Cooking Club Yandere Simulator Novels & Stories

Does his female sl*ve want to help him with making food? The invisible screen appeared, and the system popped out other tasks in succession. [ Notification Prompt: The system had detected the host 18062 enthusiasms for cooking! ] [ Notification Prompt: Chef's Honoring Scumbag System Daily Task Successfully Unlocked! ] [ Daily Tasks Prompt: ○ Breakfast Meal 》 Scumbag Reduced Points : -5 ○ Lunch Meal 》 Scumbag Reduced Points : -5 ○ Dinner Meal 》 Scumbag Reduced Points : -5

Our class is only half-day every MWF, so we have time here at the Cooking Club. "All right, Miss," Venus and I put on our apron as well as the hairnet and gloves. "Celine you're assigned with the icing and Venus on the chocolate toppings." Miss Lacson commanded so we acted immediately and did what she ordered us. I enjoy Baking and cooking I almost always do it not only here at the club but also at home. We were busy baking when we heard people screaming outside, super loud, and its pure woman voice screaming. “What’s that?” Venus asks me I just arched my shoulder because even I don’t know why screaming outside.

A few minutes later I'm in the kitchen preparing food for Aron. It's my day to cook, but Venus and Chadley handled the breakfast this morning since there is close to 40 bikers in the Clubhouse. Good thing too, Chadley is an excellent cook, she runs The Pritz Corner, the club’s restaurant here in Kanla and will work in the nightclub once we open doors next month. She's also an emotional person, so when she's in a mood, no food, no baking, nothing. And Chadley is going to be a wreck once we tell the women later today about Jade and Fal.

“I still have the energy to cook. You and Ms. Quimbey should wait outside. I’ll cook. Consider it compensation for letting you guys wait for me, huh?” Nicole still wanted to say something. Yvette had already put down the things in her hand, looked at the already burnt food inside the pan, and easily found a way out for herself. “Well, then let’s just give Mr. Sloan a chance to perform. If you need help, just call us!” After saying that, Yvette quickly threw down her apron and ran out. Nicole looked at Yvette’s “masterpiece” and was speechless for a moment. She looked back at Clayton, who had put on his apron with a smile on his face. His slender body had a hint of cool nobility, but his face

- Baby, the only one who really knows how to cook in this house is you," Dereck teaches me. And if we don't want to starve when you can't, we don't have much choice. - We tried," admits Clara. - It was a disaster," adds Mathis. - We nearly set fire to the kitchen," Reed tells me, covering his face. - I've bought a Cookeo especially for you guys, so you can get on with things on your own while I'm away. Once you're connected, all you have to do is follow the recipe on the screen! - I plead guilty," says Clara. When I saw the disaster they were capable of creating just for breakfast, I feared it was capable of toasting the appliance and I'm not up to speed on all the technology yet," she grima

"No. Your phone is annoying. Leaving Yuri with the boys would be inappropriate. And, my bed would only be for two people, Zaye." "Hmp." Era frowned at her and entered her room to watch another Thai series. Ela went downstairs and noticed it was almost night time. She sighed and shook her head lightly. "Now I have to cook foods not just for me and Era, but for six people," she mumbled under her breath. She was preparing the ingredients for the Adobo she was planning to cook when Yuri entered the kitchen. "How do I cook rice?" Yuri suddenly asked. Ela's brows met, confused for such question. "Yo—"

The girls cheered and clapped excitedly. Afterward, all of them gathered in a classically-decorated private room. Elio looked around and saw beautiful faces everywhere. Even the servants at the club were carefully selected. They were all young, good-looking, and graceful. The table was loaded with Yarely’s cooking, including everything from appetizers to entrees. Everything looked and smelled delicious. There were all kinds of high-end wines as well. All the girls wanted to drink with Elio, but he turned them down.

So I am the one to blame. Kartika then adds some spices like a tablespoon of salt, a tablespoon of coconut milk, a clove of garlic, a thumb of tamarind, a tablespoon of angkak (fermented red rice), a tablespoon of anise, a tablespoon of star anise, a segment of lemongrass, a tablespoon of cardamom, a tablespoon of nutmeg, three petals of cloves, two segments of ginger, three segments of galangals, a segment of turmeric, a tablespoon of petis (a condiment of a fermented fish), a tablespoon of harissa (a hot sauce made from chili peppers, paprika, and olive oil), a bottle of antiseptic, and a bottle of mayonnaise to the stew. She then stirs it with a blue staff that she has summoned before. Th