How can my simulation be a real love?

Goodbye, my super cheap 288 yuan pork tenderloin and natto rice.

"The wild cat I picked up probably hasn't eaten dinner either. It seems like I have to figure out a solution myself tonight." Feng Jianming immediately changed out of his wet coat and casually wiped the water droplets off his hair with a clean white towel.

In the absence of bento, he had to find a way to prepare meals for two people. Feng Jianming had to start cooking by himself. He simply opened the refrigerator and began to scan around inside with his deep black eyes, looking for any supplies that could be used.

"Ok?"

Feng Jianming, who was looking for evidence everywhere, suddenly found a few eggs hiding in the corner and a rosy tomato bought at a special price. He opened the frozen layer and found the leftover chicken from making lunch boxes for Xiaoxiang. His eyes became brighter.

Actually, he hasn't really used his new 'skill' yet.

After the successful combination of Miss Aine's "Love Cooking" skill and Mama Nijima's "Love Wife Cooking" skill, it became one of Feng Jianming's two precious Lv4 skills. In theory, a skill that successfully reaches Lv4 is already a master level.

But Feng Jianming didn't have much idea about this.

After all, his other Lv4 skill, 'Endurance', doesn't seem to have any effect other than 'Damage Resistance'.

I hope that when he reaches Lv5, he can elbow the truck away when it hits him.

Shaking his head gently to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Feng Jianming took out all the ingredients and gathered them together.

"In that case, let's give it a try—"

……

The LV4 skill is not just about taste, but also about all aspects including knife skills and cooking knowledge being improved in an all-round way. Feng Jianming only glanced at the tomato in front of him, and his body seemed to instinctively hold the kitchen knife in a very standard posture and quickly cut it into pieces.

For Feng Jianming, cooking is like an instinct that has become a muscle.

A whole chicken breast was quickly cut into pieces of uniform size in front of him, as if he could crack an egg into the oil pan with one hand without even a glance. As the sound of oil sizzling came, he held the seasoning in his left hand and flipped the egg perfectly with a casual toss of his right hand.

This LV4 cooking skill is even more impactful to Feng Jianming than the Lv5 painting skill!

"I'm so powerful?" Feng Jianming snorted with a smile.

Then he picked up the plate again and poured the chopped tomato pieces evenly into it. He seemed to feel two slender hands holding his wrists. Feng Jianming's movements became more skillful, and he seemed to hear the teasing voices of the two girls faintly on both sides of his body.

"Ming, I'm done washing."

Suddenly, a lazy voice came to his ears, and Feng Jianming subconsciously turned his head to look.

The next second, he turned his head back expressionlessly.

One more look and it will explode.

"Get dressed."

This is somewhat thrilling.

If this scene was seen by the Lixi team member who was beating the drums, she would definitely curse coldly and say things like "bad" and "scumbag", then quickly pick up her phone to call someone, and in less than ten minutes he would have to be sent to the car obediently.

"No change of clothes."

Lenai frowned cutely and spoke with a troubled tone.

clothing?

Only then did Feng Jianming realize that there was still a very important problem facing him.

That was because he only brought Lenai home temporarily and did not prepare any clean clothes for her in advance, which led to some troublesome situations now. Realizing this, he even slowed down his cooking movements.

No matter what, we can't let her continue wearing that dress, right?

"Lena, look in the drawer of your bedroom. There should be a set of clean pajamas in there, although the size may be a little big..."

"Good~"

Hearing the stray cat's very well-behaved answer, Feng Jianming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He once again focused his attention on the food in front of him. The chicken breast, which had been simmered for a while, was already emitting an enticing aroma after being added with seasonings. As the chicken meat had turned into a brilliant golden color, he evenly sprinkled in the egg liquid and then covered the pot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Jianming, who was a little worried, turned his head and looked behind him.

"How's it going? Did you find it?"

"All right."

Suddenly, a cute little silver-haired head popped out from the direction of Feng Jianming's bedroom.

With a teasing smile on her face, Lenai walked out wearing pink slippers. She had changed into a set of polka-dot white shirt pajamas. Because the size was too large and a little loose, she accidentally exposed one of her smooth and white shoulders.

This dress looks almost like a skirt on her.

Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, Le Nai's already fair and tender skin was replenished with enough moisture, adding a bit of rosy and moist natural luster. As she walked lightly, the fragrance of shower gel gradually permeated the air around her.

It can be seen that Miss Stray Cat herself seems to be quite satisfied with this.

Except Feng Jianming was not very satisfied.

"Your hair isn't completely dry?"

Looking at the stray cat whose little head was still a little wet, Feng Jianming's eyes twitched slightly.

Seeing that the water was about to drip onto the floor along the hair, he couldn't bear to watch it anymore and immediately grabbed the hair dryer and pressed the cat directly onto the chair. Then he turned on the gentler warm air and slowly dried her hair.

Miss Stray Cat didn't mind, instead her eyes seemed to be fixed on the cooking pot.

"Do you feel hot?"

"Comfortable~"

Because Le Na's silver-white hair was not very long, the hot air from the hair dryer quickly took away the moisture from the soft white hair. The originally wet cat had turned back into a fluffy and cute jellyfish head, and her hair was even more shiny than usual.

Perhaps she felt very comfortable with Feng Jianming blowing her hair carefully, Kaname narrowed her eyes slightly like a wild cat, leaned her little head gently on the chair, and swayed a little restlessly in the chair.

"do not move."

Feng Jianming rolled his eyes and pinched the cat's face. The soft and chewy feeling like jelly was quite good.

But why do I have the illusion of being a poop scooper?

It took a while to finally blow dry her hair, and then Feng Jianming brought the prepared food to the table.

