Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

Dudu Lian used her exquisite knife skills to perfectly remove the edible parts, leaving only the bitter roots.

The peppermint leaves are smashed with a knife to fully release their dry bitterness.

The crab meat is left completely untreated to preserve its original flavor – that's what makes it authentic!

Donya's expression, initially expectant, changed to "Hmm?", "Ah?", "Um..."

Confusion, bewilderment, shock, and terror—these different emotions were vividly displayed on Donya's pretty face in just a few seconds. Several times she wanted to stop Su Ming from destroying the ingredients, but perhaps that was how Liyue cuisine was made?

In the end, Donya chose to remain silent. Perhaps processing the ingredients was only the first step, and the true moment of deliciousness came when the ingredients were fully integrated. Perhaps she was too hasty; she should have trusted in the gradual refinement of food.

Su Ming's face was full of confidence, showing no hesitation whatsoever. He directly brought the water in the pot to a boil over high heat, poured in the rice noodles, and cooked them. Instead of taking them out and changing the water, he threw all the remaining ingredients into the pot.

The main idea is that three parts effort and ninety-seven parts destiny; as long as the ingredients are good enough, it will be delicious no matter how you cook it!

That's right, this is the original flavor.

Su Ming put the lid on the pot, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned to look at Donya and gave her a confident and kind smile, "You can try some first."

A flicker of panic crossed Donya's eyes, and she took a few steps back, her legs trembling. In her eyes, Su Ming seemed to have transformed into a terrifying monster saying, "Hehehe, come and taste Uncle's delicious food."

That kind of cooking method doesn't seem like it would taste good at all!

I was really looking forward to some fancy cooking techniques, but it turned out to be just a big pot of stew!

But this was the hermit's first time cooking. Would it be inappropriate if she showed too much aversion? Thinking of this, Donya revealed a look of resignation, as if she had made a great sacrifice, and nodded, "Okay...!"

Su Ming was a little confused. Why did Donya look like she was about to cry? He hadn't done anything wrong. It wouldn't be good if D'Artagnan thought his little sister was being bullied.

Do you want to eat more?

Su Ming immediately understood. He patted Donya's shoulder with his right hand, giving her a knowing look. "Don't worry, I'll save a bowl especially for you."

Donya: "???"

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes. She had never imagined that the kitchen would be such a terrifying place. The strange aroma from the pot began to waft out, and the air was filled with an indescribable, eerie smell.

This is clearly repaying kindness with enmity!

Donya looked like she'd been thoroughly messed with, and her eyes showed deep regret. She shouldn't have brought Su Ming into the kitchen!

Looking at Donya's expression, Su Ming couldn't help but sigh inwardly that girls are really hard to understand; indeed, two-dimensional characters are more beautiful.

Before long, Su Ming walked to the big pot, lifted the lid, and a burst of scalding white steam and an indescribable aroma filled the entire kitchen.

Donya pinched her nose with her left hand, her smile looking more like a grimace. She really wanted to turn around and run away; this was definitely not a dish fit for human consumption!

"Donya."

"Come and have a taste!"

Like a devil's whisper, it sounded behind Donya. The girl tensed up and shivered. She turned around and saw Su Ming with a bright, sunny smile.

Chapter 014 Did you do it on purpose or by accident?

The moment Su Ming lifted the lid, a dazzling golden light seemed to burst forth from the pot, illuminating Donya's terrified face.

"This dish uses the essence of Mondstadt lotus, complemented by mint for flavor, and finally garnished with the fresh flavor of winter-specific snow crab."

"This is Dudu Lian Seafood Rice Noodles!"

Su Ming smoothly ladled out a bowl of rice noodles and held it steadily in his hand, giving Donya a kind smile. "Try it first to see if it's salty. Don't worry, it won't be any bad."

After all, with the system's talent as a foundation, it wouldn't be harmful to the body no matter what, so Su Ming was able to let Donya taste it with peace of mind. At the same time, this was also a test of just how outrageous the effect of the talent really was.

However, he himself did not think there was anything wrong with the rice noodles. They were so delicious that even without the talent of miraculous healing, they would still be an excellent dish.

After a fierce internal struggle, Donya finally accepted the seafood rice noodles. The steaming heat was mixed with a strange smell, which was like salted fish that had been rinsed with foot bath water and then cut into freeze-dried pieces and thrown into a pot to ferment.

"It's a bit hot, let me have some soup first," Donya picked up the soup spoon, trying hard to find a reason to only drink the soup. She scooped up the pale yellow soup with oil floating on it from the bowl, which looked a lot like chicken soup.

Donya gently blew on it, closed her eyes, and drank the soup in the spoon in one gulp. In that instant, she seemed to see a beautiful paradise, with white pigeons circling around her.

Su Ming looked at Donya, whose eyes had become somewhat unfocused, and his lips twitched slightly. No way, was his cooking really that outrageous?

Won't they just eat Tonya until she faints?

Then he probably won't be able to leave the House of Hearths; the young master will definitely make him pay with his life for Tonya.

Ten seconds later, Donya suddenly felt a surge of heat in her stomach, and all the fatigue she had accumulated over the past few days seemed to disappear.

Donya looked at Su Ming with a hint of awe. Could this be the legendary food therapy?

It is said that there is a magical medical method in Liyue that can use the properties of various ingredients to achieve a cure without side effects. She always thought it was just a legend, but she never expected it to be true!

