Chapter 92

The underground space was as messy as if a war had taken place, but the area where the Chef cooked was as clean as if we were in a real restaurant.

Perhaps because of that, the space that felt a bit eerie now felt somewhat comfortable.

"Should I make the broth light or heavy?"

"Just a little broth, please."

I liked to eat all the meat first, then mix the remaining rice with the broth.

It felt like I'd had a proper meal only when I ate like that.

It was a long-standing habit.

"Alright."

Despite the vague expression, the Chef smiled as if she understood and focused on cooking again.

It seemed to be in the final stages already, as she was sprinkling various seasonings while turning off the heat...