"Mr. Chen, what are you doing? You seem to be looking for something?" asked Liu Angier in the end.
"I'm looking for my dagger. Because I want to hunt, find a deer for us to eat together."
"Eating? Who will cook the food?"
Chen Liao Xuan seemed to take a deep breath, and then he pointed at himself.
"I will make the dish," Chen Liao Xuan replied with an annoyed expression on his face.
Hearing this, Liu Angier spontaneously laughed, then she seemed to shake her hand.
"No! I beg you, you don't have to cook."
"Why? You doubt me?"
"Because your cooking sucks, really! Last time you made me soup when I had a fever and what happened? You almost burned our kitchen. And the soup really tasted ruined. And after that, you used your magic to--" Liu Angier's words stopped as she felt he had said a lot, and then she lowered her face.
