It took 14 minutes to finish the 100 situps.
This ti, after I was done I could feel so soreness around my abs.
One could tell from this that it wasnt an easy feat.
12 minutes passed and I finished the pushups.
Finally, I stood up and dusted off my clothes, hanging my shirt over my shoulder as I walked away.
A few ladies fixed their gazes on , hesitating on whether to approach .
No noe wanted to be the first as they knew they’d be targeted by the others.
However, I didnt care.
For now there was only one lady on my mind... evelyn.
I quickened my pace at the thoght of her and within monts I’d returned back to our room.
As soon as I entered, glanced around, not spotting any sign of evelyn.
’Is she still sleeping?’ I pondered thoughtfully as I steppe dinto the room.
As I’d guessed, evelyn was still sleepping peacefully.
My gaze once more lingered on her as I admired her beauty before stepping into the bathroom to freshen up.
Few minutes later I ca out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist.
I changed into a new set of clothes and pondered on what to do next.
’Should I cook her a al? No one’s ever done that for her so she should be appreciative of the gesture...’
The thought seed appealing, and for this woman who I wanted to conquer, I was willing to do anything.
’Alright... let’s do this!’
[master, do you wish to purchase a high grade food recipe? I promise you wont be disspointed!]
Noting my thoughts astra imdiately offered a suggestion.
’Hmmm...’ I deliberated before agreeing.
’How many system points do you need?’
[ten.]
’Ten? Why do you need so much system points for a single food recipe?" I was confused and couldnt help asking, "astra, are you tryin gto rip off my system points?"
[No, master. That is truly the price for the al. I promise it’ll be worth it!]
I hesitated for amontbefore ultimately agreeing, ’if it isnt worth it...’
[trust , master!]
Finally, I decided to trust astra’s words.
Ten system points silently vanished and a wave of information crashed into my mind.
Previously, although I was a good cook, my food werent comparable to high end restaurants.
However, after digesting the information in the recipe: the correct way to sear a at and obtain the perfect blend of crust and tenderness, the perfect way to prepare a stew such tat it’ll leave one craving for more, all the countless combinations of food....
The tide of information was so overwelming that it almost gave a headach.
But in the end...
’This... this...’ I couldnt help gasping in surprise at the wave of information that apeared in my mind.
Not only was it extrely detailed... I discovered that just a fraction of this knowledge was enough to elevate one to the level of a top chef.
I was truly dumbfounded. Internally, I could imagine the smug look on astra’s face, if she had one at all.
The information in my mind could almost be considered priceless.
’It’s almost as if I’m the one ripping you,’ I hcuckled to myself.
Astra remained silent.
Finally noddig to myself after feeling confident enough to prepare the al I glanced
around and swiftly navigated to the kitchen.
In the kitchen most of the ingredients one needed were present, such were the qualities of a high end hotel.
I swiftly browsed through the ingredients taking out a piece of et from the fridge.
The fridge was operated usign origin energy, containing a unique technology that would allow a at to retain any after taste, or change for the next 7 days.
Cooking it would be akin to cooking a fresh at one had just bought.
Of course, every 6 days the restaurant ca to change the at, hence one didnt need to fear eating at that had lasted for over a week.
Taking a so at, I took out the other ingredients I needed, and began performing my magic.
Holding the knife elegantly, I imidately began dicing the onions.
My monts were extrely sharp and precise, slicing through alll the ingredients at lightning speed, in barely 2 minutes I was done cutting everything.
I put on the gas, adjusting the fire to be the perfect temperature.
Pouring oil I waited for it to boil briefly before tossing all my ingredients into it one after the other.
Monts passed with logan in the kitchen, his movents elegant and precisely practiced.
He carlised the onions, seareed the at perfectly and in less than an hour the al was ready.
A fragrant scent spread through the hotel rooom and subconciously, evelyn twitched her nose before finally wrinkling her brows and opening them.
She glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings before flashes of images about what happened the previous day apeared in her mind.
Sighs...
Evelyn exhaled slightly, feeling the weight of the loss of her husband.
Finally, she glanced to the side and noticed the mysterious youth was no longer there.
’Where did he go?’ she questioned no one in particular as she glanced around suspiciously, frowning slighly.
Finally, the scent entered into her nose and evelyn couldnt help twitching her nose.
Her stomach rumbled silently and a wave of hunger crashed through her.
Due to the fact tha ther origin path and origin cultivation had been sealed she was no different from an ordinary person as such the huger from not eating the previous day beca hard to supress.
’I need to eat sothing...’ evelyn muttere dto herself as she stood up from the bed.
A flash of light erupted and her night gown vanished, replaced by a light brown shirt that hugged her curved, highlightting her delicate figure and tightly gripping her ass from behind.
Running her hand through her hair evelyn stretched and stepped out before walking in the direction of the kitchen.
As she drew closer to the kitchen her nose couldnt help twitching repeately as the fragrance grew more prominent.
’Soone’s cooking in the kitchen? Is it him?’ evelyn’s curiousity increased as she finally pushed the door to the kitchen open.
Finally, a slightly startled expression apeared on her face as she glacned at logan.
For a mont she almost didnt recognise him.
’What happened? How did he beco so handso overnight?’
One had to note that although logan was already handso, his charm had increased by 10. That was almost like doubling his handsoness, hence the reaction coming form everyone.
Morever, the limit of handsoness of an ordinary pperson was just 10, however, logan’s own was twice that. From these one could understand how much of a change his charm had brought about.
A smile graced logan’s lips as the door swung open, revealing evelyn’s srizing figure.
"You’re finally awake." He said lightly, "I made breakfast, are you hungry?"
Evelyn was quick to regain her composure. She was only shocked that logan had changed so much, but she still felt nothing for him.
She glanced down at the dish neatly served on the plate. The display was elegantly done that she couldnt help looking at logan to be certain he was the one who had prepared the al.
After so hesitation, her stomach grumbled in protest.
She forced a weak smile and finally nodded, "yeah, I am."
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