Damn it, become your cook when I grow up!
Mirel felt all sorts of wrong hearing that: "Why do I have to wait until I grow up to be your cook? Do you think my cooking isn't good enough right now?"
Who is it that drools everywhere every time they eat my cooking?
Who is it that wants to lick the plate clean every time they eat my cooking?
Who rushes to the stove every time they smell the aroma coming from my cooking?
Oh, it's Xiaoying.
Then that's fine.
The little one was being crazily fed by the Red Polis next to her, her big mouth stuffed full, as if she could swallow the whole world.
In her current state, whether it's fragrant or stinky, all is meat when it reaches her mouth.
"It's not that your cooking isn't good enough," Li Zheng explained, "it's mainly because employing child labor... is illegal."
Empl...
Employing child labor is illegal?
Mirel was speechless. She's already eighty years old, okay?
