In the Present Time…
Silas, back in his gloomy small room, looked at the old book with numeral patterns with concentration. It was already evening, almost dinner time, so stopped his study and went downstairs.
This was a two story seven bedroom resident. Also the last property he had after the Temple ceased all the other properties in the name of 'donating to those in need'. He somehow saved this one place that was the only thing left.
He went to the kitchen and started cooking with the groceries he bought. His cooking skill was enhanced by the less than 1% charge of [Envisioning], so his vegetable cutting techniques and spices making ones were all exceptional, not comparable to the great chief's from the Imperial Palace that were proficient in the Cooking Law, but relatively good enough to be toe to toe with professional chiefs from Earth.
