It doesn’t matter whether this knife is powerful or not. What matters is that it was given to her by Si Lingfeng and it is the same knife as Si Lingfeng’s.
Quan Ke blinked, "Master Lingfeng is so good to you."
"Of course, my sister is the best person in the world to me!"
Si Ruoyun said without hesitation.
Quan Ke's eyes dimmed slightly. Is he the best person to her?
"Sister Zhucui, is the chicken soup on the stove ready? Could you please serve us two bowls? Be careful not to break the bowls or cut your hands."
Quan Ke suddenly turned around and spoke to Zhu Cui beside him.
Zhu Cui was stunned. Wasn’t it agreed to be three days later? Why was it suddenly brought forward?
However, since she needed Quan Ke's help, she did not refuse.
Instead, he went to the stove and filled it with chicken soup.
He Kangle felt that Quan Ke and Si Ruoyun worked very hard on their homework every day, so he prepared all kinds of food for them almost every day, for fear that they would be hungry.
As for chicken soup, it is a must.
I have to stew several pots a day.
Of course, it was not stewed by He Kangle, but by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan: An emotionless soup-making machine.
Si Ruoyun didn't know that this was a secret signal between Quan Ke and Zhu Cui. The little girl swung her legs and waited happily for Zhu Cui to bring her the chicken soup.
The chicken soup made by Brother Ye Fan is especially delicious!
Over there, Zhu Cui came in carrying chicken soup, but for some reason, she fell at the door, and the bowl on the tray fell to the ground, and the chicken soup inside spilled out.
There were broken pieces of porcelain scattered all over the ground.
Zhu Cui groaned twice, got up and went to clean up.
"Sister Zhu Cui!"
Si Ruoyun screamed, jumped off the chair, and reached out to help Zhu Cui pick up the broken porcelain pieces.
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