superstar chef

Chapter 125

Expressing his admiration for my replica? "

Wen Renliang changed the subject and said again: "Honorable Lord Lucifer, your estrangement is useless to me, and don't try to play the trick of knowing yourself, knowing your enemy, and invincible... If you think it will have any effect, Then I sadly remind you that your calculation is wrong!"

Lucifer was silent for a while, and then smiled again: "Maybe you think too much!" He lowered his head and straightened his cuffs: "People in the Werther family have always been smart, and you have inherited this character, but...you are often smart. Instead of being misunderstood by cleverness!"

Lucifer reminded him, "Think about it, Your Excellency the wise knight, how your ancestor Noctis pushed things to this point, and that... for the Werther family, or for you... Dead Bell Witte! They are all tragic heroes of the Witte family!"

Wen Renliang's purple pupils were gray, and he said angrily, "What are you trying to do? To piss me off? Or do you want to achieve your goals in such a nasty way?"

"No..." Lucifer shook his head, and he said sincerely: "I never had such an idea, Your Excellency, I thought we would become friendly allies, but now... I think it is very difficult to realize!"

"Dad!" Little Cheese was surprised by Wen Renliang's anger, and he whispered.

Wen Renliang calmed down his anger, threw away the reins of the horse, turned and left.

Little Cheese stared blankly at his leaving figure, and frowned sadly.

"He's very angry." Lucifer touched the little guy's beautiful dark face and said.

Little Cheese pouted, "Maybe it has something to do with the not-so-good air here!" He climbed off the horse carefully, "I have to go see him."

Lucifer smiled, "Okay."

Wen Renliang was sitting on the gorgeous scarlet sofa, with a cigarette dangling from his thin lips, he was absorbed in watching the ripples of the coffee cup in his hand.

The voices of the maids talking softly came from the corridor outside. He raised the corners of his mouth in a half-smile, and the fireworks in his hand flickered, and she was surrounded by light blue smoke.

Little Cheese walked in lightly, and stood a few steps away from Wen Renliang, looking at his lazy and slightly decadent smoking expression.

The Wen Renliang in front of him was unfamiliar to him, even when he was most sad before, he would not show his current expression.

Little Cheese didn't make a sound, playing with his fingers dully.

Wen Renliang narrowed his eyes and squinted at him, just watching him quietly, silent.

"Dad..." Little Cheese called him, tilting his head to one side and blinking his big eyes.

"Dad..." Wen Renliang didn't answer, Little Cheese pursed her lips in confusion, and called again.

"Baby, come here." Wen Renliang patted his leg and motioned him to sit on it.

Little Cheese shook his head.

"Baby?!" With this sound, the tone obviously increased a lot and impatiently.

"Come here!" Wen Renliang adjusted his body and ordered while sitting upright.

Little Cheese nodded, smiled flatteringly at him, sat over, buried her head on his chest, and wrapped Wen Renliang's neck with her slender arms.

"How is Lucifer?" Wen Renliang asked casually, "Do you like him?"

Little Cheese nodded, then shook his head uncertainly, "He's very gentle."

Wen Renliang's finger holding the cigarette stiffened without any trace, "So, baby likes him?"

Little Cheese raised her head slightly, her big clear eyes looked cold: "En."

Little Cheese sat on Wen Renliang and played with his fingers, met his gaze on the way, and the two men only met in the air for a glance before moving away.

Little Cheese looked at Wen Renliang's hand seriously, and compared it, Wen Renliang's hand was broad, warm, and big, and Little Cheese's hand was only half his. Little Cheese blinked and put his hand in his mouth again Bite it, it was too hard, and spit it out again.

Wen Renliang hugged her quietly, Little Cheese got tired of playing with his fingers, so he stretched out his little hand to play with Wen Renliang's collar, he pinched Wen Renliang's strong and strong chest muscles, "hard!" He smiled sarcastically at the acquaintance.

Wen Renliang also moved his thin lips that were pursed into a straight line, and he pulled out the little guy's hand: "Be honest, baby..."

Little Cheese ignored it, looked left and right, and went to play with Wen Renliang's chest muscles. Wen Renliang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled wickedly, and lowered his head to kiss Little Cheese: "Come on, baby..."

Little Cheese held his cheek with one free hand, pouted his small mouth, and gave Wen Renliang a "tap" at Wen Renliang's mouth. .

"Big baby..." Little Cheese opened his mouth, speaking softly, trying to stretch his hands into Wen Renliang's crotch.

"Hey, baby... let's play at night." Wen Renliang gently rubbed his cheeks, coaxing him.

