Bun, who was heartlessly pushed away by Candy, wore a resentful expression and turned his head, only to see Little Grey grinning foolishly.
The more he looked, the more it felt like he was being mocked.
Without any hesitation, Bun walked up and smacked Little Grey hard.
"Meow~"
Little Grey, utterly bewildered, tilted his head at Bun, sitting on the ground, having done nothing to provoke anyone, wondering why he just got smacked for no reason.
After glancing at Bun, he decided, forget it, he couldn't win. Little Grey got up and returned to the doghouse, that space that was half his.
"Chicken wings, ginger, cola. Blanch the chicken wings in water briefly and set aside. Damn, how long is 'briefly' supposed to be?"
Feeling the video host was unreliable, Qian Zhubin quickly switched to another.
"Oh, turns out it's five minutes."
Following the steps, Qian Zhubin put the chicken wings into the pot.
"Let them cook first; I'll fry up a few of my signature dishes."
