Although Motata is a little naturally stupid and slow to face things, once she decides to do something, she tells herself that she must persist, persist, persist...

Although An Canmo is a gangster, his cooking skills are still excellent. The elegant way he cleans vegetables, the charming way he picks up a kitchen knife to chop vegetables, and the way he picks up a spoon are like a real senior chef.

Are there various piercing screams from various nymphomaniacs like Du Mengqi and Han Yun'er?

"Wow wow wow!!! Such a man is really perfect!!!"

"Wow wow wow!!! Such a man is what this lady needs!!!"

"Wow wow wow!!! Where the hell can I find such a man!!!"

So, while watching the steps carefully and listening carefully to An Canmo slowly explaining the details of each step, he rolled his eyes weakly at Du Mengqi and Han Yun'er, and silently cursed in his heart, "Wow, wow, wow, your sister.

Wow wow wow what two idiots!!!”

"Tata, are you listening?" When the swimming crab fried rice cake was coming out of the pot, An Canmo asked Mo Tata with a smile.

"Uh... that's almost it. Let me give it a try!!" Motata said confidently.

So, when it was Motata's turn, those noisy nymphomaniacal voices naturally turned into——

——Hey, hey, Motata, that’s sugar, not salt!!

——Hey, hey, Motata, why are you looking at me? You should be looking at the pot. Miss Ah, look at the pot!!!

——Hey, hey, hey, Motata, what are you doing? What are you doing? That’s vinegar, not soy sauce, dear~

Miss Motata's already nervous palms were sweating, and with Xia Zeye and Su Yuxi fanning the flames on the side, things became even more messy.

"You two, can you shut up?" An Canmo smiled maliciously.

"...I think she might not be able to do well even if we shut up." Xia Zeye muttered to the side.

"Fuck!! Wuwu~~~~(_)~~~~ I won't do it, I won't do it, I won't do it!!!!!" Motata threw the spoon aside with a dejected look and huddled in the corner.

in.

"Tata, how can you give up like this? Think about it, just like us as underworld professional killers, this is not something Chen and I like to do and are willing to do. We all have reasons, so we can't refuse.

So I was thinking at the beginning, no matter whether you like doing what you are doing now, but once you do it, you have to do it well..." An Canmo's gentle tone slowly spread in the air,

Like a clear stream, it reflects people's restless beating hearts.

"An Canmo..."

"Think about it, in this world now, how many people are doing what they want to do? Aren't they all forced by the helplessness of life? You may be different from them, because you have Feng Yingchen

, no matter how cold-blooded and cruel he is, he will always be by your side... And didn't you say that you must make him look at you with admiration? Why, did you give up all of a sudden? "

"No, I didn't..." Motata didn't know why, but his surging heart was suddenly soothed by An Canmo's words, and a few crystal tears rolled out of his big watery eyes, "An Canmo,

I won’t give up, even if it’s just a little thing.”

"Well, Tata is good." An Canmo lovingly rubbed Motata's soft little head like a beloved toy. Du Mengqi and the other three also comforted Motata.

Tan Yuexin didn't know what she was thinking of, and when no one was paying attention, she secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

——We live in this world, how many people are doing what they like?

——In this world, there is too much sarcasm, too much ridicule, too many doubts, and too many disdainful looks.

——So, my dear, come to me, hold me tight, and hug me hard.

——In this illusory and cold world.

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