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.

Charmaine lifted the lid. Instantly, the entire suite was filled with a rich, spicy,

the cucumber Emyr had refused to eat into the pan, stir–fried it for two minutes, then turned off

enticing plate of crayfish was brought to the

pressed her palms together in a pleading gesture, her tone sincere. “There’s no extra dining table in the room, so I’ll borrow this desk for half

scoff. Charmaine immediately knew that meant he

washed her hands, sat down at

pot and was still scalding

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distress, Emyr couldn’t help but chuckle. “Idiot.”

“That was just

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placed it her bowl, waiting a moment before blowing on it to ensure it wasn’t too

motions, and the plump, translucent meat

spicy sauce, then brought it

she snuck a glance at Emyr. He looked indifferent as if he wasn’t paying attention, but he

with a teasing little “Ah” sound, brought

spices lingered in the air, accompanied by the soft, cool touch of her fingertips brushing against his

failing to react right

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

if under some mysterious spell, he actually gave in to her

meat, infused with rich spices, filled his mouth with a

sparkled as she watched him expectantly.

Satan remained elegant, chewing slowly and deliberately before finally giving his

even used less chili on purpose, just in case you couldn’t

when she made spicy crayfish for a group of old men–without even using instant mixed seasoning–they licked the shells clean and couldn’t stop praising