"Ah?!"x2

"Didn't you say that you are the person who knows Tuanzi best? Then you wouldn't say that you can't do it, right? No, no?" Heitong said with a sinister look on his face.

At this time, Heitong's tone well explained what Yin and Yang's strange energy is.

Phyllis was a little overwhelmed when her escape route was suddenly blocked, but she was asked to surrender to the hateful little bitch in front of her. She refused to die. Anger surged in her blue pupils, and she agreed without thinking.

"Needless to say, of course I can do it. But I don't think you look like someone who can make snacks. Stop being so arrogant."

"Huh? Do you, a princess who grew up in a greenhouse, know who you are talking to?"

"What are you talking about, you shameless brunette!"

Just when the two of them were facing each other, as if they were about to fight again, Chitong came to the side of the two of them at some point, grabbed their hands, and separated them at once.

"Okay, okay, didn't you say we won't fight? Besides, it's wrong for family members to quarrel." Chitong said solemnly, "Since it's a cooking showdown, I'll help you judge the food!"

"Testing..." x2

Both of them were a little embarrassed by this word. Anyone who had eaten with Chitong would understand it.

"Sister, do you really want to be a judge? She's not like me who can cook everything delicious, and you can tell at a glance that this blonde is a layman, so what she cooks will definitely be terrible."

"Hmph, sister, I accept everyone who comes. I didn't eat anything at the garbage dump."

[The problem is, haven’t our appetites been spoiled by brother a long time ago? Where do you get your confidence, sister?] Although he thought so, Heitong didn’t say it out loud. After all, it’s good to have someone try it.

"This is not okay."

"?"

"The judge is your sister. This is unfair. What if she blows the whistle?"

"Sister won't be like this. Forget it, let's add brother to her then. Isn't he rushing over?" Heitong said indifferently.

"It's not easy for two people to win or lose."

"Hmph, don't worry, the battle will only be one-sided." A very courageous declaration of victory, if Heitong didn't know that there is a behavior in this world called "flagging".

"...I'll prepare the materials."

Phyllis ignored it and turned to leave. She had to take this time to study it carefully. Although she refused to admit defeat, she certainly knew that she had really never done it. She just cared about food, so why did she do it?

Chitong looked at Felice, then looked back at her sister, feeling a little surprised: [Has Heitong ever made candies and biscuits before, are you so confident? The last time we made cakes, Mr. Devin guided us step by step. I

She can barely keep up, it seems she is just adding to the chaos.]

"Hmph, sister, let's go to the kitchen and borrow some materials." With a smile on his face, his bust is not too big or too small, but he is confident?

"Um."

let it go.

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"..."

"..."

"Brother, you should say something."

"Um, no, no, so why did it become like this? I just came back not long ago, and you can't wait to let me die?"

At this time, in a kitchen at the Gardenia Town stronghold, Heitong and Felice were wearing white chef uniforms, holding their freshly baked 'work' in their hands.

Chitong was naturally watching from the sidelines.

But there were two more figures in the room, one large and one small.

It was Chen Yan and Luo who had just returned.
Chapter completed!