"You can cook too?"
Yi Qinglian lifted her proud little face. "I don't have many special hobbies, but cooking is one of them. I've also been on quite a few gourmet shows—mostly three-star Michelin ones. My cooking skills are awesome."
Chu Hao nodded repeatedly. "Qinglian, you're really great."
Yi Qinglian glared at him and huffed, "Who's your Qinglian? You haven't even confessed yet."
Yi Qinglian tied on an apron and, humming a little tune, went to cook. Seeing her so happy, he figured there was a sixty percent chance she could be... subdued.
Chu Hao was in a good mood. He released the Red-clothed Female Ghost. She had been half-dead ever since Chu Hao and the Three Ghost Servants had severely beaten her last time.
The Red-clothed Female Ghost pleaded in terror, "Please, let me go! I'm a pitiable person too."
"After killing so many people, you still have the nerve to call yourself pitiable?" Chu Hao sneered.
The Red-clothed Female Ghost managed a miserable smile.
