On the way home from the supermarket, Gwen was carrying a small packet of sweets and taking Mike's hand, walking with a bounce in her step, not noticing her feet ... "Eww!" Gwen lurched and fell forward.
Mike pulled down to save Gwen from falling into a little grey cat, Gwen shook her little hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay!" She said, giving Mike a coquettish grin and spitting out her tongue. Mike laughed and shook his head, simply picking up Gwen in a hug. Hehe, now that Gwen was over six years old, she would soon be unhuggable, so I'd have to cuddle more quickly while I was at it.
Mike thought darkly in his mind. With Gwen in one arm and a large bag of ingredients in the other, the two of them, father and daughter, with their good looks, were a striking sight to see walking down the street. And just as they were about to reach home, they were surprised to meet an acquaintance. Fox had a bag in her hand and was walking across the street from them.
Mike stopped in his tracks.
"Fox?"
"Mr Kent!"
Fox called out with some surprise, hastily putting out the cigarette in her hand, throwing it into the bag she was holding, and flashing a smile at Mike.
"You live around here?" Mike asked, a little puzzled. Fox shook her head and said, "I'm here to take care of some business." Her eyes turned to Gwen, who was watching her curiously, she made a face at Gwen, causing her to giggle.
Fox smiled and said to Mike, "Is this your daughter? Mr. Kent?"
"Yeah." Mike touched Gwen's head with a doting look. Fox looked at Gwen with some envy, noticed that Mike was carrying quite a lot of things in his hands and hurriedly said, "I won't bother you." sidling away.
"Sister, come and eat with us!" Suddenly, Gwen extended an invitation to Fox. Fox was stunned and very much moved. This was a chance to have dinner with the target, one might even say idol, that she had been chasing herself ... Glancing carefully at Mike and remembering her own status, Fox sighed darkly and said with difficulty, "I... ."
"Sister, my dad cooks so well!" Gwen bushed her big eyes and extended the invitation again. Seeing how much Gwen liked Fox, Mike could only speak up and say, "Come along then." Fox was surprised, "Is it really okay?" "Come on." Mike lifted the bag in his hand and said, "I've bought quite a few things."
Fox said happily, "I'll carry the stuff." Mike laughed, "No need!"
"Dad, put me down." Gwen whispered in Mike's ear and after being put down by Mike, she took Fox's hand, "Come on, sis!"
Fox looked at Mike and complimented, "Mr Kent, your daughter is so cute." Mike nodded calmly. That's for sure! Gwen urged, "Dad, come on! I'm starving!" And with that, she pulled Fox towards home.
The journey was a lot livelier with the extra person. When they arrived home, Gwen handed Fox a pair of slippers. Fox froze. Mike turned his head to look at them and said, "Change, they'll be a lot more comfortable." Fox looked at his heels and a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.
These two father and daughter were so gentle.
"What can I get you to drink?"
Fox said a little nervously, "Just water."
Mike nodded and poured a glass of water, Gwen ran over, picked it up and said, "I'll deliver it, Dad just go and make dinner."
Mike smiled and nudged Gwen's head. "Hey!" Gwen smiled, brought Fox the water, took off her own hat and scarf, and ran into the bedroom. Fox couldn't help but smile as she held the cold water in her hand and felt a warmth spreading to her heart.
She, who had always seen Mike as her idol and goal, had never thought she would one day be able to eat a meal cooked by her 'idol'.
It felt almost as if she had picked up a lottery ticket on the road only to find out she had won the jackpot. Gwen put her hat and scarf away and washed her hands before running out with her new sweets and serving some more fruit to Fox.
"There, you don't have to take care of me." Looking at Gwen, who was busy like a little bee, Fox smiled.
Gwen handed the sweets over and said, "Sister, eat the sweets!"
Fox was stunned. She hadn't had one of these in ages.
Pinching one up, she tore open the wrapping, and pushed the candy into her mouth, her charming eyes squinting gently ... so sweet.
"Is it good?" Gwen's eyes twinkled. Fox nodded. Gwen said happily, "It's my favourite flavour ever!" Fox smiled, "You are called Gwen aren't you?" "Yeah!" Gwen nodded her head and said, "You're so pretty, sis."
Fox was even happier. One big and one small, the two muttered about something.
Women ... are really strange creatures. no matter how much, no matter how big or small, they can talk together. Mike sighed and shook his head, closing the kitchen door. With a thought, a card appeared in his hand.
[Name: Liu Mao Xing]
[Character Description: With an extreme talent for cooking, the youngest chef extraordinaire]
[Remarks: Cooking is for making people happy!]
It was Christmas, and Mike decided to eat something nice. And this card was the one he had made last night.
With a thought, the card dissipated as a point of light and a shadow appeared behind Mike. It was a young man wearing a red turban and a waistcoat of the same colour, who was bending down in a fist salute.
The shadow appeared for only a moment before it turned into a point of light and rushed into Mike's body. Mike looked at the ingredients he had already washed, and with a heated smile, gripped the kitchen knife.
Almost instantly, a recipe appeared in his mind, and then the chopper swung quickly. Mike's cooking speed was fast, and it wasn't long before dish after dish of great colour and flavour was ready.
Looking at the five dishes and one soup in front of him, Mike slapped his head. Although these dishes were considered ordinary to Liu Mao Xing's eyes, they were still a bit exaggerated to the eyes of ordinary people.
It looked even better than what some chef there can make.
"Not bad for the protagonist." Mike sighed and brought the dishes out, the seductive aroma immediately drew the eyes of the two.
Gwen snuck a gulp and said, "The food looks like it's even better today!"
Fox rubbed Gwen's head and said, "I'll go help." Walking towards the kitchen, she took the two plates of food from Mike and smelled them, causing her to swallow quitely.
"Gwen, dinner's ready!" Mike shouted, placing the rice on the table and saying to Fox, "Is this ok?" Fox nodded.
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