The next day, when Ken woke up, there was a cloud of smoke coming up from the kitchen. He got up immediately.
As expected, Sybil stood beside the gas cooker with a pan in her hand.
Ken almost choked on the smoke coming from the stove. He turned the kitchen ventilator on, and only then could he clearly see the things in front of him.
Some mysterious, black-colored food was still bubbling in the pan.
Sybil lowered her head, guiltily, "I just wanted to make some food for Diana…"
Ken was slightly annoyed, but he couldn't help finding the situation funny. He pushed Sybil out of the kitchen and set to work on saving the situation.
Once the kitchen had cleared, Ken turned to Sybil and asked, "What do you want to make?"
"Chicken soup." Sybil looked at Ken with a face of adoration.
"OK." Ken gave her a comforting smile, then he put on the apron and began preparing the food.
