My Reborn Story Is Insane (Back to My Worst Birthday and Starting Anew)

Chapter 299 Tasty, Right?

After all, ever since Charmaine had come along, Emyr old rules had long ceased to be rules.

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For the first time, Charmaine found the elite bodyguards Emyr had spent a fortune on to be particularly useful.

In less than half an hour, three pounds of crayfish were thoroughly cleaned. Their shells gleamed and were reflective.

She happily carried the crayfish back, rolled up her sleeves, and began cooking.

First, she deep–fried the cleaned crayfish until they turned bright red, then scooped them out and set them aside.

She smashed some garlic, chopped green onions, sliced ginger, and prepared the seasonings. Then, she tossed them into the pan along with the instant noodles, stir–frying them together.

Once fragrant, she added the fried crayfish, stir–fried them again, sprinkled in a couple of bay leaves and some peppercorns, then poured in enough water to submerge the crayfish and covered the pot to let them simmer.

-Since the crayfish needed time to cook, Charmaine didn’t stay idle. She tidied up the stove a bit, washed

two cucumbers, took a bite of one herself, and handed the other to Emyr.

Satan twitched the corner of his mouth. “You want me to eat this?”

Charmaine blinked. “Of course, I wouldn’t let you suffer by only eating cucumbers. This is just to tide over.”

Satan remained stubborn. “I’m not hungry.”

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Charmaine didn’t force him. “Alright then, if you’re not eating, that’s even better. I needed something for the side dish anyway.”

Emyr was speechless.

suite was filled with a rich, spicy, and mouthwatering aroma that

stir–fried it

of crayfish was brought

no extra dining table in the room, so I’ll borrow this desk

immediately

sat down at the desk, and eagerly

and was still scalding hot. Excitedly,

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so hot!”

her scrunch up her face in distress, Emyr couldn’t help but chuckle.

was just

Finished

another crayfish and placed it her bowl, waiting a moment before blowing

movements were practiced–three swift motions, and the plump, translucent meat was

spicy sauce, then brought it

looked indifferent as if he wasn’t paying attention, but he remained seated at the

the direction of her hand and, with a teasing little “Ah” sound, brought the piece

scent of spices lingered in the air, accompanied by the soft, cool touch of

failing to react right away.

nudged the crayfish a little closer, pressing it gently against the corner of his lips. “I washed

some mysterious spell, he actually gave in to her coaxing and opened his mouth.

his mouth with a

sparkled as she watched him expectantly. “Well? Tasty,

remained elegant, chewing slowly and

pouted. “How could it just be alright? It’s clearly delicious! I even used less chili on purpose, just in case

made spicy crayfish for a group of old men–without even using instant mixed seasoning–they licked the shells clean