After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 492: Cooking

Yuan Zhuoyue is not a particularly picky person when it comes to food. As long as the ingredients are within her acceptable range and do not meet the minimum standard of being inedible, she will accept them.

Of course, under normal circumstances, compared to those tasteless foods that are only enough to fill the stomach and allow people to survive.

Yuan Zhuoyue’s first choice would naturally be those more delicious dishes that can make people enjoy the taste of life.

After all, she is a normal person. There is no need for her to make things difficult for her mouth and stomach, thus affecting her mood.

The positive stimulation from the taste buds will also make her mood more cheerful.

And that is exactly the case now.

The ingredients used by Morakot this time were not rare, and many of the finished products she cooked did not look much different from the home-cooked dishes in her hometown at first glance.

However, once the dish is put into the mouth, its taste can be immediately known.

While Yuan Zhuoyue was eating seriously, Morax was beside him, slowly telling the story in a low and warm voice.

Yuan Zhuoyue didn't feel disturbed by the legends and origins of the dishes he was tasting. He listened with great interest and found them very enjoyable while eating.

Although many dishes looked familiar and their names sounded vaguely familiar, when Yuan Zhuoyue compared the dishes with those in his memory, he still found significant differences.

However, Yuan Zhuoyue didn't care so much. For her now, it was enough that the food was delicious.

As for the other content, there is nothing wrong with listening to it as a story.

Yuan Zhuoyue, who just poked another piece of eggplant with his chopsticks, couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the difference between the dishes was so huge.

Yuan Zhuoyue's family is good at cooking, but to say that the eggplant she cooked tastes average is already a euphemism.

Even when adding thick sauce and sufficient seasoning during cooking, the eggplant still retains its original flavor when you finally eat it.

Sometimes, Yuan Zhuoyue even felt like he was hugging an eggplant tree and eating it raw, but of course it was just that feeling.

I don’t know why, but the ripe eggplant has an inexplicable astringency.

Even after learning about the allergy, Yuan Zhuoyue still thought that she had this slightly bad experience because of the allergy.

But later, after confirmation from many parties, Yuan Zhuoyue admitted that it was only because the eggplants they made were so unpalatable that they had such a bad experience.

At that time, Yuan Zhuoyue refused to believe this fact, because she really couldn't understand why her father, who was a good cook, could cook eggplant so badly.

Even when I was eating in the cafeteria with my classmates and colleagues, my friends around me would complain that the eggplant was really bad.

Yuan Zhuoyue, who thought the food tasted good, maintained a good attitude of silence and just ate without saying a word.

Of course, although Morax's cooking skills are indeed very good, with the food provided by Marcosius as an example, the dishes Morax makes now seem a bit inferior.

But Yuan Zhuoyue would not complain that Morax’s cooking was not delicious enough. After all, it was good enough to have someone cook for her. Apart from that, she really shouldn’t ask for too much.