The Strongest Sis-con
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"Ke?"

Just as Ye Xiao was secretly struggling to find a topic to talk about, Feng Timo, who had just ended his live broadcast, dragged Ye Xiao out of his thoughts.

"Brother! I'm hungry! Hurry up and cook!"

"F * ck! Now you know how to call me brother…"

Ye Xiao rolled her eyes in annoyance and put on the clothes she had just taken off. Just as she was about to get up to cook, she turned around and picked up her phone to instruct him on Penguin.

Falling Leaves Knowing Autumn: I'm going to cook for my sister, so I'll stop chatting first.

There was no time to wait for the other party's response. Ye Xiao casually threw the phone aside and rushed out of the bedroom. The moment she saw Feng Timo's slightly pouting toot.

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Some things were always so helpless. When Feng Timo talked back arrogantly, Ye Xiao wished he could just take a needle and thread and sew up his cheap sister's mouth. But when Feng Timo's face was full of grievances and he cried out that he was hungry, Ye Xiao completely forgot about the previous depression in the blink of an eye. The only thought left in her mind was to let this beautiful face once again bloom with that black-bellied smile.

She quickly walked to the side of the cupboard and quickly fiddled with the kitchen utensils. At the same time, she asked in a gentle tone,""Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you now."

"Anything is fine. Just make it simple!”

Feng Timo replied with a smile. Perhaps he had thought of something bad, but he frowned slightly and stood up to walk to Ye Xiao's side. He pretended to despise her and said,""Let me help you cut the vegetables! I don't want someone to be so clumsy and cut off his finger. Then, no one will make supper for me!”

His usual arrogant tone made Ye Xiao feel both touched and helpless. She wanted to refuse, but she thought that Feng Timo would get married sooner or later. If he didn't have good culinary skills, he might be reprimanded by his in-laws. She could only smile bitterly and nod."Then be careful. It's okay to cut slowly. Don't hurt yourself.”

"Long-winded! Do you really think I'm as stupid as you?"

Feng Timo replied unhappily. He picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and urged him mischievously,"Stop dawdling! Quickly bring the ingredients over! My kitchen knife is already thirsty!”

Because he did not like to play games, Ye Xiao did not know the classic phrases of the Berserker and the King of Barbarians in League of Legends. The slightly bold urging made Ye Xiao roll his eyes.

Ye Xiao casually opened the refrigerator's freezer. Perhaps she did not want Feng Timo's hands to get greasy, but Ye Xiao did not choose meat. Instead, she casually took a potato and handed it to Feng Timo. At the same time, she did not forget to softly remind him,""Here! Just cut it into shreds, not too thin. Be careful!”

"I know, I know! You're so long-winded. People who don't know better might think that you're my sister!”

Ye Xiao's face was filled with black lines when he heard the slightly strange way he ridiculed her. He shook his head in frustration. Ye Xiao did not talk back, but continued to choose another ingredient in the fridge.

As Ye Xiao's younger sister and vegetable chopping assistant, Feng Timo, who usually did not touch the water, encountered the biggest problem in his life.

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Some things were far from being as simple as they looked. Take the simplest vegetable cutting as an example. Perhaps it was very easy for many people to cut potatoes into shreds, but when they really held the potatoes in their hands, the round shape made a certain Teemo feel like he had no idea where to start.

Feng Timo looked at the potato in his hand with a sullen expression. He was in a dilemma for a moment, and then his eyes lit up as if he had suddenly thought of a good idea.

He carefully placed the round potato in the middle of the cutting board. Feng Timo, who was trying to cook for the first time, took a deep breath. Then, he held the kitchen knife high with both hands in a posture as if he was splitting a mountain. Then…

Duang!!!!

The deafening sound that sounded like a two-kick explosion scared Ye Xiao so much that he jumped up from the ground. Moreover, because he was searching for ingredients in the refrigerator, Ye Xiao, whose upper body was slightly tilted forward, slammed his head on the edge of the refrigerator in a very miserable manner.

"Oh my god! F * ck! It hurts, it hurts…"

As if she suddenly thought of something, Ye Xiao, who was originally clutching her head and screaming in pain, suddenly turned around and ran to Feng Timo's side. At the same time, she asked anxiously,"Teemo? Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"No…I'm fine…"

Feng Timo stammered in response. He blinked and explained in a low voice with a flushed face,"Brother, the potato…flew away…"

"Wha…what is this? Fly?"

Ye Xiao was a little overwhelmed by the extremely strange adjectives. He followed Feng Timo's sorrowful gaze and looked around, only to discover that the originally round potato had been completely split into two. Half of it had consciously 'flown' into the stainless steel pot that had not been filled with oil, while the other half had simply crossed the long cabinet and quietly lay on the sofa in the middle of the living room. The perfect cut that could be said to be flawless made Ye Xiao's right eyelid twitch uncontrollably...

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Five minutes later, in Old Ye's restaurant…

As the 'absolute main force' in making this dinner, Feng Timo, who had been complaining about his hunger, did not have the slightest bit of impatience that one should have when they were hungry. His ladylike way of eating almost caused Ye Xiao, who was opposite him, to suffer internal injuries.

"Is it that funny…"

Feng Timo muttered shyly and angrily. Seeing that Ye Xiao was still shaking her shoulders, Feng Timo pouted slightly and said angrily,""Laugh if you want to! Aren't you afraid of suffocating to death?"

"Pfft! Hahahaha…I really can't hold it in anymore. Let me laugh for a while…"

After laughing quite impudently for a moment, just as Feng Timo was secretly clenching his fists and preparing to use domestic violence, Ye Xiao, who had laughed enough, said with a face full of fear,""To be honest…you shouldn't go into the kitchen in the future. Let me take care of you first. In the future, I'll find you a boyfriend who can cook. Even if you're taught a lesson by your in-laws, it's better than losing your life…"

For some reason, Feng Timo, who was secretly happy at the first half of the sentence, had a dark expression on his face when he heard the word 'boyfriend'.

Ignoring Ye Xiao, who was still filled with lingering fear, Feng Timo pushed the remaining half of his rice bowl forward and stood up to leave. At the same time, he said angrily,""I'm not eating anymore! I'm going back to my room to sleep! Also…"

After pausing for a moment, before Ye Xiao could recover from her shock, Feng Timo's face darkened and he added,""I'll say it one last time! Unless you find a girlfriend first, otherwise…"

"Me! One! Generation! Son! All of them! No! Marry! People!"

Clang!

The sound of the door slamming shut made Ye Xiao shiver uncontrollably. He lowered his head slightly to look at the half bowl of rice that Feng Timo had left behind. Ye Xiao blinked twice and muttered with a blank expression,""What did I say? I don't think so, right?"

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