Chapter 115 Chapter 115: Satan's Smile
Chapter 115: Satan's Smile
"You're already here, aren't you going to treat me to a meal?"
"Seeing you brings bad luck, don't come near me."
Xi turned her little face away, full of disdain as she avoided Nian who was leaning in.
"After I came all this way to find my dear sister, she won't even set an extra pair of chopsticks. Truly, the world's morals are declining, people's hearts are not..."
Nian sighed mournfully, her words sharp as knives, each one accusing her own heartless sister.
But Xi just found her noisy and annoying, unable to bear the irritation any longer. She pulled out her hand and pointed at Kevin beside her:
"Go away, ask him, don't ask me. I'm just a guest staying here."
"Little brother?"
"Since you're Xi's sister, then join us."
Kevin didn't mind adding another pair of chopsticks. He nodded, then took a step forward. The surrounding scenery shattered like glass piece by piece, and then he disappeared from this chaotic painted world without leaving a trace.
"Wow, that's some pretty slick technique."
Nian showed an interested look, but compared to such a strange method, she was even more curious about the crafting process of that greatsword. It was all made of materials she had never seen before.
"How long are you planning to loiter here?"
Xi swung her green-red sword, a few ink strokes outlining a door. She shouted impatiently; today she was being merciful and would also open a door out for this person.
If she didn't leave a door for this violent person, she would definitely blow it up again. This painting couldn't withstand another...
Ahem, it wasn't to protect this painting; mainly, she couldn't disturb the peace... yes, that's right, exactly.
......
"Hey, this... miss, could you start a pot for today's lunch?"
Nian was very familiar and cheerful, happily approaching the kitchen.
Her enthusiastic way of treating people quickly left a good impression on Fiammetta.
"Start a pot? Miss Nian, do you mean the kind from Yan's Sichuan region?"
Pozëmka stroked her chin. She had tried hot pot before, but they rarely made it at home.
"That's right, that's right. The cuisine of Gou Wu is exquisite enough, but for me, it seems bland, can't really taste much flavor."
Before Nian could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Xi who wore a displeased expression:
"Preposterous! Someone as vulgar as you naturally can't appreciate it. You must know that Gou Wu's refined dishes, paired with green mountains and clear waters, are truly the ultimate wonder in the world."
"I'm the older sister. What do you, an ink-drinker, know about fine food? Listen to me, make hot pot!"
"Such a rude person actually has the face to claim seniority based on age? Fiammetta, listen to me, make Gou Wu cuisine."
The two were at loggerheads; where their gazes crossed seemed about to spark fire!
"Hehe, how about we go have another round? Don't let him interfere. Whoever wins decides."
"Hmph, fight then fight. I just hope 'big sister' won't be as pathetic as just now."
"Ahaha, you two, calm down a bit, don't argue."
She took a step back, showing a troubled smile and quickly tried to mediate. These two sisters really fit her stereotypical impression of how biological sisters interact.
Always competing over everything!
"Besides, if you want to decide what dishes to eat, you shouldn't be telling me. Right now, Kevin is the one cooking at home."
She stamped her foot, feeling it necessary to clarify to prevent these two from fighting again.
"Huh?" ×2
Inside the kitchen,
"So, you're arguing over this?"
Kevin casually flipped the fish. A flash of blade light—without seeing how he moved—the entire fish skeleton along with the innards were cleanly removed.
Hearing their argument, his gaze remained calm; his eyes didn't even leave the fish for half a moment. He just asked indifferently.
"Then why can't we make both?"
His words jolted them awake like a dream. Both Nian and Xi froze simultaneously.
"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Nian chuckled awkwardly. They had just met not long ago; this might be too much trouble for him.
"That's right, Kevin. I'm really not familiar with her. You don't need to accommodate this person dressed like a chili pepper from the fields. Just make Gou Wu cuisine."
Xi was unforgiving with her words and also tried to persuade him.
"Hey, you......"
"If you really want to save me trouble, then leave the kitchen."
Kevin finally glanced at them. The two immediately fell silent and left the kitchen with silly smiles.
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Stone table in the courtyard,
"Speaking of which, are the people from the Sushuitai really that comfortable letting you stay in this Gou Wu city?"
Nian took a sip of tea, playing with the teacup in her hand.
"Heh, they can't control me, and they don't dare to."
Xi slightly raised her chin and laughed. It had really been a long time since she had such quiet and leisurely days.
Someone to chat with her, cook for her; occasionally when tired, she could safely sleep a long sleep without any flies disturbing her.
"This is really strange. Don't dare to control? I think it's not you they don't dare to control, but the one inside the kitchen, right?"
She showed a teasing smile. Didn't she know what a cowardly melon her own sister was? She just casually tested with a sentence.
"......"
"Uh, no way? Did I really guess right?"
Nian's smile stiffened slightly. Your silence basically confirms it, doesn't it?
"I didn't say it was because of me. That old man also came by once. After setting a few agreements, he didn't interfere anymore. Very free; even sleeping is very peaceful."
Xi snorted lightly.
"Impressive! Even that old man can't do anything about him. And... you... can actually fall asleep?!"
Nian spotted the blind spot, but before she could investigate further.
"Sister Nian, please move aside. Be careful not to get burned."
The clear-stewed perch scale soup bubbled; the milky white broth looked incredibly tempting. The fresh, fragrant, and rich characteristics of fish soup were displayed to their fullest.
Clatter.
Squirrel-shaped mandarin fish, clear-stewed lion's head meatballs, black dragon embracing eggs... Authentic Gou Wu dishes with perfect color, aroma, and taste immediately attracted Xi's gaze. But when she shifted her eyes to that bright red spot in the middle of the table, she suddenly felt it was somewhat glaring.
It wasn't that she had any issue with hot pot; mainly it was Nian's brilliantly bright smile... truly unbearable.
"Thank you for your trouble. Although it doesn't quite taste like Sichuan cuisine over there, it's really very fragrant."
Nian sniffed the spicy, numbing, fresh aroma and gave Kevin a thumbs-up.
"Mmm, sit down and eat."
He wiped his hands and picked up some white-robed shrimp for Fiammetta with his chopsticks. The latter immediately responded with a big smile.
Slurp! Slurp—
Xi violently inhaled a plate of braised dried tofu shreds. Her ruby-like pupils grew brighter and brighter. Why hadn't she noticed before that Kevin's cooking was so delicious?
"Mmm, it's delicious indeed; fragrant. But it lacks a bit of spiciness?"
Although Nian ate quickly too, she could still offer some opinion.
"Ah? This still lacks spiciness?"
Fiammetta, whose cheeks were flushed red from the spiciness, looked up in astonishment. Was she too weak then?
"It's fine; keep eating. Her constitution is special."
Kevin could tell at a glance. As if prepared long ago, he pulled out a seasoning bottle painted with a circle-crossed skull symbol.
"Add this."
Nian took the seasoning bottle half-doubtfully and sprinkled half into her own bowl.
"The color... it hasn't changed at all?"
She instinctively observed; the bright red chili oil color hadn't changed one bit.
Colorless and odorless?! Why does this description feel somewhat wrong?
She picked up a piece of tripe with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. Chew.
"This isn't... either...!!!"
Whoosh!
Under the astonished gazes of those present, a slender pillar of flame soared high above the courtyard wall into the sky.
Anti-Kevin Weapon · Model 473
Codename: Satan's Smile!
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