My Cooking is Never Medicine

Sakuraba Yiye and his cheap mother looked at each other for a long time, and then he heard his mother speak.

"If you don't come home, I will stay. No one at home will watch TV with me, and no one will go shopping and play games with me."

Without hesitation, Mr. Sakuraba chose to shake his head.

Not to mention that now because of the system, I will get some messy things from time to time and the movements that will happen when I summon magic pets. The jealous mother-in-law stay here!

How can he practice cooking and fall in love when his mother is pestering him to watch Korean dramas every day?

This is an unsolvable ring!

"My lord, I'm not a child anymore, I need some space to do what I'm going to do next."

"Scumbag!"

"It's not the right word to use between a mother and a child."

"Bastard!"

"I promise to go home and visit you when I have time."

The mother looked at her idiot son with a small face, feeling super sad.

"It's hard to give birth to such a son. After playing for a few years, this little guy has grown up. He doesn't want to watch movies with his mother, and he doesn't want to go shopping with his mother anymore. He already dislikes me as a person who can't keep up Trendy old lady."

The mother murmured, and Yingting Yiye looked helpless, "I can hear you, but there is really no way to do this, the old man also means the same."

After a moment of hesitation, Kazuyo Sakuraba suggested, "Why don't you and your father work hard to give me another younger brother or younger sister to accompany you?"

"I reject!"

When it comes to having a child, the mother will not be sad as an adult, Xiaolian seriously refused, "Having a child is very tiring and extremely painful, I don't want to experience it a second time!"

Anyway, in the end, I persuaded the mother-in-law who came with the luggage to go home. Looking at the mother-in-law who was sitting in the back seat and opened the car window, and looked at her mother full of resentment, Yingting Yiye felt as if she had raised a child. Like a daughter.

To be honest, besides the system ability, in daily life, my sister-in-law is the first chef Ichiyo Sakuraba knows who cooks to produce the effect of medicine, and it is also the first time that she knows that cooking can produce this effect.

There are definitely not too many chefs in this world who can make food with medicinal effects and create a gourmet illusion in people's brains.

Although the Yingniwa family is a family of veteran chefs, but Yingniwa Ichiyo seldom ate the dishes made by the old man because he quit sugar when he was a child. s level.

As time goes by, although I often hear that other chefs cook delicious food, it seems like something, such words are usually just exaggerated by Sakuraba Ichiyo.

After being overwhelmed by his sister-in-law last night, Kazuyo Sakuraba finally realized that this world is a bit different!

And he also started some changes because of the series of shocks brought by the system.

As the night darkened, Ichiyo Sakuraba didn't look at the old man's experience in making snacks over the years. Instead, he picked up the basic textbook for the first grade of junior high school in Yuanyue Academy sent by his sister-in-law and looked through it. Notes, supplementary learning of these basic knowledge.

The phone rang again, and he looked at the caller ID this time, his brows slightly moved, and his expression was a little surprised.

"Qianxun, you called at this late hour, what's the matter?"

"Call me teacher, impolite brat, be careful that I don't continue to guarantee you, and I will let you come back to class honestly!"

"It's okay, it's easy to transfer schools now."

Chihiro Chihiro, an art teacher at the High School Affiliated to Suimei University of the Arts, and the administrator of Sakura Village, where the school's strange students gather, claims to be 29 years old forever, but his actual age is 29 years and fifteen months old. He is keen on various blind date activities.

Thanks to her being an open-minded teacher who is easy to talk to, in the past few years, Kazuyo Sakuraba has obtained the privilege of absenteeism when her grades did not drop too much, and she was also used as a guarantee to apply for it.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I'm still busy with other people's dates. In another month, you have to come to the school's school festival. You have already escaped the opening ceremony. If you don't come to check your attendance, it will be considered that you have good grades." I can't get a diploma, this is what the dean means."

Hearing this, Sakuraba Ichiyo sighed, "Okay, let me think about it, and then you can send me the time directly."

"By the way, Chihiro, do you know any students who want to work part-time? Gong likes to say that the main job is waiter or washing dishes."

"Do you think that everyone like you doesn't need to go to class and has nothing to do all day long?"

"Ha, yes."

The upgrade of the system needs to consume points to accumulate experience, and the accumulation of experience needs to be counted as one-tenth of the total price of the dishes sold by Ichiyo Sakuraba.

It has been a few days of salty fish, it is time to find a way to earn points, at least go up to the first and second level first to see what new functions will be added to the system and what changes will take place.

The phone was hung up in a hurry, and Sakuraba Yiye didn't have the mood to continue reading, so he directly dialed his father's phone number.

When the phone was connected, Yingting Yiye said straight to the point, "I need money!"

On the other side of the phone, after a long silence, a middle-aged man's voice rang out, "How much do you need?"

"There will be a lot, and the family will need certain resources to tilt at that time. If possible, they will even need the support of grandpa and uncle."

Sakuraba Yiye's father didn't speak, and was silent for a long time, "Where has your mother been to you today?"

"Well, I persuaded her to go back."

"You should know that such a thing is unlikely."

"I know, that's why I came to ask you for help."

"reason?"

"I have grasped an opportunity to change our family and send us to the top of the world, but our family alone may not be able to handle it. It is best to bring in grandpa and the others and the Nakiri family in the future."

"The Sakuraba family and the Nakiri family are essentially cooking families, while your grandfather's family is just an ordinary country gentry, and the only thing they can rely on is the land passed down from their ancestors."

