Chapter 893: the same cooking method
Translator: 549690339
after they got out of the elevator, bai wanrong sat on the sofa in her living room and looked in leng rongrong’s direction. ” sit. ”
leng rongrong didn’t stand on ceremony. after looking around, she sat down in front of bai wanrong.
“this is your house?” leng rongrong asked, ” what did you bring me here for? ”
bai wanrong’s gaze fell on the ring on leng rongrong’s finger.
“you want my little black dragon ring?” leng rongrong raised her finger, then fiddled with her ring. ” is there anything special about this ring? because it’s priceless, you all want it?”
bai wanrong looked at leng rongrong as if she was looking at a fool.
lord rong thought, she’s your daughter, right?
“no need for so much nonsense, just give it to me.” bai wanrong looked at the little black dragon ring and said, ” it won’t be yours sooner or later anyway. you might as well give it to me. ” you can’t even deal with that useless woman. if you hold her in your hands, you’ll die a terrible death.”
leng rongrong was speechless.
was she being despised by her own mother?
“mother!”
“what mother! go away! don’t call me mom! who the f * ck is your mother?! i look so young, so i can be your elder sister at most. no, i might even be your younger sister!”
bai wanrong crossed her arms and shouted loudly, as if she had encountered a pervert.
“no, you’re really my mom! why don’t we do a dna test?” leng rongrong stared at bai wanrong. she couldn’t be wrong. she felt that it was her.
she had that strong premonition, and her premonition had always been accurate.
the person in front of her was her mother. she had always thought that her mother was dead. her mother was still alive, but she seemed to have forgotten her own existence.
” what dna test? who wants to do a dna test with you? i don’t believe that you’re my daughter! ”
bai wanrong snorted coldly.
“but the fact that you’re my mother won’t change just because we didn’t do a dna test.” leng rongrong asked, ” what are you doing now? don’t you remember your past? ”
“of course i remember.” bai wanrong frowned. ” in any case, you’re not allowed to call me mom! ”
leng rongrong was slightly disappointed.
however, she was still very happy to see her mother in such close proximity.
her mother was rumored to be a person who struck fear into people’s hearts at the mere mention of her name, but she was also very cute.
leng rongrong’s stomach suddenly started growling.
she felt a little hungry since she hadn’t had dinner yet.
bai wanrong looked at leng rongrong’s stomach and revealed an expression as if she had seen a ghost. ” what are you doing? what’s your stomach growling for?”
“i’m hungry.” leng rongrong looked at bai wanrong with eager eyes. ” mom … sister wanrong, i’m hungry. ”
leng rongrong blinked her eyes and looked at bai wanrong expectantly, hoping that her mother would make something for her to eat.
other people said that the food made by a mother was especially delicious, and the taste of the food made by a mother’s hands was always special.
she had never eaten anything cooked by her mother since she was young.
“i don’t know how to cook!” bai wanrong crossed her arms in front of her chest and snorted.
“then what do you want to eat?” leng rongrong was surprised.
“eat your fill outside before you go home.” bai wanrong said matter-of-factly, ” doesn’t the food outside smell good enough? why do you have to cook it yourself? ”
” … ” it made sense.
but ordinary people …
alright, her mother might not be an ordinary person.
“then order me a takeaway.” leng rongrong stared at bai wanrong. ” you smashed my phone, so i can’t order delivery now. ”
” this place is a little remote. there’s a crematorium at the side, so there’s usually no take-out. ” bai wanrong said.
” c-crematorium??? ” leng rongrong looked at bai wanrong, her hair standing on end.
what kind of weird fetish did her mother have? wasn’t she afraid of ghosts living next to the crematorium?
” no one will bother me if i stay here. besides, i’m a little interested in ghosts. this place might be filled with yin qi and ghosts. ” bai wanrong stood up, poured a glass of water, and handed it to leng rongrong.
“you’re not afraid of ghosts?” the corners of leng rongrong’s mouth continued to twitch.
“what are you afraid of? if there’s a ghost, i’ll beat it up until it’s afraid of me.” bai wanrong snorted coldly and said, ” if it dares to kill me, i’ll become a ghost more powerful than it after i die. i can still kill it. ”
“that sounds reasonable,” leng rongrong said.
“gugugugugugu”
her stomach continued to grumble awkwardly.
bai wanrong glanced at leng rongrong’s stomach and said impatiently, ” go and make something to eat. there should be food in the kitchen. ”
“i don’t know how to do it. if you’re not afraid that i’ll blow up your house, i can give it a try. but i don’t dare to eat the food i make.”
leng rongrong said with confidence.
bai wanrong was speechless.
she took a long look at leng rongrong, then was forced to go to the kitchen.
leng rongrong followed behind bai wanrong. she was very happy that her mother seemed to be going to make food for her.
in the end, when she reached the kitchen door, the door was pulled open with a bang and she was locked outside.
“don’t watch me cook!”
bai wanrong’s voice came from inside.
” oh … ” lord rong replied. she leaned against the door and listened to the movements inside for a while. then, she walked away and started to look around the house.
the living room had a very simple style. her mother was very girlish and basically had pink and blue colors.
however, it was very clean and comfortable. there were many feather decorations in many places, which made people’s hearts melt.
leng rongrong raised her head to look upstairs. she walked to the side of the stairs and was about to go up when suddenly, a hidden arrow flew towards her.
“i’ll go!” leng rongrong was so frightened that she quickly dodged backward, and then saw the sharp arrow pierce into a target on the wall.
OK, there were indeed many traps.
there were hidden arrows on the steps.
was he afraid that he wouldn’t be able to kill him?
if he had forgotten, wouldn’t he be killed?
leng rongrong glanced at the spiral staircase and hesitated for a moment. she decided not to run around and just wait for dinner.
her mother didn’t seem to have a good temper. if he messed up her private part, her mother would probably fly into a rage and beat him up …
waiting for the meal …
suddenly, she had a blissful feeling. her mother was cooking for her!
she could finally know what her mother cooked.
she could finally know what her mother tasted like.
at the same time, a certain someone in the kitchen was already in a terrible fix.
looking at the pot, bai wanrong poured eggs into it and muttered, ” why should i cook for that girl? why should she make me cook for her? it’s not like i’ll die from hunger, so what does it have to do with me if i die?”
the egg didn’t crack open, and the shell was smashed together with the egg in the pot.
then, bai wanrong began to stir-fry quickly. needless to say, the stir-fry was quite good, but the eggshell and the egg were all mixed together.
