I was delivering food and suddenly got hit in the face by the "Goddess Strategy System".
The first task is to make the new beautiful tenant next door have a favorable impression of me exceeding 10 points within 60 minutes.
System rating: E level, hell difficulty. Award? Proficient in top cooking skills.
Looking at the only flour left in the refrigerator, I kneaded the dough and smiled bitterly: "The cost of chasing goddesses is really low these days."
It's just that the fried noodles have just come out of the pan.
The goddess slipped into the kitchen wearing a bathrobe and fell on top of me.
The hot red oil instantly covered her fair collarbone,
Her tears of shock rolled down, and a "favorability bar" suddenly appeared in front of my eyes - the number was soaring.
