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Omake 2: The Ling Xiao System

Mo Qi glared at the floating system in front of her eyes. Her goal was to become the Empress, and this system was supposed to help her do so.

But…

[Are you an idiot? Your acting really sucks you know. How are you able to obtain the favor of the Emperor with such poor etiquette skills? Work harder!]

And she was forced back into doing salutations. With an aching waist and bloodshot eyes hours later, the system finally deemed her ‘passable’.

Next was walking…

[What are you slouching for?! Straight back but lower your head! Get that angry look off your face! All Empress must be master of smiles! Even if you want to chop someone up and throw them into a pot to cook them!]

The thing she really wanted to cook was this system.

This one took particularly long since she could not stop her face twitching from anger. The smile eventually turned more and more demonic until the system deemed it a lost cause for now and passed over to the next training.

[The way to a man’s heart is through their stomach! Master the cooking! Becoming Cooking Master Girl! And know how to judge the best timing to make them and tailor the food to the receiver’s taste!]

Mo Qi gritted her teeth, enduring the heat and many tongue lashes as she cooked, failed and flipped tables. “I can just get servants to do these! Why must I do them myself?!”

[To show sincerity.]

Mo Qi’s temper became shorter and shorter as the ‘training’ continued. She finally had enough when the final requirement appeared.

[Now change your name into Ling Xiao, pretend to be a eunuch and carefully serve the Emperor. I wish you best of luck! May you avoid all death flags and become the role model of all!]

“DAMN YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!”

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