Xu Le listened attentively and vaguely heard Xu Tian's weak and indignant reply.
"It's black because it's burnt."
"These are two chopsticks and a straw."
"… I do eat. Is there something wrong with my drawing?"
Lu Yuxi was quite patient, but after tutoring Xu Tian for ten minutes, she gradually gave up.
Xu Le whistled and washed away the soap foam on his hands in a good mood. Although the house was not as peaceful as he had imagined, this kind of chaos could also dispel fear and loneliness.
"Of course I respect the naivety of children, but, Tiantian, if you continue to do whatever you want, this poster will be exactly the same as the previous one!"
Lu Yuxi was so angry that she got up to pour some water to distract herself.
Xu Le looked at the mysterious cuisine his sister had drawn and did not know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Use a pencil to draw a grid on the blank space beside it. I'll teach you how to draw a recipe book."
