"These are not difficult things for me. I will make up whatever you want."
"The chicken leg, you can give me one, so my sister will like you more."
"Why don't you weave a sheep, a cow, and a kitten for me, sister?"
"Besides, I want whales, sharks, and dodgers."
"More"
Jiang Che quickly searched his mind for the things he read from books.
When He Wan heard this, she quickly asked him to stop, "Wait a minute!"
"I've never seen so many fish, I didn't say that just now."
"Since you just wanted me to make up crickets and grasshoppers for you, let's make up those things first, and we'll talk about the rest later."
"I'll prepare the ingredients for you first, and you prepare the grass for me. Remember to pick some longer grass and give it to me with stronger toughness."
"The other one is, you must cook for me well. I now hope to feel some happiness from your cooking."
"I don't recruit child labor now, otherwise I will definitely let you become a chef. Tsk tsk tsk," He Wan couldn't help shaking her head, and asked herself as if asking herself, "When will you grow up!"
"Little kid, hurry up and grow up! When you grow up, my sister still counts on you to support me."
"good!"
After He Wan put on her shoes, she was ready to slip out quickly. As a result, He Wan just turned around, and then turned back quickly: "By the way, do you need any more seasoning?"
Jiang Che's entire face darkened, as if he was a little dissatisfied with He Wan's address.
"Can you understand my writing?"
"I've already written the required seasonings, and here they are." Jiang Che picked up a piece of paper, and finished speaking.
He Wan quickly ran to Jiang Che's side again, but just as she stretched out her hand, Jiang Che retracted her hand before touching the paper in Jiang Che's hand.
"What are you doing, will you give it back to me?"
The expression on Jiang Che's face gradually became serious, "Don't call me a brat in the future! I don't like this name."
He Wan coughed briefly, "Ok, okay, I won't call you by that name anymore. Then you can give me the paper in your hand now."
"You have to promise me that you won't call me this in the future!"
Jiang Che never admits that he is much younger than He Wan. Whenever the two of them are together, Jiang Che always feels that he is much more mature than He Wan.
He Wan is more like a child in comparison. She always likes to play tricks on people, and she is very lazy, even if she is too lazy to drink a glass of water, she will ask him to pour it for her.
"But you obviously only have one slap in the face, even if I don't treat you as a brat, you still can't escape the fact that you are a brat."
"But since you don't like it, then I promise I won't call you that in the future, let's change it to something else?"
"I called you a child?"
"Little kid?"
"child?"
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
He Wan suddenly covered her mouth, "It can't be done, I laughed at the name I called you."
"This is too much fun!"
Jiang Che's face was particularly bright at this time. Seeing that he was distracted, He Wan quickly snatched the seasoning list from his hand, and then slipped away
"Tsk tsk tsk"
"I'm so happy!"
"It would be great if you could cook for me for the rest of my life." (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com