I loaded up the life makeover game

Chapter 7
Chen Xiu'an couldn't help shaking her head as she recalled Rao Xuehui's evaluation of her dishes.

"Okay", "General", "Eatable".
Chen Xiu'an can be sure that she has never expressed satisfaction with the dishes she cooked.

But this is a completely normal thing.

Ever since Chen Xiu'an entered high school, he was the one who took care of their father and son's meals when they were at home.

Chen Xiu'an, a single-parent family, seems to have never experienced the so-called mother's cooking.

And Chen Xiuan is clear about Rao Xuehui's family conditions. He feels that the other party can eat the meals he cooks, maybe because he is given the opportunity to repay the debt, and then he can't cook, and the most important thing is that he is not so picky about food.

Sure enough, random missions couldn't be so simple.

Chen Xiu'an thought for a while, but still found that there was no other way. He could only say that he was serious about making this meal, but he no longer had much hope for completing the task.

"time to eat."

Chen Xiu'an brought all the dishes to the dining table, then came out of the kitchen with a pot of steaming rice, and shouted at Rao Xuehui who was still watching the show.

Eggplant with minced meat, braised potatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, plus a tomato and egg soup.

Three dishes and one soup, although they are all home-cooked dishes, but just looking at the appearance still makes people feel appetizing.

Rao Xuehui pressed the pause button, and after she came over and sat down, Chen Xiuan handed her a bowl of rice, and the other party took it without any politeness and began to eat.

Rao Xuehui, who took a piece of potato and ate two mouthfuls of rice, suddenly raised her head, the two looked at each other, Chen Xiuan lowered her head in a panic and took two mouthfuls of rice.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Rao Xuehui asked.

"No no."

"That's right. I just want to ask you how do you like the taste of today's dish?"

Chen Xiu'an explained.

He was going to observe Rao Xuehui's expression just now, and then use it to judge whether his mission is likely to be completed, but he didn't expect to be discovered at the beginning.

Hearing Chen Xiu'an's question, Rao Xuehui gave him a strange look.

In the past, Chen Xiu'an never seemed to care about this matter, and she didn't care about her evaluation. Why did it suddenly change today?

"It's almost the same as before, you can eat it."

Rao Xuehui spoke expressionlessly, and then continued to eat.

"Oh"

Chen Xiu'an was a little disappointed. Although she knew this was the result, she was still a little disappointed.

"I'm done eating, you remember to wash the dishes."

Rao Xuehui ate a bowl of rice, drank some tomato and egg soup, and after giving instructions to Chen Xiu'an, she went back to her sofa to catch up on the drama.

Chen Xiu'an cleaned up as usual, and when it was almost eight o'clock, Chen Xiu'an, who had cleaned up the kitchen, was about to leave.

But he suddenly thought of something, opened the door but did not leave, but asked Rao Xuehui who was on the sofa:
"By the way, I made a voice call to you yesterday, what did I say?"

After Rao Xuehui heard Chen Xiu'an's words, her expression changed slightly, but she still spoke with the same expression:
"Nothing to say."

"You're talking nonsense, you've lost your ability to express yourself when you're drunk."

Chen Xiu'an breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the answer.

"That's good."

"Bye, I'm going back."

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Rao Xuehui's eyes suddenly moved from the TV to the direction of the door.

After staring at it for two seconds, he whispered to himself, "Why does the feeling change?"

Then, as if nothing happened, he turned his head and continued to watch the TV.

When Chen Xiu'an came out of the community, although the task was not completed, it was as early as he expected, and he was not too sad.

And he also felt that the so-called entry-level cooking skills might not be of much use.

Although his current cooking skills are not good, they should not be much different from entry-level cooking skills, right?
At this moment, the electronic sound in Chen Xiu'an's mind played.

[Random task: Make a dinner that satisfies Rao Xuehui (properly pleasing creditors, you can avoid the risk of debt collection)]

[Mission completed: Do you want to receive the reward? 】

Chen Xiu'an was stunned for a moment.

Shouldn't my mission have failed?
what happened?

Is there a system error?

Chen Xiu'an felt that she was a little confused about the criteria for the completion of the task judged by the system at this time.

"How do you measure whether the task is completed?"

Chen Xiu'an asked tentatively.

As expected, the electronic tone of the system ignored Chen Xiu'an's question.

My own system is old and cold.

Chen Xiuan was a little helpless.

Is it because this satisfaction only needs Rao Xuehui to be okay?

Or.
Could it be that Rao Xuehui just said she could eat it, but was actually satisfied with the food she cooked?
"Impossible Impossible"

Only when Chen Xiu'an thought of this possibility, she shook her head and stopped such unrealistic thoughts.

Not thinking about it anymore, Chen Xiu'an chose to receive the reward for this random mission.

[Congratulations on getting entry-level cooking skills]

Chen Xiu'an clicked on her personal panel.

【Host: Chen Xiuan】

【Sex: Male】

【Age: 18】

【Intelligence: 7.8】

【Physical Strength: 7.6】

【Charm: 7.5】

【Strength: 7.3】

【Speed: 7.3】

【Comprehensive: 7.5】

[Note: The average human value in this world is 6.2]

[Skills: entry-level guitar, entry-level cooking]

[Lighted Medal: None]

[Honor: None]

Soon, Chen Xiu'an felt that her brain had gained a lot of knowledge about cooking, and her body had also undergone some changes.

Only then did he realize that it seemed that his understanding of this entry-level was somewhat biased.

In the past, he had learned about entry-level guitar skills, because he had never touched a musical instrument before, so he felt that entry-level guitar skills were just entry-level.

But after obtaining entry-level cooking skills at this time, Chen Xiu'an felt that his cooking skills might have improved several times.

If he is asked to cook the previous meal with the same ingredients and the same dishes, there will be two completely different tastes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a qualitative leap.

I have to find time to try out what level this entry-level guitar is.

Back at school, it was already dark.

Normally, Chen Xiu'an would have been extremely tired.

But because the system attribute was set to 7, Chen Xiu'an didn't feel the slightest bit.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Chen Xiu'an heard Jiang Ming's loud voice.

"Let me tell you that tomorrow's club recruits new students, and they must join the guitar club. I heard that there is a sophomore senior in the guitar club, who is a school belle!"

While playing computer, Liu Bowen, who still did not forget to beat Jiang Ming, said:
"Can you play guitar?"

"I just want to join the guitar club."

Jiang Ming retorted: "I just don't know how to play, so I have to join the guitar club to learn!"

"Old Chen, you came back just in time. Can you play the guitar?" Seeing Chen Xiu'an, Jiang Ming asked.

"I know a little."

Chen Xiuan thought about his entry-level guitar skills and answered casually.

(End of this chapter)