Brothers Compete for Favor

Two hours later, the ghost was on its last breath. Bun Bun used a spatula to fish it out of the boiling oil pot. The pitch-black ghost had turned golden and crispy. The bone, white and translucent, crumbled into pieces.

Hairless Ghost: ...

Huo Family: ...

Huo Sijin: "It can't just die like this, right?"

Bun Bun smiled and shook her head, her eyes squinting in amusement. "No, it won't. The fire was separated by a layer of pot bottom, so it can't burn it to death! At most, it will spawn a few dozen more, and it will be the same as before."

Hairless Ghost: ...

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

After counting to three, Huo Sichen stared at Bun Bun in disbelief. "Zaizai, it really turned back into a furball the same size as before."

Bun Bun used the spatula to scoop up the furball-sized hairless ghost and asked Huo Sijin in a sweet voice, "Eldest Brother, do you still want this gift? If you don't want it, I'll get you another one next time."