"Oh--"

Kaname's jewel-like yellow-blue eyes were fixed on the food in front of her. Her slightly open mouth and expectant eyes were enough to show how expectant the stray cat was becoming. She almost put her entire head into the bowl.

Somewhat impatiently, Lenna pursed her lips and looked up at Feng Jianming from the bottom.

"Ming, can we eat now?"

"Wait a moment, there is only one last step."

Feng Jianming poured the stewed chicken broth on the steaming hot rice. The golden sauce instantly dyed the snow-white rice with a golden luster. At the same time, a tomato and egg dish emitting a faint heat was also served.

The delicious aroma that hits your nose arouses the greed of the little cat.

Feng Jianming simply used the existing ingredients to make a simple dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and oyako rice bowl. Not to mention the most important aspect of the taste, the unique color and rich aroma alone are enough to call it an 'amazing' dish.

If a golden light appears when the lid is opened, it will be a sure win.

"..."

Kaname Rana gently grasped the edge of the table with her two little hands, only showing half of her head, staring intently at the steaming oyako rice bowl, and her eyes looked at Feng Jianming from time to time, as if she would launch an attack on the delicious food in front of her as soon as his eyes moved away.

Feng Jianming was actually surprised that she could endure for so long.

You know, the moment the food was cooked, even he quietly swallowed his saliva. He didn't know where an indescribable strong attraction came from, which was constantly competing for his sanity, not to mention the little wild cat who was already very greedy.

"Lena, try it."

The next moment, Yao Lenai nodded his little head vigorously.

She pulled the bright golden Oyako Donburi in front of her, picked up the spoon and stuffed a big mouthful into her mouth without saying a word. The scalding temperature made her whole face flush.

The cat's tongue was obviously afraid of being burned, but it refused to spit out the golden rice, and just let its cute cheeks bulge slightly.

Maomao's extremely red and excited cheeks showed how excited she was.

Seeing her expression, Feng Jianming also took the chopsticks and slowly tasted it.

The moment I entered the room, my brain suddenly crashed like the three pages of Platinum Star Euler.

At this moment, there is no way to think any more.

The smooth and tender taste paired with just the right amount of flavor instantly ignites the taste buds. Even the tight pores after being caught in the rain will instantly open comfortably, as if there is a ball of hot flame in the abdomen, bringing incomparable warmth and comfort. This is the purest sense of happiness.

It is also a double satisfaction of mind and body——

When Feng Jianming came to his senses again from his trance, the food in front of him had been eaten up by him. Even the scrambled eggs with tomatoes next to it had no soup left. Miss Wildcat opposite was also stroking her belly contentedly.

Is this the Crimson King cutting off time?

"...Food can actually be done to this extent?"

Feng Jianming felt extremely shocked.

This is only a LV4 level cooking skill. If he acquires some other skills in the subsequent simulations to raise his cooking skills to LV5, Feng Jianming can hardly even imagine what his head will look like by then.

"It's delicious." Lenai commented with a very serious expression.

But with her cat mouth covered with rice grains, it looks a bit funny.

Seeing that her face was covered with dirt after eating, Feng Jianming subconsciously picked up the napkin to help her wipe it clean.

After eating and drinking to her heart's content, Le Nai narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying the touch of her master as a matter of course, and even raised a smug arc at the corner of her mouth. Then, as if she said whatever she thought of, Le Nai spoke lazily: "I want to marry Ming."

Feng Jianming's hand movements suddenly paused, and only lasted for a second before returning to normal.

"Isn't this Liang teaching you again?"

"Well."

Kaname Lena shook her head gently, and her soft and smooth white hair swayed rhythmically with the swaying of her body.

Although it was only for a moment, Feng Jianming actually felt like he was bewitched by the stray cat.

The "stray cat" who never tells lies suddenly says something like this in all seriousness, and the destructive power is somewhat beyond imagination.

"Grandma said that if you meet someone you like, you should grab him and marry him."

Is your grandma a little too rock 'n' roll?

If I marry Lenai now, my life will be over in every sense, right?

Feng Jianming, who originally didn't care much about Le Na's words, suddenly thought of a very terrifying possibility. His expression suddenly changed 180 degrees in an instant. The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Mao Mao's shoulder and said -

"Le Nai! Don't ever say that in front of other people!"

Especially in front of Brother Lixi!

"why?"

Kaname Rakuna raised her cute eyebrows, seeming a little confused.

"If you tell me, you probably won't be able to eat the food I cook anymore."

"No."

Le Nai immediately shook her head, showing a very rare attitude of resistance.

Money makes the devil work, and delicious food makes the cat take the bait.

"call……"

Seeing her keep silent, Feng Jianming felt a little relieved.

He glanced at the Line messages on his phone with a guilty conscience. Everyone in the Mygo band was still chatting about trivial things in the group as usual, especially the stinky pink-haired one who sent a bunch of messages asking him what happened with Vegetarian yesterday.

I always feel that it would be very troublesome to explain here, so I'd better wait until we meet tomorrow to explain it.

But if you think about it carefully, tomorrow will be the end of the band’s debut Live.

Feng Jianming, who has been busy helping Pochi with his exams and arranging music for the band during this period, has been somewhat negligent in his instrument training. In addition, his keyboard skills are not very high. It will be bad if something goes wrong on the stage.

The keyboard is different from the bass. If you play it wrong, you can really hear it.

Thinking of this, Feng Jianming suddenly looked at Lenna who still had a cat-like mouth.

"Lena, do you want to practice ensemble?"

"want."

When it comes to music, Maomao answers very quickly.

Yao Lenai excitedly ran to take out the guitar left by his grandmother. Although the surface of the guitar had a layer of oldness eroded by time, the shining steel strings and the carefully cared-for fingerboard were enough to show the owner's love for it.