Lan Wangyu stared at it for a long time. He understood the structure of this thing at a glance, but it was still not very convenient to hold the board.

"Second brother, is it easier for you to put it sideways like this, or to put it flat?"

Lan Luochen looked up at him, wondering what the little guy was thinking.

“I think this is good enough.”

"But you need to hold the board all the time and control the angle, and the speed can't be too fast, otherwise you will easily cut yourself, and the strength is not evenly applied."

Lan Wangyu touched his chubby little face and made a few comments. Lan Luochen stopped moving. These two younger brothers made great progress when he was not at home.

His gaze turned to Lan Duoduo, and the sickly boy nodded with a smile.

"That's right. You know what's left when you cut the vegetable to the end. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous."

Lan Luochen nodded. He thought so too. However, the leftovers could be used to make dishes that required more food, so it couldn’t be considered a waste.

He looked up again, this time at Zhou Xingnan, expecting him to say something. Since he was Lan Wangshu's younger brother, he should have some skills.

Zhou Xingnan listened to their discussion and nodded. What each of them said made sense and he agreed. Soon, he realized something was wrong. No, why were they all looking at him?

He scratched the back of his head helplessly. What should he do? They were all looking at him expectantly. Should he say something?

“They are all right.”

Lan Luochen simply avoided his gaze with disgust, and the others also looked a little disappointed. After waiting for so long, he just said such nonsense.

Zhou Xingnan looked at them and felt that he had not thought carefully before going out today. What kind of family was this? Why was cutting vegetables like going to school? There were even people testing him. He scratched his chin uncomfortably. He just wanted to eat for free.

Thinking about how the twins are so thoughtful, I am really fed up with this kind of life where the elders are not as good as the younger ones. Why is his life so difficult?

"Luo Chen, are you done?"

"Almost there, sis."

Lan Luochen responded loudly. Zhou Xingnan felt that he had to show himself and see if he could be of help. He couldn't let others look down on him.

Zhou Xingnan opened the door and lifted the curtain. The aroma of lard hit him in the face, making his mouth water.

"Boss, is there anything I can help you with?"

"There's a bunch of sticks. Put the pieces on like this. Do you understand?"

Lan Wangshu performed a simple non-property performance. Zhou Xingnan thought about it and nodded, but Lan Wangshu was still a little worried.

He glanced around and picked up a string of sliced ​​meat.

"Look, just string them all together like this so they won't fall off."

Zhou Xingnan thought this matter was very simple and turned around to leave.

"Leave the door open, open the curtain, that's all."

Lan Wangshu felt a little hot leaning against the frying pan, so he simply left the door open. After thinking for a moment, he turned his back and took out the familiar three-piece set of "Crying Child".

Zhou Xingnan took the lead in stringing together, and the others followed, even Lan Duoduo joined in to help.

Lan Wangshu put the chicken fillet coated with breadcrumbs directly into the pot. The sizzling sound sounded very crispy. Several people were busy while urgently controlling the saliva that kept secreting from their mouths.

After a while, the girl threw in a handful of small skewers of meat with a sweet fragrance. Lan Duoduo was so tempted that his lips and teeth were watering. It seemed that the bitterness in his mouth was a little lighter.

After Lan Luochen finished his work, he began to take some of the skewers they had strung. Lan Wangshu signaled him to throw them directly into the basket of the big pot.

He was shocked again. This basket that looked a bit like iron was cleverly designed. It could scoop up everything, so there was no need to pick them up one by one with chopsticks, and there was no need to worry about them getting burnt due to slow movements.

Lan Wangshu was busy turning the eggplant in his hand into an eggplant box, stuffing it with meat, wrapping it with skin, and equipping it. His movements were smooth and flowing.

Lan Luochen couldn't even imagine how delicious it was just by looking at it. He never thought that one day he would be able to live a life like this. Before, he was always hungry and even thought that the tasteless wild vegetables were delicious. Now, he really couldn't eat it anymore.

"Ah~"

He sighed, attracting Lan Wangshu's attention. The girl glanced at him and continued to work on the things at hand with her head down.

"Why are you sighing suddenly?"

"Sister," Lan Luochen watched her busying herself very seriously, "I feel that my current life is like a dream. If one day you are gone, I am afraid I will not be able to live the life I used to."

Lan Wangshu paused. Now that she was gone, where could she go? She had no way of leaving here.

Of course, she also knew in her heart that this was Lan Luochen's cautious test of her. He was the only one who knew that her soul was not the original owner's.

The opening shot took a look at the boy's expression. He looked a little embarrassed, with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, even the flesh on his cheeks was tense, and there was confusion and fear in the depths of his eyes.

"I'm not here? Why shouldn't I be here? I'm still waiting for you to take care of me in my old age."

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