Universe Infinite Canteen

Chapter 308 Bursting Clothes Omelette

Ma Lu carried Mr. Furball out of the bedroom and could somewhat understand why Wei Jingyan wanted to neuter him.

He had been lazy the night before after singing karaoke and hadn't sent Mr. Furball back. Little did he expect to encounter this situation today.

In the living room, the Wandering Sorcerer greeted the ragdoll cat, "Hi, nice to see you again."

"Hi." Mr. Furball responded, then turned his head towards Ma Lu, "Sorry I embarrassed you... How about I perform a backflip to apologize, or I could also pee some beer to entertain your guests?"

"No need, just stay put." Ma Lu said, placing him on a nearby foot mat.

He then returned to the Female Sorceress' side, "You've come much earlier than we agreed."

"I had nothing better to do, so I just came over early." The Wandering Sorcerer clearly wasn't very good at lying, as her words sounded somewhat sheepish.

"About the seal..."

"Oh, it won't be affected, the progress over there is going smoothly. Don't worry, I'll have the Gates of Hell completely sealed soon, and we shouldn't have any more problems in this plane for the next two or three thousand years."

"That's good to hear."

While they chatted, Ma Lu noticed the Female Sorceress' gaze drifting toward a certain direction.

She was looking at the kitchen where Old Wang was processing the ingredients for the afternoon meal, and Ma Lu understood immediately.

"Are you hungry?"

"What? No, I'm not... I already had lunch before I came." The Wandering Sorcerer's eyes flickered as she denied emphatically, "I didn't come early just to freeload."

Ma Lu didn't call her out, simply saying, "Then I'll ask Old Wang to make something for you to eat."

"Ah, no need, it's too much trouble, and I don't have much Star Currency left, I'll just have some dried sweet potatoes."

"Don't worry, it's on the house." Boss Ma wasn't always so ruthless. The Female Sorceress was clearly broke and couldn't be squeezed any further. Considering he needed her help later that night, he wasn't planning to charge her for this meal, so he made up an excuse.

"My restaurant plans to introduce a new dish today, and we just happen to need someone to taste it. Would you like to try it out and give me some feedback afterward?"

"Really?" The Wandering Sorceress expressed both shock and delight, "Then... Then I'll give it a try?"

The omelette originated in France, and although the name sounds chic, it is essentially a fried egg roll. Due to its simplicity and deliciousness, it quickly spread worldwide and spawned various versions.

The omelette made by Old Wang was not the original version either. He added other ingredients and paired it with a special sauce.

But it still retained most of the characteristics of an omelette— the exterior golden and the belly incredibly fluffy. When Ma Lu brought it over, it trembled in the plate, looking quite adorable.

Then, Ma Lu cut it down the middle with a dining knife, and the egg skin immediately slid to the sides, revealing the still soft, unfirm center.

Old Wang's omelette differed from other chefs'. His sauce was not drizzled over the omelette but wrapped inside the core. As the omelette's skin was opened, the sauce inside immediately burst out.

In an instant, it covered the omelette.

This scene made the Wandering Sorcerer widen her eyes in surprise.

While the simplicity of making an omelette refers to the simplicity of the technique, creating a perfect taste and shape is not easy.

Not to mention achieving such an explosive visual effect.

The Female Sorceress, after snapping out of her trance, cut a small piece and put it in her mouth.

The first taste was a rich aroma of egg that enveloped her completely, as if she had fallen onto a large bed woven from omelettes.

The sauce that followed not only did not overshadow the strong aroma of the egg but further intensified the sensation of delicacy and smoothness, adding a layer of velvet quilt to the omelette bed.

"So light and airy!"

The Wandering Sorcerer couldn't help but marvel, feeling almost embarrassed not to burst her clothes after tasting such a delicacy.

"I didn't know that ordinary eggs could be this delicious. Is this the capability of a Cosmic Chef?! It's practically no different from the spells I practice.

"No, actually, even spells couldn't achieve this level. No wonder Cosmic Chefs are so rare in the Multiverse. The difficulty of mastering such control over ingredients is not inferior to practicing spells."

The Female Sorceress couldn't stop singing praises for the Bursting Clothes Omelette, then asked, "Is this your special dish for the week?"

"Our special dish? No, no, no," Ma Lu shook his head, "The Deliciousness Index of this Bursting Clothes Omelette is only ★★★, not enough to be considered a special dish. Besides, since it's winter, we must have something that suits the winter."

"Something for winter?" the Wandering Sorcerer blinked, "What's that?"

"Sunset Pot."