84《Sucker written on my forehead?》

When I returned to my room, I also found Li Shi in my room, also worried.

"Are you okay?" said.

repent, repent...

If anything were to happen to me from this little trap, I would have ended up in the coffin billions of times by now.

"I'm fine I'm fine"

"But they set a trap!"

I took his hand on my shoulder and looked at him seriously.

"Li Shi"

He also looked at me seriously.

"Take a good look at my forehead bro"

He focused on my forehead for a while, and when he couldn't see anything, he looked at me again.

I continued, "Is there a sucker written on my forehead, bro?"

It froze for a while.

Then he laughed.

He smiled slightly, relaxed and said, "I'll let the others know," and left.

I went to the kitchen while stroking my stomach. I'm hungry...

Just wait!

I always cook, and Yifan always grazes on me!

Brings it for free you bastard!

I saw him as I rushed inside. His brow was a little sweaty.

It wasn't even hot inside, how he managed to sweat, I don't understand.

Anyway, that's not my job!

I grumbled as I grabbed his arm and ran him into the kitchen.

"Am I a sucker.

I used to run around the corner of the kitchen like throwing a sack, and I kept grumbling as I washed my hands.

"No such free world!"

"You're just going to help me cook!"

He didn't notice that Yifan behind him was laughing as Shura was chanting.

***

While I gave Yifan the job of peeling the potatoes, I handled the peppers.

When I was done with the peppers, I looked at Yifan from the corner of my eye.

Shura "..."

"Let go, that's enough!"

I anxiously took the other potatoes he had.

I acted quickly because I was afraid it would waste other potatoes.

Have you ever seen someone peel a fist-sized potato and cut it to the size of a quail egg?

I saw it, and this kitchen handicapped person was standing right in front of me.

He averted his gaze from me, I was angry but not angry.

Damn Yifan!

Off!

I left the potatoes and put them on the dough. While I was peeling the potatoes, I was explaining what ingredients to add to the dough. When I was done with the potatoes, I proceeded to the dough with a rolling pin.

Let's open this up...

But whatever he added to the dough, Yifan, the ox, is as hard as a rock, blessed!

I couldn't get it to shape!

Finally, when I angrily hit the dough with a rolling pin, the table was split in two, the rolling pin was broken, but even the dough was scratched.

Shura "..."

Yifan "..."

I looked at Yifan.

He too looked at the ground in silence.

Swallow your anger, Shura. Don't be angry.

Look, it's your birthday today...

Don't be mad at her...

I took a deep breath and pushed him in front of the faucet.

Just wash some vegetables.

So much that I can't-

Before I could even finish my thought, he accidentally dropped the vegetables he needed to wash, and a few vegetables that had fallen hit the faucet and broke the faucet.

While the water from the faucet was gushing directly in my face, I grabbed Yifan by the collar and threw it in front of the door, "Fuck you Yifan, don't be in my face!" I shouted.

-To be continued-