FATE: Target of Grand Master

The next day, after eating the breakfast Xia Yan had prepared, everyone began their busy work.

Although Morgan is nominally the president of the firm, Xia Yan mainly arranges his work.

Looking at the three Berserkers in front of him—a swordsman who knows nothing and only wants to freeload, a martial arts fanatic who wants to challenge someone to a fight at the drop of a hat, and a haughty queen whose word is law—none of them were suitable for business negotiations.

After sighing in his heart that this family would truly fall apart without him, Xia Yan told Cú Chulainn and Musashi to do whatever they wanted, leaving the promising Morgan by his side.

Thanks to Morgan's 1 million QP, Xia Yan got to experience what it's like to be rich, but even with the high-end VIP customized service, there are still many tricks involved.

While negotiating the terms of service with the platform, Xia Yan also advised Morgan to abandon the feudalistic queen mentality. This is the modern world, and even if you have money, you should follow the principle of win-win cooperation.

After all, the world cannot solve problems with force. Once some capitalists are fattened up, it will be difficult to get them to restrain themselves.

Although Morgan despised capitalists, he still accepted Xia Yan's advice.

After a busy day, Xia Yan finally reached agreements with several mainstream platforms in this world, and Yuri Ellie's single will be released simultaneously tomorrow.

"As expected of the CEO, he managed to set up the promotional platform in just one day. Could you be a business genius who has been kept hidden from the world all along?"

Miss He's praise made Euryale, who was walking out of the recording studio with her, feel honored. She grabbed Xia Yan's arm and said, "Xia Yan, you and Morgan went out alone for a long time last night. Isn't it my turn tonight?"

"no."

This time, it wasn't Morgan who thwarted Euryale's plan, but Miss Tsuru.

"I've booked a photographer for a single cover shoot, and there's still so much to do."

"Sigh~"

And so, Euryale was mercilessly dragged away by Miss Crane.

"Yay, we've bought the groceries!"

Xia Yan took some time to have Musashi and Cú Chulainn, who had nothing else to do, buy some ingredients to prepare a meal.

"Xia Yan, wait a moment."

Morgan called out to Xia Yan, who was about to enter the kitchen. She then tied her long hair up, secured it with the rubber band she was holding in her mouth, rolled up the sleeves of her clothes that she had magically changed into, and followed behind Xia Yan.

"Morgan, are you coming with me?"

Xia Yan saw through Morgan's intentions.

"Well, seeing how busy you are today, you'll probably have even less time in the next few days. I'm just sitting around anyway, so why don't you teach me how to cook? I can help you out a bit."

Xia Yan felt a warmth in his heart and, without hesitation, took Morgan's hand and walked into the kitchen, closing the door behind him.

"Morgan, hold the knife handle like this, and when cutting, curl your fingers inward with your other hand to avoid cutting them."

Xia Yan stood behind Morgan, holding Morgan's hands in his arms, patiently teaching him step by step.

"Yes, that's it. This is how we Chinese cut things. Cutting everything in half only applies to cutting potato chunks."

Xia Yan gradually loosened his grip on Morgan's hand and discovered that Morgan could now operate with great precision.

Of course, Morgan used magic to assist in this process, but as long as the result is achieved, the methods and approaches do not have to be consistent.

"After knife skills come the skill of controlling the heat. Frying, stir-frying, stewing, and steaming all require different levels of heat control. This part is more complex and requires more experience. Are you sure you want to try?"

Morgan nodded: "There's a first time for everything, and experience is accumulated through repeated practice."

Seeing Morgan's resolute attitude, Xia Yan did not stop him. He stood aside to provide guidance, leaving the operation to Morgan.

It has to be said that Morgan, wearing an apron, exuded a strong sense of wifely charm, which made Xia Yan, who was standing to the side, somewhat mesmerized.

"Xia Yan, is this correct?"

Morgan's voice pulled Xia Yan out of his daze. He saw that Morgan had already turned on the fire, heated the pan, and poured in the oil.

"Hmm, be careful, oil might splatter when you put the ingredients in."

"Don't worry, I've already cast a spell that can block it."

Then, Xia Yan saw the oil that splashed out after the ingredients were poured in hover in mid-air as if it had touched a transparent wall.

No wonder he's a magic genius; he's truly integrated magic into everyday life. Will I be able to see a Harry Potter-style kitchen where the spatula flips the pan by itself and the wok tosses the food by itself next?

Unfortunately, this scene never came to pass. Morgan adhered to her bottom line of cooking by hand and completed what should have been the first Chinese dish she made in her entire fairy and servant life.

Following that, Morgan completed several more dishes, and after Xia Yan tasted them, he found them to be excellent in both appearance and taste.

"Wow! I heard that today's chef is Her Majesty the Queen!"

Musashi enthusiastically started the conversation.

"Hey, it looks pretty decent."

After examining it carefully for a moment, Cú Chulainn gave his assessment.

"Ugh... Being an idol is so tiring, can I quit?"

Euryale seemed to have been completely drained, and moved over like a walking corpse.

"Only Xia Yan's cooking can soothe my soul."

Upon seeing the table full of food, Euryale immediately changed her demeanor.

"Unfortunately, Morgan cooked all the meals today."

Xia Yan gave Yuri an apologetic smile.

"But I can guarantee the taste."

"Huh? Morgan?"

Euryale was somewhat incredulous.

"You've actually gotten ahead of the game and started taking on the role of the wife? How despicable! Ugh! Xia Yan! I don't want to be an idol anymore! I want to learn to cook too!"

Seeing Euryale's reaction, Morgan's lips curled up slightly, adopting the posture of the mistress of the house.

"Hurry up and eat, you still have a lot of things to do after you finish eating."

"By the way, where is Miss Klein?"

Xia Yan noticed that Miss He had not appeared.

"Oh, she's still busy. She's such a workaholic."

Euryale picked up a bite of food with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. She was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't want to admit it, Morgan's cooking was delicious.

what! ! !

While I was training hard to prepare for my debut, Morgan was in the kitchen having an affair with Xia Yan.

Just imagining the two of them chatting and laughing while cooking close together made Euryale lose her appetite.

"Okay, I know you've been working hard. Once this busy period is over, I promise I'll teach you how to cook, okay?"

"Really? It's a deal!"

Euryale immediately perked up.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Xia Yan smiled and patted Euryale's head, but in his heart he was thinking: If I could teach every Servant to cook, wouldn't I be much more relaxed?