Bo Yimo was completely unprepared for how... good his girl’s cooking skills were.
So, Bo Yimo, who was always calm and collected, was also stunned, but after all, he had weathered many storms, and quickly regained his composure, calling out, "Soone, co here."
The n in black standing guard outside heard their young master’s call and rushed in one by one, "You all step back, we’ve got this."
What a reassuring... bodyguard team.
The n in black made several trips back and forth and finally put out the kitchen fire.
Then, they collectively exited.
Before leaving, they gave their young master a sympathetic glance.
Young master, you must be exhausted.
Looks like the Bo Family will need to build a few more kitchens in the future, otherwise there won’t be enough for the Young Madam... to burn down.
When it cos to cooking skills, they really admire the Young Madam, she’s amazing.
After all, not many can burn down a kitchen.
Su Chenxi sat in his wheelchair and sneaked a peek at the kitchen, completely dumbfounded.
His sister’s cooking skills seed to have... improved again?
She didn’t burn the kitchen before.
It hasn’t been long, yet she took a big step forward.
The speed of this progress is simply terrifying!
The kitchen looked like a cri scene.
The walls were pitch black, pots and pans were scattered casually on the floor, ceramic bowls lay shattered everywhere, chopsticks were so black they were unrecognizable, and there were several holes in the floor, exposing its original state, with so unidentifiable colored liquid flowing, which looked quite disgusting.
Looks like this kitchen won’t be usable for a while.
Su Chenxi turned to look at his sister, lively and energetic, having wrecked the kitchen, yet nothing happened to her.
Kitchen vs. his sister: Round one.
His sister won hands down.
He sohow felt a bit of sympathy for the kitchen...
A perfectly fine al turned into a kitchen fire, and Tong Yan was also quite desperate.
How did this all happen?
She couldn’t rember a thing!
Tong Yan earnestly said to everyone, "I really can cook, this was an accident, it really was."
The others were clearly skeptical.
Yin Weiyi, in particular, looked down on her, the evidence was right there, and she was still spouting nonsense, trying to fool kids?
Tong Yan was very frustrated; who could understand the pain of being misunderstood?
Sothing must have gone wrong sowhere.
With the al turned out like this, who was going to eat?
So, everyone had to order takeout.
In the end, they had a perfunctory al.
After dinner, it was already quite late, and everyone gathered to discuss the sleeping arrangents for the night.
There were two rooms in total, the silly brother had one room, and she was in a room with Yiyi.
Then, there was one extra person.
Everyone collectively looked at Bo Yimo.
Bo Yimo sat on the sofa, his eyebrows relaxed, a slight smile on his exquisite face, emitting a warm aura, naturally exuding a noble air.
Tong Yan awkwardly asked, "Young Master Mo, there are no rooms left."
Yin Weiyi looked at the two of them, thought of sothing, patted her forehead, calling herself a fool, and then spoke.
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