“Brother…”
“I’ll go with you!”
Beatrice ran out from the back, catching up to Alex. “This place has gone through quite a lot of changes lately. Even the layout of the supermarket has completely changed.”
“I’ll lead the way, and I know which flour is the best. My little nieces and nephews love my cooking. Morn even said they looked like foreigners trying our traditional food for the first time!”
Alex froze and looked at Beatrice as if it was the first time getting to know her.
“You know how to cook?”
When he first met Beatrice, she was a self-centered girl with princess syndrome, unable to do her own laundry. She would always hand him bags full of clothing whenever she got back from school-socks, shoes, he even had to wash her hot pants for her. Not just that, she couldn’t even cook herself a proper meal. Even a bowl of instant noodles would be a long stretch for this woman.
Beatrice huffed. “Looking down on me, are you? I know how to cook and bake lots of stuff. Pumpkin pops, sweet potato chips, butter ice cream, dragon fruit donuts, orange noodles… If you can name it, I can make it!”
Alex was utterly stunned, confused even. ‘What even are those things?’
He then found out from Beatrice that his quadruplets were very picky for food.
With the help of divine power, they grew quicker than their peers, thus needing more nutrition for their growth. Despite this, they were rather picky eaters. Not only did the food have to taste good, but it also had to look good for them to open their mouths, they would just complain about their hunger, otherwise.
The four looked similar and had similar tastes as well. They indeed were a bunch of precious gems requiring extra love and care.
Hence, everyone at home had to think of other ways to make good food. Beatrice even signed up for cooking classes, mainly about nutrition for children.
“You’ve changed a lot!” Alex smiled. “Thanks for everything you did for the kids.”
Beatrice replied, “Well, I’m their aunt. Besides, since they call me Mama, I’ve taken the liberty to make it my responsibility.”
Alex said, “If it’s too much work, you can hand it to someone else. Hire a few chefs or something. It’s not like we don’t have the money. We can definitely afford to get a couple.”
“What?!”
“It’s true.”
Speaking of Ale, Alex was reminded of Sion, who was still trapped within the Cleansing Vase. He had no idea how to deal with the descendent of a giant.
Moreover, he hadn’t killed off Miller yet, who remained trapped in the Seventy two Heavenly Immortal slaying Formation. It was Mystic Maiden’s idea, after all.
She figured that the ancestor’s powerful cultivation skills were rare, so he might turn out to be a significant weapon if they were to keep him alive.
This man was an Immortal Monarch zombie. If they could actually tame him, they would most definitely find it beneficial.
So, not long after that, they finally reached the entrance to the supermarket. The two were, however, interrupted by a large crowd as someone recognized Alex, hoping to learn the enchantment from him. Moreover, people analyzed this incantation on the internet, especially among experienced martial artists.
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