Chapter 62: Uncle’s Motives (1)

In the kitchen, the fire alarm was ringing non-stop, and the kitchen was filled with water mist mixed with a burnt smell.

Black smoke filled the air.

Lin Xiaozhou coughed and ran out, his face stained with black stains. He scratched his head in embarrassment. "I-I was afraid that there was too much water in the chicken soup, so I... I poured some soup out..."

Essence was key! And that would apply to chicken soup as well! 

Lin Xiaozhou had been playing less games for the past two days. All he could think about was Zhao Yan's body.

He only wanted to take good care of his brother. His brother's arm was as important as his own arm! Who would have thought that the chicken soup had been boiled dry, the casserole had been fried, and the kitchen had almost been destroyed...