Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Breakfast had to have eggs and milk. However, the milk this time was a special milk, carefully prepared by Chen Heng; it tasted something like milk tea.
As for the eggs, he made soft-centered fried eggs. Although others might worry about not completely killing all the bacteria because of the half-solidified yolk, he did not, as he felt confident in his cooking skills—rather, the association’s store. Most importantly, soft-centered fried eggs would taste more delicious and appear more attractive.
Chen Heng added freshly baked bread, a sausage each, a few stalks of spinach, and some sweet chili sauce.
Furthermore, he cut up two dragon fruits and stuck some toothpicks in them before placing them in his spatial storage to preserve their freshness. He would take the fruits out after eating.
With these, he had a sumptuous breakfast with balanced nutrition.
Chen Heng looked at the three sets of breakfast before him. However, he kept feeling like he had forgotten something.
Sirin had come down before Chen Heng finished cooking. She sat on the sofa, hugging her knees to her chest as she looked in the kitchen’s direction while Chen Heng was busy in the kitchen.
Chen Heng looked at the time and saw it was half past seven. However, Jeanne d’Arc Alter had not come down yet, so he decided to go and wake her up.
“Sirin, I’m going to call Jeanne d’Arc Alter down. Wait downstairs for a while.”
“Oh! Got it!” Sirin appeared extremely obedient.
Chen Heng turned around and made his way upstairs, walking to Jeanne d’Arc Alter’s room.
Knock-knock-knock! Knock-knock-knock! “Jeanne d’Arc Alter, are you awake yet?”
“Who is it? Look at the time! How irritating!” Jeanne d’Arc Alter’s impatient voice came from inside.
This scene felt like déjà vu, reminiscent of Sirin’s first breakfast. When Chen Heng woke her up, her answer was strangely similar to Jeanne d’Arc Alter’s.
“It’s me, Chen Heng. Time to wake up. It is half past seven, and breakfast is ready.”
“Go on and eat first. You can just leave my portion there. I’ll eat when I
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