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Chapter 1107

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A temporary failure in cooking doesn't mean she can't cook!

I wonder what expression her sister will have after it's done?

Thinking of that scene, Han Feng smiled and lifted his tea to sip.

Not long after Raijin Ei and the others went upstairs, Wind and Seeing Zhongli came over with the manga.

"Boss Han, where are Raijin Shin and the others?"

After placing the manga on the counter, Wind asked with curiosity.

When they arrived just now, they found the seats empty.

Did they already leave?

"Ei is cooking for them upstairs!"

Han 123 Feng put down his teacup and shook his head.

"Huh? Raijin Ei can cook?"

Hearing this news, Wind became interested.

The Seven Lords had held many gatherings before, discussing every topic under the sun,

even Zhen had once said Ei couldn't cook!

Who would've thought that after five hundred years of seclusion, she'd actually learned?

"From a general rational standpoint, that's indeed possible!"

Seeing Zhongli didn't find anything odd about it.

Five hundred years is plenty of time—even a Shi Laimu should've learned by now, right?

If he knew Ei's actual cooking skills, what expression would he have?

"Old man, should we go beg a meal?"

Wind leaned one arm on the counter, smiling at Seeing Zhongli.

"Never mind. The sisters rarely get together—we shouldn't intrude."

After a moment's thought, Seeing Zhongli slowly shook his head.

There'll be plenty of chances later; no need to go now.

Besides, there's Young Master too!

He paid for the manga—we shouldn't just abandon him like that.

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