"So I forgot the time..."

"I'll go there right away..."

Li Luolin hurriedly got up and threw the towel aside.

"No hurry, be careful on the road..."

When the phone hangs up.

Li Luolin began to change his clothes anxiously.

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When we arrived in a hurry.

It is almost twelve o'clock.

When I walked into the bookstore, I found the old man napping.

Li Luolin chuckled and did not call the old man.

Instead, he walked behind the old man and gently rubbed his shoulders.

After a moment, the old man woke up.

That familiar force and feeling.

Naturally, it made him understand who the person behind him was.

He gently patted the palm of his shoulder.

Then slowly get up.

"Close the store..."

"Then go to the kitchen..."

"Your nephew is cooking in the kitchen, you can help me."

The old man stretched out his body and said to Li Luolin.

He glanced at Li Luolin's feet and saw the pair of shoes he had bought for him before.

There was a smile on my face.

"Nephew? Cooking?"

Li Luolin was quite surprised.

I looked at the old man's expression carefully.

Then he went to close the store on his own.

The remaining old man was laughing there.

After closing the store and sorting out some things.

Li Luolin questioned three points, but didn't believe four points, and was worried.

Walked into the kitchen.

Then I heard the endless whistling sound.

"Oh, oh, it's so hot..."

Fully armed Liu Zaishi.

He is worthy of his gagman identity.

Baseball hats, plastic gloves used to wash dishes.

Wear the wrong apron and the mask on your mouth.

Anyone who knows it will naturally know that he is cooking.

Those who don’t know think he is preventing terrorism.

The unknown substance frying in the pot made Li Luolin, who was upset with stomach discomfort.

I feel a little nauseous.

He quickly held his breath, walked to the side and opened the ventilation fan and the window.

Then poke your head out and take a deep breath.

It took a while before turning around.

Then he met a pair of pitiful eyes.

And those slightly overwhelmed hands.

Li Luolin sighed.

I was so angry that I looked at my cheap nephew.

Then he took the spoon from his hand.

Turn off the fire and pour the unknown object into the trash can beside it.

"I really can't figure out how my father would let you, a kitchen destroyer, cook..."

Li Luolin couldn't suppress the complaints and then spoke.

Yoo Jae-suk, who took off his gloves and stood awkwardly, was quite embarrassed.

But after a moment, I adjusted my mood.

"Ahem, I just learned some cooking skills some time ago..."

"Do you want to make something for you..."

Liu Zaishi's psychological quality is naturally strong.

After a moment of embarrassment, the mood disappeared.

Then he said with a smile.

"What does it mean to eat? You are trying the poison with us..."

The complaints have become out of control since then.

Then continue to finish the game.

"I'll help you, do you need to wash these vegetables?"

Liu Zaishi, who knew that he was unreasonable, changed the topic very rationally.

He picked up the vegetables beside him and asked.

Li Luolin curled his lips and signaled him to clean it.

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The second update is here.
Chapter completed!