Su Qian tilted her head slightly and looked at him, "Auntie's cooking is delicious."
"Eat more if you like it." Hearing this, Aunt Zhang's lips curled up, and she quickly went into the kitchen.
King Shang: "......" Damn it, he's making his wife do chores again!
He stood up, gripped the table with both hands, and glared fiercely at Su Qian. "If you want to eat, why don't you ask Shang Tian to cook? Why do you always bully my wife?"
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Su Qian raised her head and glanced at his hand indifferently. "The table is broken."
With a snap, the horn that King Shang was holding was perfectly and permanently separated from the main body.
Hearing the noise, Aunt Zhang peeked out from the kitchen and asked, "Are you demolishing the house?"
Upon seeing Aunt Zhang, King Shang immediately wilted, "Wife, A-Qian bullied me."
Su Qian: "..."Σ(っ°Д°;)っ
When did she bully anyone?
"Do you want me to bully you?" She didn't want to be blamed for nothing, so what should she do?
When King Shang saw Su Qian's hand reach for the table leg, his legs went weak instantly. "Wife, save me!"
Su Qian, that pervert, is going to beat him up. What should he do?
Waaaaah, there's absolutely no chance of winning, I'm so desperate.
Aunt Zhang, holding a spoon, looked coldly at King Shang. "Did I tell you to be courting death?"
"No, no." But you are my dear wife.
King Shang cowardly hid behind Aunt Zhang, but how could Aunt Zhang's petite body possibly stop this behemoth?
Su Qian held up the durian shell in her hand, but hesitated. She had heard that durian shell chicken soup tasted pretty good.
"Auntie," she said with utmost sincerity, "we're going to kill a dog today."
Aunt Zhang hesitated. It wasn't that she didn't want to kill them, but she didn't have many chickens left. If she kept killing them, it would be difficult to breed them.
"Auntie?" Seeing that Aunt Zhang didn't speak, Su Qian looked at her with some confusion.
Is Aunt Zhang tired?
Su Qian thought for a moment and then said, "Auntie, you sit down, I'll cook." With that, she stood up and strode towards the kitchen.
She was incredibly strong and quickly washed the dishes and chopsticks, heated the pot, and boiled water.
Aunt Zhang looked completely bewildered. "A-Qian, why are you boiling so much water?"
If you're going to take a shower, you shouldn't use this wok.
"Killing a chicken," Su Qian said matter-of-factly.
She walked into the yard, took a chicken out of her spatial storage, snapped its neck, and threw it on the ground.
After killing five or six chickens, she went into the kitchen and brought out a pot of hot water, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
"Ah Qian, isn't it too hot to handle?"
This water was just boiled.
Su Qian looked at them, puzzled. "What does 'hot' mean?"
The temperature is just right.
Aunt Zhang didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only say, "Put the pot down first."
Seeing that Su Qian obediently put the pot down, she quickly went over to check her fingers, only to find that there was not a single mark on her jade-like skin. "It's amazing," she couldn't help but exclaim.
If it were an ordinary person, those hands would probably be ruined, leaving them with a disability.
Seeing her holding her hand and examining it over and over, Su Qian frowned. "Auntie, I need to remove the chicken feathers."
"Good, good, good." Aunt Zhang watched as she skillfully cleaned each chicken and couldn't help but marvel.
They had always been reluctant to let Su Qian do any work, thinking she couldn't do anything, but they never expected her to be so skilled.
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