MY MASTER DISCONNECTED YET AGAIN (BOOK 1)

Chapter 301 - 320

"Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar..."

"I have them!" She was digging happily.

"Pots and pans..."

"I have them..."

Ten minutes later, the floor of the kitchen, along with a large part of the yard, was filled with all types of ingredients.

The child was shocked at the beginning, but became completely calm in the end. He turned, climbed back onto the shabby chair, and started to cook. As he did it, he felt ever more confused. He clearly had never cooked before, but once he got hold of the ingredients, his body instinctively knew what to do with them.

An hour later.

Dishes with amazing fragrances filled a whole table. Without a need for an invitation, Shen Ying was already sitting in front of the table, and started eating.

The child at the side had confusion written all over his face, as if he did not know what had happened at all. Yet as he looked at the person who was clearly enjoying the meal, he felt no strangeness in the heart, as if... this was the way it should be.

He turned and saw the remaining ingredients which piled up all over the floor, and only now pushed the person sitting beside him, "Should these be put back?"

Shen Ying paused in her eating, pulled down the storage bag on the side of her body and handed it over.

The child was stunned, took it subconsciously, and only now understood that she meant for him to collect the things. He slid down from the chair and started putting the ingredients over the floor into the storage bag one by one. As he did it, surprise rose in his heart: he had never seen such a magical bag. Despite so many things being put inside, it was not heavy at all, as if it could never be filled.

He couldn't help but looked all over it several times. After a long while, he walked back and handed it back to the older sister who suddenly appeared at his doorstep.

Yet she did not take it. As she ate, she vaguely raised her chin at him and said, "It's yours!" It belonged to the chef from the start, she just brought it over.

"Huh?" he was shocked, and his little eyes widened. "You... are giving it to me?"

"Yes."

He hesitated, and after thinking for a long while he put it back to Shen Ying's side. "I can't take it."

"Ah?" Shen Ying's hand paused, and she replied subconsciously, "Then how are you going to cook afterwards?"

"Do I still have to do it?" He was stunned.

"Are you not going to?" she asked.

"Oh." He took the bag back. His little shoulders dropped slightly. He seemed... to have been tied up by this strange older sister.

He squeezed the bag in his hand. He was a kid after all. His eyes shone with curiosity and excitement, as he looked at Shen Ying as if he wanted to ask something, but was unsure how to ask.

Shen Ying felt a bit awkward being stared at. She pointed to the bowls of dishes. "Eat first! We can talk afterwards."

He lowered his head, took a look and shook his head. "I don't actually have to eat."

"Hmm?" Shen Ying looked up.

As if afraid of her misunderstanding, he went on to explain hurriedly, "I... I mean, I never got hungry since young. I'm also not sure why?" After he finished, he seemed to have remembered something, and he added, "This is my secret, can you please don't tell others?" Although he was only ten, he still vaguely understood that not having to eat like him must be abnormal. He's never told this secret to anyone, but somehow he just blurted it out today, as if by instinct he knew that it was alright to tell her.