The system wizard is the real protagonist

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"It is said that playing video games can exercise the brain, because it requires coordination of the eyes, brain, fingers and extremely high reflexes," Dia looked at the huge red gaover on the screen and deliberately conducted science popularization next to it, "If you follow this In other words, people like us who are used to fighting at high speeds should all be masters of action games. Why are you so weak, Pudding?"

"Father, this game is unreasonable at all. With such a short height, even ordinary people can't fall to death, let alone a warrior who has been fighting for many years." After hearing such popular science, Brestin would not admit that he pressed the wrong button. , making the game character jump in the wrong direction.

"This is a video game. Play under the game rules set by the game producer until you pass the level. We may include landmark ancient games from various worlds, but we will not include useless junk games, so please don't blame the game designers. Determined." Seeing that Brestin wanted to do it again, Dia reached out and pressed the button to turn off the power of the game console.

"Yes." There was no other way. With his father beside him, Brestin could only leave his seat angrily.

However, she will definitely come here again tomorrow and still play this game. She doesn't believe that she can't pass the level.

"Haha, then Pudding, you will fully understand why the game hall has such a large flow of people," Dia said with a smile.

Bresten had no reaction to the playground. After all, he is a strong man who can jump up and down in the air quickly by himself. Various mobile games are not attractive to him, and the bizarre scenes simulated through various means are not suitable for a person who has to constantly travel to and from different worlds. Workers are meaningless.

As for the exaggerated scale of the food city, which looks like it contains all known ingredients and dishes from another world, it is attractive. Blastin also likes food, but to this extent, she I am not a super foodie with unlimited stomach capacity.

Originally, Bresten had no interest in game arcades. She, the princess of the Magic Kingdom, didn't even know what a "video game" was. But as she was forced to play with it by Dia, she finally understood its charm.

"However, if you are addicted to the game world, don't put the responsibility on my head." Dia is not blaming the blame. The issues related to addiction and self-control have been discussed before and will not be repeated here.

Don't worry, Bresten is far from obsessed with it. She is just a little bit unwilling to admit defeat. However, she knows the principle of beating the snake and following the stick. She pretended to be very interested and grabbed Dia's hand and said coquettishly. : "I kind of want to play these games, but I don't know where to start. Father, can you take me to play?"

Not giving advice, but playing with it, and the intention is obvious.

Although this is a small calculation, it is just to get a closer relationship with my father, and there is nothing to criticize.

but,

"I'm not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but I'm afraid of teammates who are like pigs, so I refuse." It's not so easy to increase my father's favorability. After so many years, my mother has not obtained the permanent residence in the main world.

"It's delicious, it's really better than fried ones." The soft and glutinous texture similar to fried rice cakes and the smooth texture similar to pasta can only be said to have their own merits, but it is obvious that the little princess prefers the latter even though the latter is not as good as hers. Beloved honey syrup.

"Ariel, please pay attention to your dining etiquette." My sister Sheryl, who has always been approachable, rarely lectured with a straight face.

The age difference between them is larger than that of mother and daughter in short-lived races. They have watched each other grow up, and their mentality will deviate from the ordinary sister relationship to some extent. Of course, this deviant mentality will gradually fade as Ariel grows up, just like the relationship between Sheryl and her two sisters.

"Yes." Ariel shrank his neck. Even though the food standard in this world has always been terrible, upper-class people have their own set of dining etiquette. It is very disrespectful to shake your body at the table and talk loudly.

However, he was still a little devil after all. He didn't stay quiet for long, and happily created a new topic, "Sister Sheryl, come and try this noodle soup. It's really delicious, but it's a bit difficult to eat."

"This is indeed a problem. This pasta is better. Just swirl it with a fork." Sheryl, who agreed with the problem, cast a consulting look at Tonio who was standing next to her.

If the person standing here now was a Z-country person, he would definitely recommend chopsticks and show off his skills. However, Tonio, an Italian, prefers knives, forks and spoons. It just so happens that the elves also have this set of tableware. The answer naturally becomes, "Practice makes perfect." "

"I think so." Sheryl responded with a smile. Food comes first, so this little trouble doesn't matter.

It wasn't until the two princesses finished Tonio's attempts at making spaghetti with meat sauce, meat noodle soup, and fried noodles that Tonio smiled and said, "May I ask what your two highnesses are dissatisfied with about these three dishes? or suggestions for improvement”

He himself was actually not satisfied with the confrontation. He would like to adjust the ratio of devil's ivy powder and flour after he returns today. However, it is not a good idea to work behind closed doors. He still needs to consult the opinions of the residents of this world.

"There is no need to eat this tonight, and tomorrow too." After leaving the table, he was naturally not bound by dining etiquette. Ariel immediately raised his hand and shouted.

"I will adjust the ingredients to try my best to let His Highness eat different kinds of pasta." Tonio did not expect to hear reliable reference opinions from the children, and his probing eyes were on the older princess.

It's a pity that Sherrill shook her head and said apologetically: "Mr. Tonio, your cooking is far beyond our previous understanding. Probably the only person who can give you valuable advice is yourself."

Nodding, all the maids around subconsciously agreed with Sherrill's point of view. They had not tasted pasta yet, but the previous dishes and desserts had already conquered their stomachs.

Tonio said modestly: "Your Highness, you are overrated. As long as you master the tricks, anyone can make the dishes. In fact, I hope that everyone in the kitchen can develop dishes with different flavors based on the existing templates." .”

"As expected of Mr. Tonio, most people would always keep these tips in their hands." The smile in Sherrill's eyes became thicker. What won this smile was not the delicacies made by Tonio, but Tonio. People, "But this way, the guilt in my heart becomes even heavier."

"" Tonio looked confused, waiting for the other party's explanation.

“No, this is official business, let’s let mothers and others do the talking.” Sheryl shook her head and did not continue, “However, I personally really hope that more people can taste these delicious foods. "

"" Tonio probably guessed the nature of this official duty, but he didn't take it too seriously. That's what he thought. "Please rest assured, Your Highness, my original intention has never changed."

Originally, he thought that after losing his substitute Pearl Jam, he would no longer be able to cook dishes that would make the guests feel comfortable, but in this world, through his pure cooking skills, he made one person after another look satisfied.

The sweetness of "another way of cooking" that the system elf said was even more different than his original way, and he probably couldn't stop.