"So, what of it?"
"You see, since that's the case, isn't it perfectly fine for me to not cast magic and simply use a magic staff to make my life easier?" Lu Wenwu shrugged. "I even save on magic consumption, don't I?"
Wood: "..."
Oh Magic Goddess above, I really want to scold him.
But what he said seems pretty reasonable...
The atmosphere in the kitchen became a bit peculiar for a moment.
With a cheerful grin, Lu Wenwu adjusted the temperature of the cast iron pan, adding a touch of locally produced butter. Once melted, he signaled the Arcane Servants to turn up the heat.
Once the oil was hot, he placed the rolled dough into the pan, reducing the heat and cooking it on both sides over a low flame.
As he fried the crepe, he casually added a pinch of pepper and chopped green onions to a previously cracked egg to mask any odor, beating it evenly.
If it were eggs from his own chickens, this step could be skipped.
The eggs here aren't great, with a slightly strong smell.