"Dad is angry?" Little Cheese had his hands imprisoned, so he had no choice but to use direct dialogue to confirm what he thought.

Wen Renliang tilted his head slightly, "A little bit."

"why?"

"Hmm..." Wen Renliang looked at him, but smiled?

Little Cheese tilted his head and thought for a while: "Are you jealous?"

Wen Renliang smiled, but didn't answer.

"Lucifer always smiles, and it feels very comfortable to look at, but...sometimes the little guy feels that the smile is just his mask." Little Cheese said softly: "This palace is so empty, they are lonely. "

Hearing people sneered, he didn't say a word.

"Dad, have you gone to see Austin?"

"Ah."

"Then...about Bell's soul?" Little Cheese hesitated to speak, bit his lip and asked again: "Is there any whereabouts?"

Wen Renliang shook his head and said, "Things may be more complicated than we imagined, baby."

"Oh."

"Baby..." Wen Renliang pinched his chin and looked directly at him, "Dad find a way to get you back to the present world as soon as possible, okay?"

Little Cheese shook her head and said sullenly, "No, I want to be with Dad."

Wen Ren sneered, "Now it seems that there are some difficulties."

"Dad—" Little Cheese hugged him affectionately, "I only want Dad!"

"Sure?"

"Sure, it would be nice to have dad alone." Little Cheese nestled in his arms coquettishly, rubbing his chest and said: "From one to the end!"

Wen Ren snorted and kissed Little Cheese's mouth, "I love you, baby."

"I love you too, Dad!"

"Until death!" Wen Renliang added earnestly.

"Until death!" Little Cheese echoed solemnly.

Superstar's Little Chef Volume II: Little Chef 149 Learning Lucifer of Pancakes

Little Cheese was completely defeated by the humble and studious fallen angel Lucifer. He frantically watched Lucifer wearing an apron and making pancakes, and said impatiently, "Darling, it's not right to do this, dear!"

Lucifer put his hands in the basin and was kneading the dough, "What should I do?" He asked seriously, "Is this wrong?"

Little Cheese was wearing an apron and holding a small frying spoon in the kitchen, pinching his waist arrogantly, "The little guy has already demonstrated it. Be careful to add water when kneading the dough. The dough should not be too soft or too hard. It will be delicious!"

"Baby!" Wen Renliang, who was watching from the side, smiled slightly and blinked at him.

Little Cheese shrugged and walked to Wen Renliang's side and whispered, "Damn it! Why does the little guy do these things here!"

Wen Renliang patted the little guy's head, and said softly: "Didn't the baby say it last night? We're caught in a bloody story about people and ghosts!"

Little Cheese blinked her beautiful eyes, and asked back, "Is what the baby said wrong?"

"of course not."

"Oh, is dad still unhappy now? Now that we have been involved in this bloody and tragic incident, it takes a little effort to get out of the body!"

"Baby, did Dad say you are very cute today?" Wen Renliang gently kissed his forehead, "You are beautiful, cute, and eloquent!"

"This is a smart baby, Dad!" Little Cheese shrugged, smiling like a bright sunflower blooming against the noon sun!

Little Cheese smiled a little, and turned his head to look at Lucifer's hands that were still stirring in the flour as the water flowed in the basin. The water and flour quickly fused together and became a horrible thin substance .

Little Cheese wrinkled her straight nose helplessly, "I need to add a little more flour, the dough is too soft now!"

Lucifer smiled gently, and added flour to the mixing basin.

His palms were slender and big. After adding the flour into the basin, he quickly stirred it vigorously with his fingers in the basin, trying to gather all the batter-like things together.

In other words, there is nothing wrong with Lucifer being diligent and studious, but now Little Cheese feels that his mistake is that he is too interested in oriental cuisine.

After all, the food culture of the East is extensive and profound, and it cannot be fully understood and mastered overnight.

However, fortunately, he is still a good student, Little Cheese thought sullenly, now consider himself to be contributing to saving the food culture in hell!

Look how great he is!

The greatness made him a little complacent.

Lucifer's legendary dexterous hands worked hard in the basin for a long time, but no matter how hard he tried, the batter refused to gather into balls.

Lucifer looked at Little Cheese in a little confusion, his golden pupils were full of puzzlement and bewilderment.

Little Cheese looked at him, blinked speechlessly, and looked at the washbasin hesitantly.

"There's...more flour." Little Cheese pointed to the crux of the problem.

Lucifer's gentle face changed slightly, and he said jokingly: "You who are noble, or

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