So they still didn’t manage to escape in the end?
Lin Gantang silently moved closer to Wen Yanqing, as if the box was a bomb and she was looking for a safe place to hide. “Ah, haha. Dad, you’ve started to study snacks?” She laughed dryly.
“Yes, it was too easy in the video. I changed the recipe to make it more unique.” Mr. Lin was pleased.
…There was no need for that. Even if she died, she would not forget to drag her brother along. “Has my brother eaten? Leave so for him.”
“I’m not giving it to him. I specially made it for the two of you.”
Daddy’s love, it was…heavy. Lin Gantang didn’t really want to open it.
Big Mi owed as it jumped up. Lin Gantang hugged it and stroked its little ears. “But I’m still full. Let’s eat later.”
“How much space can one piece take up in your stomach?” Mr. Lin opened the packaging.
In the box, there was a row of neatly-arranged mice.
Lin Gantang’s goosebumps broke out and she promptly moved closer to Wen Yanqing. The tabby cat imdiately sat up alertly and stared at the gray mice in the box with a burning gaze. Its hunting genes were ready to make a move.
It jumped onto the coffee table and approached silently, hunting mode fully activated.
In the end, Mr. Lin grabbed it by the neck and carried it away.
“Haha… Dad, you’ve learned how to play pranks.” Lin Gantang continued to laugh dryly.
“No, I added too much black wheat, black sesa, and black bean powder. I accidentally turned it all black,” Mr. Lin explained.
“…It doesn’t matter if it’s black or not, but why is its shape… Dad, are you feeling alright?” Lin Gantang asked carefully. “Why do you like mice?”
“It’s a hamster! Don’t you like it? You always wear that hamster pendant,” Mr. Lin said bluntly.
“I…” Lin Gantang wanted to cry. So it was her fault?
Wen Yanqing held back his laughter.
“I made it this way because you like it. How is it? Does it look nice? It’s just a little black. It’s too difficult to make colorful hamsters. Dad’ll make it for you next ti.”
“No, no, no. Don’t trouble yourself, Dad.” One ti isn’t enough; you want to bring it a second ti? She was not stupid. She quickly stopped him. “It’s too troubleso. If I want to eat, I’ll eat at ho.”
“Alright, then you guys take your ti to eat. Dad will leave first.” Mr. Lin put the cat down.
“You’re going ho so soon?” Lin Gantang asked.
“I mainly want to see what your place looks like.” Mr. Lin stood up in satisfaction. “I’m not going ho. What ti is it? The nightlife has just begun. I’m going out for a walk.”
Mr. Lin expressed that he had an appointnt with an old friend and was going to continue having fun. Before he left, he did not forget to say, “The phone you chose for is really useful. Later, you can add as a friend in the ga and we can get so points together.”
“…Alright.”
Her dad’s life was really exciting. I vaguely rember that half a year ago, you were still an old man who wore reading glasses and liked to read the newspaper. Now, you even know how to score.
After sending Mr. Lin off, Lin Gantang sat back on the sofa and stared at the little gray mice silently for a long ti.
It was her dad’s sincerity. Why not…just have a taste? Yanqing was here. If sothing happened, there would be soone to send her to the hospital.
Hence, Lin Gantang carefully and disdainfully pinched one and bit it as if she was about to die.
Mummy! Its filling flowed out of its stomach like sothing indescribable! Ah, ah, ah!
Lin Gantang cried as she let go and grabbed Wen Yanqing’s arm.
“It’s lava filling. It’s not sothing strange.” Wen Yanqing laughed.
Lin Gantang regained her rationality and licked her lips.
“Is it delicious?” Wen Yanqing laughed until his chest trembled.
Although it was difficult to describe in a few words, Lin Gantang had to admit, “…It’s delicious.”
The desserts made by her dad were delicious and scary..
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