The next morning, Chen Ze yawned and gradually climbed out of bed, feeling like he finally had some energy again. He didn't even remember falling asleep the night before.
"So sleepy... Let's see, what do I need to do today..." Chen Ze scratched his head, and after a quick wash, he headed to the kitchen.
"Tomorrow is Starfall School's anniversary celebration, I need to prepare some ingredients for roasting ahead of time... and get the sauces ready too." Chen Ze stretched, pulling the leftover tentacles out of the freezer from yesterday.
One had to admit that magic was an amazing thing—at least after Chen Ze chopped up a whole bucketful, he discovered that only one third of the tentacle was gone, which reaffirmed this belief.
With any other squid, a bucket that size would be enough for the tentacles of hundreds of squids, maybe even not enough.
