Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 718: Mr. Bo, something big has happened!
Bai Family.
After receiving guidance from Zuzi, Bai He didn’t hesitate and rushed to the kitchen.
She grabbed a bottle of goose blood and dashed back to the bedroom.
There, lying brazenly on her pillow and pleadingly trying to convince her to agree to its scheme of feeding it was the Gourmet Jade Chopsticks, which she promptly poured the bottle of blood over.
After splashing the blood, her initial fear surprisingly dissipated a bit, and looking at the chopsticks twitching nervously, she suddenly felt indifferent.
Talking chopsticks aren’t such a big deal.
Right?
She cleared her throat and said coldly:
"I, Bai He, have trained hard in racing and culinary arts to prove my own strength, enduring countless hardships to finally turn my passion into a career."
"And you, trying to persuade me to get something for nothing and just lay around counting money? Keep dreaming!"
"I won’t agree to your deal, so wake up!"
The Gourmet Jade Chopsticks felt it had not just been drenched in goose blood, but in dog blood, otherwise, why would Bai He suddenly have the confidence to scold it like a grandkid.
Ahhh, it used to be the chopsticks personally used by the Queen Mother of the West at the Drunk Immortal Banquet at the Turquoise Pool, and now it has fallen to such a lowly state.
It’s supposed to be very aloof.
"Hmph, since you refuse the deal, then unbind from me."
Unbind what?
Who said we’re bound, for crying out loud?
Bai He replied unhappily: "Stop blabbering and get out of my room, or I’ll break you in half!"
The aloof chopsticks: "..."
Sluggishly, it crawled out with the blood trailing behind.
After a few seconds.
Not far out, it turned around dejectedly: "Master, unbind me, or I can’t crawl far..."
Damn, why did it choose Bai He as the master? It should have stuck with the Beauty Jade Bracelet and chosen Xi Rubao, that gullible silly sweetheart.
Xi Rubao would definitely have been easy to persuade!
"How do I unbind?" Bai He rolled her eyes.
Gourmet Jade Chopsticks: "Just a drop of your blood will do."
Bai He: "In your dreams! Don’t think you can fool me. Isn’t Fang Yumei the one who keeps feeding you her blood, getting fatter until she looks like a pig head?"
Gourmet Jade Chopsticks: "..." Too hard to deceive, it’s too hard to trick a master these days.
But Bai He’s culinary talent is truly tempting, surely nourishing for the chopsticks.
"Um, I forgot to mention, I have a special feature that can help you create dishes that capture men’s hearts. Didn’t you go on a blind date with Bao Gucheng? Don’t you want to win him over?" the Gourmet Jade Chopsticks tried a different approach.
Bai He sneered: "Sorry, I’m not interested in men’s hearts! Especially not a man like Bao Gucheng! No feelings!"
Gourmet Jade Chopsticks: "..." Life has lost its meaning.jpg
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At this moment.
Bao Gucheng, sitting in the driver’s seat, sneezed.
Zuzi counted, then clapped her hands and laughed: "Two sneezes mean someone’s badmouthing you behind your back, Xiao Chenger..."
Before she could finish, Bai He called again: "Ancestor Master, reporting, the goose blood worked like a charm! The chopsticks can’t even jump up to the bed, they’re just sulking in the corner of the bedroom now. I’m not afraid of it at all. It mentioned we are bound, but I’ll keep it for now to avoid it scaring others outside, and I’ll figure out how to transform it when I have time. Ancestor Master, what do you think?"
Zuzi replied with satisfaction: "Very good."
Bao Gucheng glanced over indifferently, thinking, it must be that troublesome Xiao Bailian speaking ill of me again!
Didn’t Xi Rubao handle the bracelet obediently by herself?
Why does Xiao Bailian keep reporting endlessly?
Just as he was pondering.
Zuzi suddenly moved her phone watch away and said solemnly to Bao Gucheng: "Xiao Chenger, you have a message."
Bao Gucheng was slightly startled.
His phone was face-down on the center console panel.
How did this little woman guess he had a message and remind him so seriously?
However, when he puzzledly turned the phone over, there was no unread message.
Just as he was about to put it back.
The next second.
A message came through, appearing on the screen: "Mr. Bo, something big has happened..."
