Star Railway: The story of Kaffa being born with two babies at the start shocks her.

"You're here. Can you cook? Qiong said she wanted to show off her skills, but she almost blew up the kitchen."

Dan Heng stood at the edge of the square and asked when he saw Zhou Xingxing walking over.

"Huh? I can do that, but isn't blowing up the kitchen a bit of an exaggeration?"

Stephen Chow was shocked. So that's why he was being scolded. He never expected his sister to have this trait.

"You'll see for yourself when you go in."

Dan Heng shook his head and walked away with a helpless expression.

Zhou Xingxing hurriedly walked to the nearby shed that had been temporarily used as a kitchen. Qiong was sitting on a chair looking aggrieved, just like a child who had made a mistake.

Beside her, Seele and March 7th stood on the edge of the dome like guards watching over prisoners.

"Hey, what happened?"

When Zhou Xingxing saw Qiong looking like a convict, he rushed over to mock her.

"Xing, you're really late... Why don't you look up and see?"

Seele shook her head helplessly and pointed to the top of her head.

When Zhou Xingxing looked up, good heavens, there was a hole in the roof of the shed, and it looked like there were some grains of rice stuck to it.

Good heavens, are they using gunpowder instead of pepper?

"I just want to make fried rice..."

Qiong weakly defended herself.

"You can't do anything! You're not allowed to do anything right now!"

With her hands on her hips, March 7th decided to keep a close eye on Qiong, a repeat offender who had blown up the kitchen.

"It's not our turn to cook, is it? Aren't there plenty of cooks in Panyan Town?"

Zhou Xingxing was a little confused. Why was there no one else in the kitchen?

"This is a temporary kitchen that Di Huo specially built for you. Qiong said she wanted everyone to try some interstellar cuisine, so everyone excitedly set it up. But the result..."

Seele sighed and shook her head, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Okay, then I'll do it."

Zhou Xingxing nodded, ready to take over the job.

As a seasoned homebody, being able to cook well is a necessary condition for supporting myself.

"can you cook?"

March 7th looked at Stephen Chow with a suspicious expression.

Yes, why?

"That shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't you two siblings be exactly the same? Qiong blows up the kitchen, so you should be about the same level as her."

March 7th rested his chin on his hand, gazing at Xingdao.

"Hey, don't look down on me. Besides, if I look exactly like Qiong, I'll be too unremarkable."

Stephen Chow looked displeased. He wasn't to say his cooking skills were the best, but they were certainly top-notch.

"What?! Are you implying that I'm unremarkable?!"

Qiong Yi was immediately displeased upon hearing this and stood up to protest.

“The person who blew up the kitchen has no right to speak. You two take her out. I need to cook.”

Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but smile as he spoke to Xi'er and March 7th.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

On March 7th, a final confirmation was made.

"Why don't you try and see if I can do it or not?"

"I feel like you guys are talking weirdly. Oh well, let's leave March to Xing. After all, none of us know how to cook."

Seele shrugged. There was nothing she could do even if she didn't believe it. Qiong had made such a boast, and if the banquet didn't feature any dishes that no one had ever seen before, they would be somewhat disappointed.

Let's try anything, even if it's a long shot. I'll be thankful as long as I don't blow up the kitchen again.

"Oh, that's right, let's go."

March 7 shook his head helplessly, and together with Xi'er, pulled Qiong out of the shed.

Seeing that it was finally quiet, Stephen Chow took out a bunch of bottles and jars, including oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and various seasonings.

"I haven't had breakfast yet. Wait, it's already noon. I'll just make myself some fried rice."

Zhou Xingxing rubbed his stomach and said that since arriving in Belleburg, he hadn't had a proper meal yet. Yesterday, he had just eaten a bunch of snacks.

Beat the eggs, dice the ham, and devein the shrimp.

Stir-fry over high heat until fragrant, then add rice and sprinkle with chopped green onions.

Turn off the heat and remove from the pot.

"Perfect."

Looking at his bowl of glistening fried rice, Stephen Chow nodded in satisfaction.

Just as I scooped it up to take a bite, I saw a head peeking out from the doorway.

Bronya, what are you doing?

Seeing Bronya wanting to come in but too embarrassed to, Stephen Chow laughed.

"Well, Seele and the others said they were worried you'd blow up the kitchen, so they asked me to keep an eye on you."

"You'll be disappointed, I've already cooked the rice."

Stephen Chow shrugged. Those two guys really have no confidence in themselves at all.

"Food? Did you cook this?"

Bronya walked into the shed, smelled the pervasive fragrance, and couldn't help but lick her lips and ask.

"Yes, fried rice, want to try some?"

"Hey, but we're preparing food for a banquet right now, isn't this considered sneaking a bite? That's not nice..."

Although it smelled delicious, making Bronya swallow hard, she still maintained her girlish composure.

"If you're not going to eat it, then I'll eat it myself."

As he spoke, Stephen Chow scooped up a spoonful, ready to enjoy it.

"I...I want to eat!"

When Bronya saw that Stephen Chow was actually planning to eat it himself, she became anxious.

At the same time, I was a little annoyed. Ugh, this guy really doesn't understand anything...

"You should have said so earlier."

Stephen Chow chuckled, realizing long ago that no one could resist the "it smells so good" phenomenon.

He scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Bronya's lips.

Bronya was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that Xing was going to feed her, her little face turned a little red.

However, Bronya still opened her mouth.

"Ah woo..."

Bronya put the spoon in her mouth and brought the fried rice on top into her mouth.

Zhou Xingxing was also a little distracted, after all, this was the first time he had ever fed a girl, and it was Bronya no less.

"Bronya, how's it going? Star didn't blow up the kitchen, did he?"

Seele's voice came from afar, and then she pushed open the curtain and walked in.

But the next second, Seele froze.

Because Stephen Chow was holding a spoon, while Bronya, with a slightly flushed face, was putting it in her mouth.

"Well!"

When Bronya saw Seele enter, her cheeks, already flushed with shyness, instantly turned bright red...

[Sob, I'm almost out of drafts, and it seems like not many people are reading them. I hope more people will read them when the verification period ends and they're officially recommended (?oωo`)]

Chapter 47 Butterfly Dance

"Oh...you guys actually..."

Seele's eyes widened, and her lips parted slightly.

"Um... Seele, it's not like that..."

Bronya blushed and quickly turned around, waving her hands in an attempt to explain.

You guys were secretly eating behind my back!

Well, that's the best way to understand it.

Seeing that Xi'er's thought process was similar to that of March 7th, Stephen Chow couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

For some reason, I felt like I was in a chaotic battlefield just now.

"What dish did Xing make? It smells so good! I want to try it too!"

Xier leaned closer and asked Zhou Xingxing.

"Fried rice, a blessing for lazy people, a must-have for stay-at-home guys, anyone can make it."

"You talk so eloquently, give me a spoonful to try."

"Forehead..."

Stephen Chow fell silent. "Take a spoonful and taste it. Does that mean I still have to feed myself?"

Forget it, why think so much?

So Stephen Chow scooped up another spoonful and, in the same manner, fed it to Xi'er's mouth.