In the kitchen.
The chicken sizzled as it stir-fried in the oil, releasing aromas of meat and spices, some of which were pungent.
ACHOO!
Brother Nan couldn't help but sneeze.
As the ultra-spicy Qinghai chilies hit the pan, white smoke rose, and the piercing aroma in the kitchen suddenly became overpowering, making Brother Nan's sneezing relentless.
ACHOO! ACHOO!...
"Who is cursing me?"
She rubbed her nose and glanced at the pot, her mouth already starting to water.
Suddenly, as if realizing something, she whirled her head, only to see someone leaning against the kitchen doorframe, silently watching them.
He looked somewhat pitiful.
She immediately broke into a smile and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Watching you cook..."
"Can you even see?"
"..."
HEH HEH!
Brother Nan laughed as she pinched a piece of soy-braised beef and casually stuffed it into Zhou Li's mouth. "This is a reward for you!"
Zhou Li silently accepted the feeding.
