Chapter 65: Frying Pan Reforged!

He didn't want sugar. That was the only explanation!

I was thinking about how I could put food in him, when he, if Nate's chuckle was any indication, and I was not a drake, wanted another thing put in him.

One that he probably dreamt of was big. One that didn't have any bones in it.

But I was a drake!

And so, I began to use Edda to look for cookbooks on the World System's Blog of Resources!

There were many about meat, but I could prepare meat just fine without sugar. After all, most of the meat didn't need honey and garlic in it.

I gulped.

No more honey and garlic to make a cut of pork into sin. No more honey and garlic to make a roast crunchy. No more…

I shook my head. Desmond was hungry!

Quality does not mean sugar! I told myself sternly.