"How does it taste?" Su Ming looked at Donya with hopeful eyes, hoping to gain her approval of his cooking skills.

Do you really want a review?

Donya's eyes darted around, hesitant about whether to tell the truth.

Su Ming nodded, "Please be sure to express your most honest feelings." It seems that having talent really prevents food poisoning, so one can freely create food without worrying about poisoning someone.

"It felt like losing my brother; every bite was heartbreaking."

Donya said earnestly that although D'Artagnan had not yet died, she had already experienced the pain of losing her brother.

Su Ming: "?"

No, this must be because the sample size is not large enough. We need to hear other people's opinions, after all, good things should be shared.

"I'll go and call Columbia to try it!"

When Su Ming had something good, he immediately thought of Columbia. He filled a bowl with seafood rice noodles and left the kitchen excitedly, adding to Donya, "If you're not full, feel free to get more. Don't be shy!"

Donya: "......"

She lowered her head and stared at the bowl in her hands, caught in a long dilemma. Although it tasted terrible, it was indeed very helpful for her health.

It's like a piece of chocolate shaped like poop is better than poop shaped like chocolate.

Adhering to the basic principle that it's better to have a short pain than a long one, Donya ate it all in one go. As long as she ate fast enough, the pain wouldn't catch up with her!

"Cough cough..."

Donya almost vomited right away; it was indeed still hard to eat, but her whole body was full of power, and she felt like she could make Tok cry with one punch.

She didn't know how to evaluate Su Ming's cooking. Could it be that such a bizarre way of cooking really had a special purpose?

Donya looked at the boiling, unidentified liquid in the pot and finally gave up the idea of ​​having another bowl. Although it was good for her body, it would be a fatal blow to her spirit.

"We should consider putting a lock on the kitchen."

...

...

"Where is Tonya?"

Colombia asked in confusion, then looked at the bowl in Su Ming's hand and whispered, "What is this?"

Su Ming flashed a bright and cheerful smile, and said with great pride, "This is my masterpiece tonight, Dudu Lian Seafood Rice Noodles!"

"It looks good... Have you ever eaten it yourself?"

Columbia's praise abruptly stopped when she saw the exact shape of the rice noodles in the bowl and posed a thought-provoking question.

Although she doesn't have any particular preferences when it comes to food, this bowl of rice noodles looks inedible...

"Donya tasted it for me and gave it a very positive review," Su Ming said confidently, his face clearly showing that he never lied. "Don't worry, it was just one bite, it definitely didn't kill you."

"Okay..." Columbia nodded slightly, preparing to give Su Ming some recognition. After all, this was the first time he had shown his cooking skills, so she had to give him some face.

Thinking this, Columbia slightly opened her rosy lips, blew on the rim of the bowl, picked up a piece of crab meat, and put it in her mouth.

In an instant, all the words of praise I had prepared in my mind shattered into mere radicals.

Colombia, holding the bowl, fell into a long silence before finally speaking slowly: "Did you clean the crab properly?"

"Hmm...I've thoroughly washed the crab shells, does that count as cleaning them properly?"

Su Ming chuckled a few times. His understanding should be correct, right? Crabs only need their shells washed.

"Did you do this on purpose?" Columbia's voice trembled slightly; it was the first time she had ever eaten such a uniquely unpalatable dish.

"For this dish, I innovatively removed the edible parts and only kept the parts that looked inedible."

Su Ming clearly had a "clear" understanding of his dishes and did not think there was anything wrong with them.

Columbia stared at the crab claws in the bowl, their paint chipped from washing. Was it possible that what Su Ming considered "the parts that look inedible" were actually inedible?

Are you intentionally holding back?

She took a deep breath and began to think about how to politely pour out the full bowl of Dudu Lian seafood rice noodles in her hand.

Su Ming briefly recalled for a second before solemnly saying, "During the cleaning process, I didn't clean at all. It can't be considered intentional; it was just an accident."

Columbia was silent for a few seconds, then looked at the young master who was still peeling potatoes not far away, picked up her bowl and walked over.

"Datalia, this is rice noodles that Su Ming made especially for you."

"Huh? Really? That's a true bro!"

Chapter 015 I Learned God-Slaying at the Order Academy

"What's wrong with you?"

Sandonne squatted down in front of the young master and poked his brother D'Artagnan, who looked utterly dejected, with a stick.

The young master was silent for a few seconds, wondering how to best describe it. If he said it was awful, it was truly (Zhi Dong swore) awful! If he said it was delicious, it had nothing to do with being delicious either. But what was outrageous was that after eating it, the muscle fatigue he had developed from practicing martial arts these past few days miraculously disappeared.

Moreover, apart from being unpalatable, it has no other negative effects; it's just plain unpalatable.

"Su Ming just made some seafood rice noodles, why don't you try some too? Don't let his kindness go to waste," the young master said with a warm, cheerful, and sunny smile, pointing to Su Ming not far away.

Sandonne paused for a second, then spoke seriously: "You said, the Winter People don't lie to the Winter People."

I do not deceive the people of winter.

"Those who live to the winter solstice will not deceive those who live to the winter solstice!"

"People don't lie to their own kind when winter comes."

The young master's smile froze slightly; for the sake of the Winter People's honor, he truly couldn't say it.