Then...
Three more days passed.
…………
"Chili powder."
"Chili sauce."
"Red chili oil."
"Black mustard."
"Four-legged chili."
"..."
"Hehehe..."
"Asshole Yang, take it!"
"Tonight I'll give you a hot surprise!"
Zitong was cooking the special dish she had spent the whole morning carefully purchasing in the kitchen on the first floor of the small building. After mixing and purifying the spiciest ingredients one by one in a tongs pot, Zi Tong put the soup pot on the stove and started adding ingredients.
"Wow, what a great dish!"
"Your cooking skills can really be called a master."
"Especially the bowl of soup you are making, Xiaotong."
"Oh, just seeing these ingredients for making soup makes me so moved that I can't help but cry."
A voice habitually flatters Zitong'er behind her.
