WULFRIC was browsing a grocery channel to order fresh produced. The grocery was not only for Aster, a portion of it was for him. So he could practice cooking. He had been practicing for more than a week now and he felt like he was truly making progressed. At least he could now fry an egg without burning the egg or the pan.
Now, he was going for a more difficult one. Fried sausage!
He had been doing that since morning and so far, it had all been a failure. He seriously didn't know what he was doing wrong. If he couldn't get over this, how the hell could he even go to the next level? Like making a stew or something?
No, he shouldn't lose hope. Didn't he not even know how to boil an egg a week ago? Now, he not only knew how to boil, he could even fry one. Surely, with more practice, he could even make a delicious steak.
