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Chef Bao's culinary skills deeply captured the hearts of the three little eggs. After dinner, Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao both lost favor. The three little eggs became the little tails behind Chef Bao. They held the little milk bottle in both hands and followed Chef Bao. Wherever he went, they went.

Chef Bao was caught between laughter and tears as he made a basket of pig buns for the three of them. Uncle Yu's pig buns had already reached the peak, but Chef Bao's was even more superb. After eating his pig buns, they could really laugh like a pig.

"Great Grandpa Bao is so good."

"I like Great-grandpa Bao the most!"

"Xiaobao likes you too!"

"Dabao said he likes you too!"

"Then am I your favorite great grandfather?"

"Yes!!!" Er'bao and Xiaobao said in unison, and Dabao nodded vigorously.

Xiaobao said, "Even better than our ancestor!!"

The three little eggs decisively sold Ancestor Sikong!