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45 Sister Zi is extraordinary in all aspects

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"Bah! I'm still too sweet!”

Liu Nian lay on the ground and looked at the fried tofu that he had vomited. He didn't expect it to cause so much pain in his stomach. At this moment, Lan, who was wearing a clean, beautiful maid uniform, walked in happily. He saw Liu Nian lying in front of the fried tofu that he had given him and vomiting in pain. He pretended to be surprised and sad and said,

"That was clearly the first piece of fried tofu I bought in my life that I had treasured for many years. I had never been willing to eat it for so long. In order to keep it fresh, I added countless good things into it. In the end, I gave it to you. In the end, in the end, you…"

F * ck, how many years ago was that? I could actually eat it without changing my expression. I'm really convinced that I'm not dead! Liu Nian clearly knew that the Eight Cloud Blues were fake, but since Sister Lan gave it to him, he had to eat it even if he had to cry. Fortunately, Lan had already reached out and took the fried tofu away. As for Fleeting Year, he bit Lan's hand lightly in revenge.

"Is it delicious?"

Lan's fingers gently scratched in Fleeting Year's mouth. Then, she pulled her hand out and held Fleeting Year's stunned face. She kissed him. When Lan retracted her lips, a silver thread slowly flowed out of her mouth. She licked her lips seductively and gently blew a hot breath into Fleeting Year's ear.

"The taste of family is not bad.”

Watching Lan leave happily while wagging her tail, Liu Nian sighed helplessly. Sigh, did Sister Lan understand the meaning of family too well? It seemed like he had to interact more with Sister Lan in the future!

She stood up and held her stomach as she slowly walked into the kitchen. She wanted to celebrate that Lan Cheng had officially blended into their group. However, Liu Nian saw Sister Ling Meng carrying a big bag of ingredients home with difficulty. This was a gift from the villagers to thank the Lost Home for helping them escape.

This time, Sister Ling Meng firmly blocked Liu Nian from entering the kitchen. She shook her head and refused to let Liu Nian enter the kitchen.

"As an elder sister, if she can't even cook a delicious meal for her younger brother, then what's the difference between her and that lazybones, Old Lady Zi!”

Sister Zi, who was at the side, immediately turned hostile. She rolled up her sleeves and turned into a virtuous housewife. Her eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

"Ling Meng, you bastard! Today, I, Eight Clouds Purple, will make a dish that will make you completely convinced!”

...

An hour later, Lan and Liu Nian lay weakly on the table, listening to the rumbling sounds coming from the kitchen next door. They could feel the increasingly chaotic demonic power between heaven and earth, as well as the curses of the two women.

Two hours later, Liu Nian fell asleep on the table. Lan was lying on the table, trying to braid Liu Nian's hair.

Four hours later, Lan and Liu Nian fell asleep together.

It was dark and the kitchen next door finally stopped moving. Liu Nian woke up from his sleep and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head and felt his thighs go numb.

Only then did he see Lan sleeping on his lap for the entire afternoon. In her sleep, she seemed to have eaten something especially delicious. She was smacking her lips and drooling.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying laughter came from the room next to him.

"Hahahaha, I've finally made my family's most classic dish. Ling Meng, just wait and kneel before me!”

"Oh, is there an extra meal today? What a coincidence."

Ever since he had the fragrance of food with special seasonings, he had changed his usual way of relying on the sun to replenish his energy every day. He would come here from time to time to try something new.

Seeing Sister Zi bring out a plate of bright and beautiful dishes that looked good in all aspects, Liu Nian, his friends, and Lan He, who had just woken up, came to the dining room. Feng Jian You Xiang, who was happily tapping the chopsticks on the table, was stunned.

"Purple, so you know how to cook!"

"Humph, humph, I've never shown you my skills. You know, when I was young, I was chased everywhere and finally escaped to the Eastern Continent to hide for a period of time. I met a genius chef called Liu Ang Xing (please don't take it seriously) and learned from him secretly for a period of time!”

"I'm starting!"

Fragrance's appetite was greatly aroused. She did not even need any cutlery. She picked up the plate with one small hand and swallowed all the dishes made by Purple in one breath.

"Burp!"

After a small hiccup, Fragrance praised Eight Clouds Purple, which greatly encouraged Sister Purple. She turned around and went back to the kitchen to prepare another plate. The moment Purple left, Fragrance's head fell on the table with a thud and she fainted.

After a while, Sister Ling Meng came in with a few plates of light dishes. She sighed at the kitchen, which was starting to explode again.

"This is the first time I've seen a chef cook like this in my life. Come, come, eat this and fill your stomachs.”

"Then how are we going to split the things that Sister Zi has made later? Even Sister You Xiang was knocked out. I really don't know if I can make it.”

"It's fine. Later, you can say that Sister Youxiang thinks that Zi's cooking is too delicious and requests that she eat until she's full.”

Ling Meng sold her delicate fragrance without any moral integrity. After a while, delicate fragrance wobbled up from the table, her forehead covered in sweat.

"I think I saw a strangely-dressed girl waving at me from a small boat on the river with a huge sickle in her hand. How did I come back here after I punched her? It's really strange.”

Ah, Sister Youxiang, you weren't dreaming just now. The river you saw was called the Santu River. The girl with the scythe you saw should be the Grim Reaper. My God, Sister Zi, what on earth are you doing? Such a powerful Sister Youxiang was actually knocked down by you with a dish. That must be some secret weapon!

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