodles, then handed the job over to the skeleton Russell after demonstrating it once. He made some chopped chili peppers and minced some meat for fried sauce.

Once the noodles were cooked, he scooped them out and mixed in the fragrant fried sauce. Su Ming immediately felt that the morning was full of hope.

Zijin poured in the chopped chili peppers, mixed them up, and took a bite. "Not bad!"

"The chili peppers need to sit for a while before their spicy flavor fully infuses the oil," Su Ming said. "I'll prepare some for you to eat at noon."

"They're already very good like this."

The two ate quickly. They had a servant dish up the leftovers and take them