I, on the Starry Sky Railway, change everything

"How does my cooking compare to Raiden Mei or Raiden Tsutomu?"

"..."

Good guy.

Hua Yi hadn't even had a sip of soup before the multiple-choice question was already posed.

Sensing his brief pause, Huang Quan's lips subtly curved into a faint smile.

This time, it's my turn to be mischievous.

Huang Quan clearly remembered that when she first arrived in Pinocchio, she met Hua Yi in a daze. Hua Yi pretended to be a newcomer embarking on interstellar travel for the first time and called her "Sister Huang Quan" as soon as he opened his mouth, completely deceiving her.

You, a high-ranking being fought over by the Star Gods, are trying to play the newbie with me!

Some veteran players in the game also love to pretend to be newbies and shout "666, pro!"

Huang Quan scooped up a spoonful of miso soup and personally fed it to Hua Yi.

"Tell me, how does it taste?"

“Delicious!”

"What about my answer to the previous question?"

Faced with Huang Quan's relentless pursuit, Hua Yi's gaze wandered.

"Your miso soup is more sporty, while theirs is more business-oriented."

Upon hearing this, Huang Quan's smile widened slightly: "Is this a word used to describe taste?"

Hua Yi hesitated for a long time between sweet talk and telling the truth, but finally decided to choose the latter.

Compared to Raiden Mei and Raiden Shin, Yomi's cooking skills are indeed lacking.

However, some groundwork needs to be laid before saying this.

With the Yellow Springs so close, Hua Yi leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek.

boo~

Huang Quan had no chance against Hua Yi's move!

Tsk... it's not like it's completely undefendable.

Hua Yi's kiss was obvious, and Huang Quan had enough time to dodge, but the dignified Void Envoy turned into an ordinary person at this moment, just standing there stupidly.

A fleeting, light kiss.

Hua Yi felt that Huang Quan's face tasted better than the soup she made.

"To be honest, Mei and Makoto are better cooks. Your memories of making miso soup have probably faded and become dull and incomplete. Plus, you've had a long-term loss of taste and don't usually pursue any gourmet food. The soup you made this time was a bit too thick, like running a marathon on my tongue."

"...It seems your assessment that I'm athletic is quite accurate."

Huang Quan's heartbeat quickened.

The color of the being swallowed by nothingness grew increasingly intense, leaving her slightly bewildered.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the thick soup.

Even though Pinocchio's dream can simulate a complete taste, Huang Quan, who is unfamiliar with it and has lost his dietary standards, would find it difficult to distinguish whether it is strong or weak.

Hmph, Huang Quan tried to hide his expression by drinking soup, but Hua Yi insisted on peeking.

I turned my body to the side and glanced at the look in her eyes.

Hua Yi spoke very seriously this time.

"I'll be the taste tester. You practice your cooking skills a few more times and regain your past memories. You'll definitely be able to make miso soup as delicious as Raiden Mei and Raiden Makoto."

Only Hua Yi would dare to suggest that the Void Order Envoy should go to the kitchen and focus on cooking.

Unfortunately, Huang Quan was unable to refute it.

Boarding the Star Train and traveling with Hua Yi, no matter what starry sky lies ahead or what trials and powerful enemies await, Huang Quan felt little tension.

Even disregarding Hua Yi's combat prowess, the girls gathered around him are enough to solve the vast majority of problems in the universe.

Huang Quan doesn't have many opportunities to draw his sword; it seems he really only needs to focus on cooking.

"……Um."

She responded, remembering the ratio of water to miso from earlier. According to Hua Yi, the flavor was too strong, so she added more water.

"now what?"

"Perfect."

Hua Yi gave a thumbs up.

When the two returned to the main hall of the Huichangshi, they found that a number of dishes had already been laid out on the oval table.

There were so many girls present that even if each girl only made one dish, there would still be dozens of plates, making up a sumptuous feast.

Fireworks are the thing that serves dishes, sets out tableware and chairs...

She was already in character, running around busily. When she saw Hua Yi coming over, she patted the spot on the long table furthest from the door, against the wall.

"Himeko and Está said you should sit here, the head seat, with the two wing seats on either side—hey, is this considered the head seat in your civilization?"

"belong."

Hua Yi gave an affirmative answer, and then noticed a hint of disappointment flash across the seemingly well-behaved Hua Huo's face, as if she hadn't found any fun.

She was even hoping to make a fool of herself.

Different planets have different cultures, and with fictional historians liking to distort history and masked fools maliciously seeking amusement, it's easy for mistakes to occur regarding banquet etiquette.

But surely my wife understands me?

Hua Yi examined the fireworks.

"According to the Masked Fool, the universe is merciless, but there is [joy] that can eliminate pain. Never give up, never be discouraged, never cry, never say goodbye—is there any talent show at this banquet?"

"The last descendant of the doll clan is forced to become a maid, exploited for her labor, and even has to think about talent performances. Do I have to smile and beg for a living outside the control of the clan's treasure, the mask? Waaaaah."

Fireworks pitifully wiped her eyes.

Unfortunately, I couldn't shed a tear.

