Nangong Qingcheng was in the kitchen, helping Jiang Feng with whatever she could.
Washing vegetables, chopping vegetables, things of that sort.
Although she was also delving into culinary skills now, she was far from being a chef and could only assist.
During this time, Liu Shiyuan and Zhang Qinyao both came in to help at different times, until Jiang Feng officially started cooking, at which point they left.
And just at that moment—
"Imagine, you can actually cook? Tsk tsk, that's terrifying!"
Baili Xiyue appeared outside the door with an apple in her mouth, speaking with mock seriousness.
Isn't it true? If outsiders knew, the demon who went on a killing spree in the Qi Family not long ago, was now ladling soup like a househusband, wouldn't it shock the world?
