My Name is Ke: I am the most beloved person in the world of science

"Boss, what delicious dish are you going to make?"

Kamu raised his eyebrows. Thinking that he would be able to taste the food cooked by Zhiyue soon, he was happier than winning a lottery worth 100 million.

"Of course, my best dishes are fried tomato and eggs and cola chicken wings."

Zhiyue patted her chest and said confidently.

She can make scrambled eggs with tomatoes if she has the skills, and as for cola chicken wings, she has watched the tutorial many times, but she still can make it with ease.

"Then I'll help the boss prepare the ingredients."

Kamu diligently prepared food for Zhiyue, completely unaware of what he would face next.

Soon, Zhiyue saw that the ingredients were ready and started heating the oil in a pan.

When the oil temperature reached about the same level, she poured the eggs into the pot and the tomatoes into the pot.

"..."

Seeing this operation, Camu was stunned for a few seconds.

Uh, if I remember correctly, you should scramble the eggs first and then add the tomatoes, right?

Could this be the boss's unique way of doing things?

Well, yes, that should be it.

Zhiyue sniffed, as if something was burnt.

It turned out that the fire was too high.

She quickly turned down the heat and stir-fried the food in the wok.

Fortunately, it’s just a little blurry, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.

"Kamu, pass me the salt."

"Okay, boss."

Kamu handed an opened bag of salt to Zhiyue.

About half a spoonful is needed, but Zhiyue is very confident in herself and pours it directly into the pot.

As expected, an accident happened.

Her hands shook and the salt poured out uncontrollably.

Camus:!!!

Zhiyue:!!!

Before the salt melted, Camus quickly scooped it up with a spatula.

But a lot of it has already been melted into the dish. No need to think about it, this scrambled eggs with tomatoes is absolutely salty.

Is it too late for him to regret now?

"Ahem, how about I do it?"

He finally realized that the boss couldn't cook at all.

"No, I said I would do it for you."

Zhiyue refused outright and even pushed him aside. She had to cook this dish today.

It’s just a little too much salt. There are always more solutions than problems.

She had an idea and added a ladle of water to the pot.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes successfully turned into tomato and egg soup.

"See, that's it."

"Yes, yes, boss, you are so smart!"

Camus shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he had to have dinner today.

At the same time, I mourned for myself in my heart, hoping that my stomach could get some energy.

"Ahem, Boss, I'm going to the bathroom first."

"Okay, you go."

Zhiyue waved her hands impatiently, wishing he would leave the kitchen as soon as possible.

Camus is here affecting her performance.

Ten minutes later, Camus returned to the kitchen again. He thought it was outrageous enough that the girl's scrambled eggs with tomatoes turned into tomato and egg soup, until he saw the pile of black charcoal in the pot and fell into complete despair.

I went to the toilet and came back, and how come the chicken wings turned into coal?

He could never figure out what went wrong.

"You're back just in time. It's time to eat." Zhiyue brought the cola chicken wings and tomato and egg soup to the table.

Camus rejected it in his heart.

But when he saw the girl's expectant eyes, he sat down anyway.

"Hey, try the cola chicken wings I made."

Zhiyue picked up a piece of charcoal and put it into his bowl.

Camus: ...

The black charcoal in the bowl seemed to emit a strange black gas, and was still waving at him, saying: Come and eat me, baby, eat and you will die~

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

To eat or not to eat, this is a question worth thinking about.

"Why, you don't like it?" Zhiyue frowned disappointedly.

Kamu made up his mind that he couldn't bear to lose his wife.

For the sake of the boss, he risked everything today. The worst that could happen was a trip to the gastroenterology department or some diarrhea for a few days.

He picked up the charcoal and quickly stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew.

"yue~yue~"

The burnt and bitter taste filled my mouth, occupying every part of my mouth, and my taste buds seemed to have received ten thousand critical hits.

He spat it out immediately. Damn it, it seems that wife and other things are not that important anymore.

Whoever wants to eat this black charcoal can eat it. Anyway, even if Camu starves to death today, he will never eat a single bite of her food if he jumps off from here.