Upon noticing that Hua Yi was leisurely watching the commotion, she instantly changed her expression, beaming with smiles.

"Isn't this kind of backstory setting good? There's also the cursed girl, the abandoned orphan, which version do you prefer? I can make any of them up~"

"Just be a good maid for now." 2.4 Hua Yi sat down in the seat that his wives had specially chosen for him and tapped the glass next to him with his fingers.

"Waiter, please pour me a drink!"

"It's a beverage, not alcohol? Is Lord Hua Yi afraid of getting drunk?"

Hanabi's eyes darted around, as if she was plotting something again.

"I see the girls here are all very willing to take care of you. You're completely drunk, which gives them a perfect opportunity. Two of you, one on each side, will help you back to your room. Then two more will take off your clothes and shoes, and then... hehehe~"

"Clara and Hook don't drink, and they shouldn't drink. I need to set a good example."

Hua Yilian took this point into consideration.

Seeing that he had put in a lot of effort to think of others, Hanabi paused slightly.

Sublimity and approachability achieve a unique harmony in one.

wonderful..

Chapter 601 Banquet

A tall meteorite alloy frame supports the banquet hall, with a chandelier of dreamlike crystal clusters suspended above.

Dreams are full of endless possibilities, and all sorts of materials that are priceless in reality, or even non-existent, are used to decorate the restaurant in the most luxurious way.

This is the style of the alfalfa family.

Although Hua Yi did not pursue luxury, given that the overall tone of the Huichangshi was already set, he naturally would not summon additional Dream Builders to have the luxurious airship converted into a more ordinary style.

That would just add to the workload.

He gestured for the girls to sit down, telling them not to be shy and to use chopsticks if they wanted to, and to use knives and forks if they preferred. Hua Yi glanced at the dishes on the table.

The Black Tower Space Station's Cosmic Fried Rice, Belloberg's Red Sausage and Sun Pancakes, Luofu Immortal Boat's Lotus Root Cake and Spicy Beef Offal, Pinocchio's Crispy Fried Honey Cheese and Oak Cake Rolls...

The dishes were served according to what the girl liked to eat or what she was good at cooking.

If you're fixated on the rarity of the ingredients or the sophistication of the cooking methods, most of the dishes don't quite fit the style of the Huichangshi.

The home-style dishes on the luxury airship were like ordering a pancake at a five-star hotel.

But this is not a problem for the girls.

What's wrong with Huichangshihao? They can't even incorporate such a common snack style, it's terrible!

As for the order of serving dishes, appetizers, soup, main course, dessert...

The girls were going to consider it.

I'd rather spend more time in the kitchen myself than let the food lose its best flavor and be served at the right time, so that Hua Yi can eat to her satisfaction.

But Estádio and Himeko both knew that whether their husbands were happy or not depended on everyone's feelings, not on tedious table manners.

If a large group of people were to stay in the kitchen, that would be putting the cart before the horse.

Bring all the dishes to the table and everyone sit down!

A group of beautiful girls, each with their own unique charm, gathered together, a feast for the eyes; Hua Yi was almost full just looking at them.

I felt a strange sense of accomplishment.

"Eat whatever you want."

Hua Yi waved his hand, indicating that everyone should not be shy.

"After all the commotion caused by the fireworks, you've become comrades-in-arms. I don't need to introduce you or help you get to know each other, right?"

"No need~"

Originally, Bronya, Hilva, and others represented the Beroberg, which was really weak. Not to mention compared with the Fairy Ship Alliance and the Interstellar Peace Company, it was even much inferior to the Black Tower Space Station and Pinocone.

When getting along with them, it's easy to feel hesitant, worrying that you might be impolite in some way and offend someone with increasingly powerful connections and influence.

it's good now.

We were all in the same boat, searching for the Fireworks Doll and fighting for Hua Yi's private photos!

They're all good sisters.

"That chopped beef offal is very spicy, so if you can't handle spice, be careful when trying it."

Bronya introduced the Fairy Boat dishes to the robin.

During the previous martial arts ceremony, she went to Luofu Mountain and learned about dishes such as spicy braised beef offal.

"And after three more systems, it will be the Harmonious Music Ceremony. Will eating spicy food damage Miss Robin's throat and affect her singing?"

"Thanks for the reminder, but don't forget this is a dream."

The robin smiled and thanked Bronya for her kindness.

"Many of the drawbacks of eating in my dream are eliminated. I don't have to worry about overeating, gaining weight, or getting a stomachache from the spiciness. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to indulge in so much food before singing!"

"Wow, then I can try that beef offal too. I can't usually handle spicy and hot food, but I can give it a try in my dream."

Yun Li's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up, wanting to scoop herself a spoonful of beef offal.

They couldn't reach it.

The long table, which could seat dozens of people for a meal, was very spacious. Even though the tabletop could rotate, Yun Li still couldn't reach the delicious food placed in the middle.

She's a bit short.

"Let me serve you."

Hua Yi, mindful of everyone else, keenly noticed Yun Li's distress and scooped some spicy beef offal for her.

The other girls' eyes darted around, some of them eager to try and win over Hua Yi with their coquettishness.