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"Bro, you never come out for meals, I always thought you weren't at home again."
It took quite a while of knocking before the door finally opened, and Zhou Lan looked gloomy.
Today, she had gone out of her way to cook a big meal, joyfully wanting to present her culinary treasures, but unexpectedly, her brother's door closed again.
"Oh, our little Lan can cook now, huh? I should really give it a try later."
Zhou Ping'an emerged sheepishly from his room.
His nose immediately picked up the scent of various delicious dishes, such as Kung Pao chicken, braised pork knuckle, intestine and snow pea soup, sweet and sour ribs...
'This guy must have been watching National Tianyin; did he learn these recipes from some food vlogger? I have to say, it does look quite professional.'
Ping'an didn't even need to go into the living room; just by taking a brief whiff, he could identify three of the dishes.
He had been back in modern society for three days.
