Chapter 46 - A Sweet Girl Won’t Be Fooled By The Villainess

Chapter 46: Wow (Additional Chapter for Monthly Tickets) After tasting the first dish of sweet and sour spare ribs, Ifia quickly lifted the cover of the second dish. Sweet and sour pork with pineapple! The sweet and sour taste was definitely a favorite among girls! Based on her observations of the dishes on the dining table in the Siss Empire, Ifia found that people in the empire all enjoyed sweet dishes. Perhaps it was because the western countries did not produce crops such as sugarcane, so they had to import sugar from other countries, which was expensive. As a result, due to the high cost, the common people did not indulge in sweetness as much, whereas the nobles couldn't get enough of it. From the few times Ifia had snuck in to eat and drink at Amelia's place, through observation, she found that sweet dishes dominated Amelia's dining table as well. Therefore, to avoid making any mistakes, it was better to play it safe with the first attempt at cooking. She would have the chance to try other flavors in the future. Although Ifia had initially worried about the difference in taste between the East and the West, from the admiring look in the chef Jeff's eyes, it was obvious that she had been overly concerned. Delicious food knows no boundaries. As long as she didn't cook dishes with an extremely strong taste, such as century eggs or cilantro, it shouldn't be a disaster. Hence, Ifia was very confident about the sweet and sour pork with pineapple. As she eagerly anticipated, Amelia elegantly picked up a piece of pork with her chopsticks. After she tasted it, her tail under the table swayed even more joyfully. (My goodness, even a great demon lord can't control the temptation. Is it really that delicious?) (I really want to eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat!) (As we all know, demons are unable to control their transformations; it's usually due to emotional excitement... So, great lord, please leave some for us. We really want to taste it!) The system, speechless, watched as the demons drooled over the food, then looked at the demon tail of the unrepentant heiress, disguising the vicious demon temporarily being replaced by a glutton. It couldn't help but fall into contemplation. Although it knew that compared to the desireless gods, demons' desires were strong, being so immersed in the desire for food was unexpected and signaled a slight change in her role. It seemed that in front of the clueless host, the unrepentant heiress was very relaxed... Vaguely, it seemed to have touched on the possibility of being conquered! Things were developing in a positive direction... With that said, there needed to be some slight adjustments to the system's tasks. "Ifia, you are a great cook. I can't wait to taste the next dish," said Amelia, generously giving her the best praise. However, because of her elegant noble demeanor, her expression remained calm, not the excited look Ifia had imagined, which left her feeling a little disappointed. It seemed that Amelia was only praising her out of politeness. Encouraging herself, Ifia, undeterred, proceeded to unveil the third dish. Compared to the sweet and sour spare ribs and the sweet and sour pork with pineapple, this dish was simple but classic and unforgettable. Tomato scrambled eggs! Although the method was simple and the ingredients were basic, Ifia did not skimp on the details. As a result, the scrambled eggs that came out of the pan were tender and delicious, accompanied by the sweet and sour taste of the tomatoes, making it the perfect dish to go with rice! This time, before Amelia moved to pick up her chopsticks, Ifia quickly served the rice, then had her eat the dish with the rice. All hope was pinned on the last dish! She must make Amelia show a surprised expression! For Amelia, the steamed rice was somewhat novel. Following Ifia's instructions, she used her chopsticks to pick up the eggs, along with the rice, and savored it slowly. In an instant, her eyes lit up, and her expression finally changed. It was the familiar happy and contented expression that Ifia was so familiar with tasting delicious food. This was why, for all these years, Ifia had persisted in honing her culinary skills, enduring the hardships of cooking without complaining, even when it was exhausting. She enjoyed seeing others show happy expressions because of her food. This sense of achievement was priceless and could not be replaced by any amount of money. Thinking back to her days as a rich third generation, Ifia couldn't help but feel emotional! However, she couldn't believe her eyes. Had she just seen a black horn growing out of Amelia's head??? Ifia rubbed her eyes in disbelief and looked at Amelia again. There was no black horn. It was probably just her mind wandering to her past life, causing her to see things that weren't there. A human couldn't possibly grow a demon's horn. Quickly discarding the impractical imagination, Ifia finally saw Amelia's changing expression, and she felt satisfied this time. She sat next to Amelia and began to eat together. It had been a long time since she had eaten such delicious rice. It was delicious! The delicious food stimulated her appetite, and Ifia ate until she was full. As Amelia considerately accompanied her for a walk in the garden, Ifia reached into her pocket and grasped the small gift box, feeling that it was time to complete her mission. "Amelia, besides cooking, I have another gift for you," Ifia said, handing over the gift box. Perhaps thinking about the upcoming questions, she had a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face, stealing glances at Amelia from the corner of her eye. When Amelia opened the box and saw the commemorative coin, she couldn't help but pause. Then, a smile slowly spread across her face. As her purple eyes looked over, ripples of emotion spread across them, like a calm lake stirred by the wind, sending out concentric ripples. It was as if she were a purple gem in a shallow stream, sparkling in the sunlight with delicate and shiny light. "Ifia, thank you, I love it!” “I will continue to achieve first place in the exams, and every commemorative coin will be given to you! So, Amelia, am I your friend?" Ifia spoke earnestly and sincerely, and looked so adorable. Amelia couldn't help but smile. Then, she reached out, took Ifia's hand, and lowered her body to press her cheek into Ifia's palm, her cold and delicate touch clearly felt against Ifia's skin. She looked up at Ifia, not giving an immediate answer, but offering a choice, "Ifia, if you want to be my friend, stay tonight!" "..." It wasn't the first time she had stayed over. It was such a simple question; of course, she'd agree! And she could continue to enjoy the food and drinks too. Just thinking about it made her happy. ... If she had known it would turn out like this, Ifia felt she might have considered her answer instead of agreeing to stay over outright. If she had thought otherwise, she might not have found herself being led by the maid to Amelia's bedroom at night, to sleep together with her. She had naively thought it was just a normal sleepover! "Ifia, come over here!" In the bedroom, Amelia was lying on the luxurious bed, her seductive lace nightwear unable to hide her ample figure. Seeing Ifia shrinking back timidly and hesitating to approach, she smiled and gestured, indicating that a wonderful night was about to begin. ...