Yingting Yiye's father did not doubt his son's words, it was his trust as a father in this son who was sensible, reliable and precocious since he was a child.

He is just stating a fact.

For some things, if you take too many steps, it is easy to get hurt, and the Yingting family may not be able to withstand such a big impact.

The Sakuraba family and the Nakiri family have great status and achievements in the field of food, but in Japan and even the world, there are too many fields, and the real deterrent is the armed forces!

"I can give you financial support and draw Kato to help you, but I need a more detailed explanation."

"When the right time comes, I'll show you the results directly."

"it is good!"

The phone was hung up, and in front of his son, Yingniwa Yiye's father had always been very reliable.

Not long after, Yingting Yiye received a message that his credit card had been unlocked and could continue to be used normally. All consumption would be borne by Yingting Food Group.

Once the funds are in place, you have to start designing and building your own team.

End of this chapter

"Mr. Kato, you might want to have some snacks, right?"

The fund restriction was lifted, and Kato Sakuraba dialed the number of Mr. Kato that his father had transferred to help him without a pause.

The other party paused for a while, apparently not used to the rhythm of the conversation, but still frankly chose to refuse, "Thank you, young master, for your concern, but it is not necessary for the time being."

Ichiyo Sakuraba was not discouraged, and continued, "Then your daughter must want to eat some dim sum made by me!"

"She doesn't want to!"

Mr. Kato thought of the little leather whip he brought to his young master today, his body trembled slightly, and he quickly refused.

There was something in Ying Bing Yiye's words, with a deep tone, "She will think about it."

The other party was silent for a long time and did not speak.

Ichiyo Sakuraba added, "It's not convenient for me to reimburse you this time. When you bring the ingredients over tomorrow, you can buy [-] yen worth of snacks and take them away, and report to my father. As for the snacks, you can take them with you." You can give it away, or keep it for yourself, do you have any questions?"

After listening to his young master's words, Mr. Kato realized that this target was not his daughter. He was relieved and at the same time felt that he had made a big fuss. The young master just heard himself say a few words about his daughter , The two have never met, how could there be any intersection.

Fortunately and helplessly, Mr. Kato nodded, "Understood."

Hanging up the phone, he didn't know why President Yingting suddenly informed him that he would be in charge of his son in the future, and the young master of Yingting's family would also be responsible for his salary and benefits. He only knew that he was probably caught in some undercurrent up.

Ride back and get away?

The family lives on their own wages, and the Ying family family gives a lot of money.

Continue to work for the Sakura family?

Perhaps no one can tell what will happen in the future, the eldest young master's behavior is quite unpredictable, and President Yingting is also tight-lipped, unwilling to elaborate.

He probably can only go one way to the dark, and he only hopes that if something unexpected happens, the Yingting family can help him take good care of his wife and daughter.

Sakuraba Ichiyo walked into the kitchen with the cooking textbooks, and began to practice bit by bit. Cooking is not something he can only learn from the recipes drawn by the system. The recipes won by the system just save him a lot of energy and effort. Time, experience can be directly transferred to him.

And it's not that you can't learn other cooking by yourself, it's nothing more than doing it a few times more, doing it a few times less, practicing more, various basic skills, more trial and error.

Although it is good to have cheats, it is not a reason not to take the initiative to work hard.

The most suitable for him now, to support him on the farthest path, is undoubtedly the chef!

An ordinary chef has a peak, but if he has the support of the system, he can use ingredients from various worlds to hone himself, and even learn a little bit of the unique power system of other worlds. Where will his peak be?

Can't tell.

For tomorrow's big order, Sakuraba Ichiyo spent almost the whole night in the kitchen cooking, and occasionally sent some snacks and water to the two girls in the wasteland at the end of the day.

Since twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the Command Seal on the back of his left hand has been flashing non-stop, because the energy amplitude has scorched the back of his hand a little.

In the end, Ichiyo Sakuraba couldn't bear it anymore and simply summoned the chattering spider again, and pointed to the dishes in the kitchen that were not 100% complete.

"The ones over there, you can eat whatever you want, and the ones here are useful to me."

Having no time to communicate with his magic pet, Ichiyo Sakuraba continued to make various dishes, not limited to desserts, but also made other red and white table dishes.

Surprisingly, after the first excitement, Spider-Man was silent for a while when facing his titular master. He didn't take the initiative to talk to him too much, he just ate his head and let out a happy whine from time to time.

Half an hour has passed, and the spider has already eaten all the unfinished dishes made by Sakuraba Ichiyo. Although the experience is not increased, the taste is really delicious!

She estimated the speed at which her cheap master could prepare the dishes, and felt that it would be too wasteful to stay and wait slowly, so she might as well go back first, and then come over to have a feast in the morning.

The little witty spider made a request to return. Ichiyo Sakuraba turned off the fire on the cooking table, took a look at her chubby spider face, which looked like it had been burned by sulfuric acid, and her blind eye, and walked in silence for a while. The second floor took off his crossbow and threw it to her.

"For the sake of your misery, you are more or less my magic pet. Hold the hand crossbow. Don't just die and waste my contract scroll. Now that you have reincarnated as a spider, use your little ass to think about it. How spiders hunt, remember to bring prey next time.”

"Sakurawa~, you are a good person!"

"Call the master!"

With tears streaming down her face, the spider lives in a cruel underground cave full of monsters, where even the parents of the garbage spiders of the same race as her are killing each other. For the first time, someone cares about her!

So moving!