MTL - Home Cook-v2 Chapter 790 return home

It was already an hour later when Senior Sister came out of the shower.

Perhaps because it had been soaked for too long, the fair and smooth skin looked a little rosy, and it faintly exuded the warm water vapor that had just come out of the bath, making it particularly attractive.

While wiping her wet hair with a dry towel, she walked to the sofa where Bai Ye was.

She originally wanted to tease Xiaobai as a routine, but she found that Xiaobai didn't seem to see her at all. He was staring at a food magazine in his hand.

Well, it was the one he used to pretend to change the subject when he was teasing Xiaobai when he was about to take a bath.

Originally, Liu Shiyu thought that Xiaobai was pretending again, but after careful observation for a while, he was speechless and found that this guy was really addicted to reading and couldn't help himself.

"…"

She suddenly felt a little depressed.

Looking down at his figure, well, I only saw two mountains, and the others were blocked from sight.

But, there is no reason...

Look at the chest, it is full and full; look at the waist, it is full of grip; look at the legs, round and slender...

Co-authoring these is not as good as a magazine, right?

This is not the same as what was written in my mother's notes. It is clearly stated that when the good girl goes to take a bath, the boy will be restless and restless...

Senior Senior Sister suddenly felt a little disillusioned, forget it, don't bother to tease this wood, it's purely a wink to the blind man.

She slumped weakly on the sofa opposite Bai Ye, the dead white was still addicted to magazines and didn't notice her.

So, is this stupid little white really stupid, or is he pretending to be stupid, can such a big person not notice?

Liu Shiyu, who once thought that Xiaobai was just pretending to be confused, was suddenly a little uncertain.

She squinted at the magazine cover.

World Food Weekly

Well, this magazine is really good-looking. It is truly the world's number one best-selling magazine, and both chefs and ordinary people like to read it.

The magazine is published once a week. Although it is a magazine, its thickness is comparable to some short stories, and it is a little scary. It is no wonder that Xiaobai has not finished reading it for an hour.

After all, there are too many things published in this magazine, such as consultation on new ingredients, introduction of innovative cuisine, peach scandals of famous hunters, family gossip of famous chefs, the situation in the cooking industry, the process and arrangement of major competitions...

There is only content that you can't think of, there is nothing that this broken magazine dare not write.

For example, the cover of this issue of the magazine in Xiaobai's hands is a beautiful blond girl with a golden sword, and below the picture is a few lines of small words that are not afraid of death.

"Shocked, Wan Li, the leader of the well-known hunting group Knights of the Round Table, is looking for ingredients for a man..."

"Is there a candidate for the position of Prince of Britain..."

"An unnamed golden lady announced that she would fight to the death with that rival..."

The corners of Liu Shiyu's mouth twitched when these obvious headliners watched, this magazine really dared to write, if it weren't for the Food Association behind them, they dared to spread rumors about the first princess of Britain, the next Her Majesty, I'm afraid it wasn't a lawyer long ago Letter warning.

But then again, the Knights of the Round Table? Isn't this the thigh that Xiaobai is holding?

"…"

Senior Senior Sister's eyes suddenly sharpened, no wonder Xiaobai read this broken magazine so seriously.

Calm down, don't panic, this is just a small problem, anyway, Xiaobai's peach blossom luck is already used to it, isn't it just an extra princess, it's like no one is a princess these days.

Senior Senior Sister quickly stabilized his position. First of all, he must obtain information and know himself and his enemy, so that he can survive a hundred battles.

She stood up, and the martial arts master's movement technique unfolded. His footsteps were traceless and his movements were quiet. He quietly sneaked behind Xiaobai, and quietly read the contents of the magazine.

"Clam... International competition process?"

When seeing the contents of the opened magazine, Liu Shiyu couldn't help but let out a surprised voice.

What the hell, I even prepared three copies of the proposal for how to fight a rival in love, so just show me this?

Liu Shiyu suddenly felt a little stupid.

That's right, just such a cowardly little white, how can he dare to take the initiative to flirt with his sister, after all, he doesn't dare to ask for it to be sent to the door.

On the contrary, Bai Ye was startled by the sound that suddenly sounded in his ear, he turned his head quickly, and almost kissed the face of Senior Sister's close at hand.

"What are you doing, Senior Sister, why are you walking silently? You almost scared me to death."

Bai Ye complained silently, he suspected that his ear of God might be a fake, and he couldn't even hear footsteps, which was a bad review.

"Hahaha, this is not important, Xiaobai, are you going to participate in the competition?"

Liu Shiyu hurriedly changed the subject, after all, she couldn't say that she even used the assassin's secret skills to peek.

Bai Ye didn't think much about it. Hearing Senior Sister's question, he nodded.

He really wants to find some games to play, after all, the recent reputation value income is very worrying.

He hadn't made big news for a long time, so the reputation points he had saved in the past had been squandered almost.

If there is no gold waste, how can you plant it... bah bah bah, there is no prestige value, so how can you be happy to draw a lottery.

As the saying goes, the lottery draws are cool for a while, and the lottery draws have been fun all the time. It doesn't matter whether he can open or not, and whether he can draw good things or not, he enjoys the happiness of the lottery itself.

However, there is no prestige value to squander on him.

Recently, I have been opening a store in a safe manner. If I don’t do things, I will lose Poly. I can only rely on the small amount of reputation provided by the customers in the store every day. But now the store is full of regular customers. It is getting harder and harder to brush the wool on this group of regular customers who are almost full of prestige.

Well, I can't go on like this, I'm going to find a new pasture and find a new flock of sheep.

Therefore, Bai Ye rummaged through the magazine for the latest content of the competition.

It's a pity that the eleventh district seems to be a little too flat recently. There are no major and well-known competitions in a short period of time, all of which are small local competitions.

Those small competitions are meaningless. He went to participate in the full-level Tuba Tuyao Novice Village. He didn't like to abuse vegetables very much, and those small competitions had limited influence, so they couldn't bring him much prestige income.

So, he could only sigh.

"It's a pity that I didn't find a match that suits me. District 11 is still a little small after all."

Bai Ye sighed.

"Well, Xiaobai, do you want to go home with me?"

Liu Shiyu's eyes lit up and she said quickly.

Well, there's nothing to hesitate anymore. It's not an option to drag it on. It's time to bring Xiaobai back to see his parents~www.novelbuddy.com~ Find a way to settle things first, so that a rival in love will appear every day.

"go home?"

Bai Ye looked at Senior Sister suspiciously, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Isn't it almost Chinese New Year? Xiaobai, aren't you going to go back to China? And the new Huaxia chef's special chef qualification competition is about to start. Xiaobai, you can just try it out and see how many levels you can get."

Senior Senior Sister concealed her plans and explained with a smile.

"Hey, is that the qualifying tournament held by the Dragon Chef Association?"

Bai Ye's eyes lit up. It was a big competition. For Huaxia chefs, the annual special qualification competition was a national examination, which attracted much attention.

And what Huaxia lacks the most is the population, and the population is equal to the prestige value.

"Well, I feel it, go, pack up, and we'll go back to China in a few days."

Bai Ye knocked on the board.