[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-raising-my-children-with-my-personal-spatial-abi":3,"chapter-raising-my-children-with-my-personal-spatial-abi-raising-my-children-with-my-personal-spatial-abi-chapter-2783":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},595023,843,"Chapter 2781: Freshly Made and Still Hot","raising-my-children-with-my-personal-spatial-abi-chapter-2783",2783,"\u003Cp>He just wanted to ask, who cooks like this, using such crazy amounts of seasoning?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at it, it was only about two bowls of rice, right? And yet so much seasoning was used. Was he trying to kill them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t say anything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Yizheng also felt uneasy, watching his brother, Nuonuo, keep adding seasoning to the fried rice. He wanted to speak up, but couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with Nuonuo’s enthusiasm, while adding seasoning and praising how delicious the fried rice was, especially at this moment when his brother was wearing the hopeful face of a little sister he always wanted, how could he say no?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The little brother is still young, and it’s already good that he can do this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lowered his voice, whispering in his little brother’s ear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At worst, after eating the fried rice made by Nuonuo, they could just drink a few more glasses of water. It was no big deal; they were all cultivators, how could they not handle it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, big brother is right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Yirong didn’t know what to say either. This was their little brother, their littlest brother, so they had to pamper him, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he turned his head and glanced at the three brothers in the corner and their little aunt. He felt they knew something, otherwise, why did they run so fast just now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Big brother, younger brother Nuonuo said the third brother and others have tried it, and it’s delicious.\" He reminded, how could the rice fried by Nuonuo be tasty?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Yizheng: \"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could he respond to this? No matter how he replied, it wouldn’t be right, would it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he ate the fried rice made by Nuonuo, and faced his brother’s eager gaze asking if it tasted good, could he say it wasn’t?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm, later when Nuonuo asks if it’s good, remember to tell the truth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qian Yirong: \"!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Big brother’s words were clearly setting him up for failure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was rice fried by their brother himself, could he say it wasn’t tasty?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just watching Nuonuo fry the rice, he already felt it wouldn’t taste good. He wanted to run, but unfortunately couldn’t think of a good excuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe, later, let big brother eat a few more bites?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sneaked a glance at Qian Yizheng, thinking this idea was quite good, but before he could implement it, big brother caught him sneaking a look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahem ahem!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He cleared his throat twice, feeling that big brother’s sideways glance had already seen through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, while the two brothers quietly discussed, the little baby had already finished frying the rice and even served it on two delicate plates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zheng, Brother Rong, come and taste it. It’s freshly fried and still hot, it’s the best time to eat it.\" He called out to the two of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They looked over at him, opened their mouths, and forced themselves to say something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Coming.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What could they do? They had to eat the rice Nuonuo fried, even if they had to cry through it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Zheng, Brother Rong, Nuonuo added a lot of seasoning to the fried rice, it must be very delicious, come and eat, I’ve put it on the table.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Young Qian Yinuo placed the two plates on the table, then ran over to the small stove, washed his own little pot, and began to fill it with water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nuonuo, are you going to make something else?\" Qian Yizheng had already sat at the table and asked when he saw his brother’s actions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m making soup for my brothers.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Qian Yinuo spoke, he took out some unknown dried vegetables, and two Spirit Sparrow Eggs.\u003C\u002Fp>",609,"2026-05-30T17:12:38.995Z","2026-06-01T04:31:46.286Z",1,"novelbin.me","d3ec41b77a7d75f371094d1a813db96264bf4407b66b590fb1533c669c363124","raising-my-children-with-my-personal-spatial-abi-chapter-2784","raising-my-children-with-my-personal-spatial-abi-chapter-2782",3184,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fraising-my-children-with-my-personal-spatial-abi-cover.jpg"]