Seeing this situation.
Liang Dahai sneered disdainfully, "I wondered what abilities Miss Su had, turns out she's just inviting me for a midnight snack."
Aunt Li shot him a glance, her eyes sinister and gloomy.
Then, Aunt Li sat in the corner, revealing her tools.
A bloodstained chopping block.
A gleaming kitchen knife!
It looked terrifying.
Aunt Li sharpened the knife to a bright shine, casting another sinister look at Liang Dahai, making his tiger eyes shiver.
Qin Chao kicked him lightly, saying, "Where do you think you are? Don't wet your pants out of fear."
Liang Dahai defiantly retorted, "What am I afraid of, it's just an old cook, an old hag!"
Aunt Li spoke gloomily, "Get me a pot, a thinner iron one, so that what I cook later will have a burst of fragrance!"
Qin Chao left Liang Dahai and went to handle it.
Soon, an iron pot was set up in the backyard, with a roaring, bright red fire.
Liang Dahai felt uneasy inside.
