Witch, Fireball and the Evil God of Steam-Chapter 715 - 95: With a Little Spoonful of Love

Just as Ethan was deep in meditation, a hearty voice burst into the kitchen.

The black cat couldn't bear watching any longer. With agile movements, she leapt onto the countertop and used it as a springboard, launching herself like a missile toward the back of Ethan's head.

She had seen through everything long ago.

Isn't it just a small spoonful of love? She completely couldn't understand why these two clueless humans were dawdling around, talking about love? 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

The black cat collided with the back of Ethan's head, causing him to instinctively lean forward. Her paws rested on Ethan's head like a driver, adjusting the angle to ensure that when Ethan leaned forward, their lips would precisely meet.

Lindong was startled by this sudden attack and opened her mouth slightly, giving the black cat the perfect opportunity.

"Mm—!"

Faced with the lips touching, Lindong could only let out a muffled exclamation.

The black cat's assault did not stop there. Her tail suddenly extended by half a meter, wrapping around the two people's heads like a rope. She stared directly at the boiling pot of oil. "Quick, now's the time! Oh, I'll do it myself!"

Before her words could finish, the extended tail split in an unusual way. One half wrapped around Lindong's wrist holding the spoon, adding this freshly made love into the pot.

Having completed all of this, the black cat performed a graceful backflip in mid-air, landing steadily on the countertop. She even managed to turn off the heat with her tail, and then, she contentedly used her tail to scoop up half of the fried chicken into a pre-prepared large plate.

"These are all mine!"

She declared sovereignty over the plate of golden fried chicken, "Hehe, survival of the fittest, first come first serve, that's the law of nature...Hey, why are your faces so red?"

The black cat was ready to fight for the fried chicken, however, Lindong and Ethan showed no intention of attacking, instead, the atmosphere in the kitchen became somewhat peculiar.

Facing her provocation, usually bad-tempered Lindong surprisingly held back her anger and used chopsticks to pick up a piece of fried chicken, putting it in her mouth to taste. Immediately, her eyes narrowed contentedly into slits. It tasted like happiness.

Sure enough, the author of the video was very knowledgeable. Lindong decided to bookmark this series.

But before that...

She used the chopsticks again to pick up a piece of fried chicken, gently blowing on it before extending the chopsticks toward Ethan.

The first cooking attempt progressed smoothly, and with the help of the keyboard, she finally deciphered this last mysterious ingredient.

The black cat on the countertop tilted her head in confusion.

Why do these two humans look so sneaky?

What happened next left her even more perplexed—Lindong used the ladle to scoop up the remaining fried chicken, pouring it all into her plate. The enticing golden fried chicken piled up like a small mountain, making the black cat almost unable to believe her eyes.

How did this usually bad-tempered woman suddenly change her demeanor today?

"You, eat more."

Though the tone was still somewhat stiff.

After completing everything, Lindong patted the black cat's head, then looped her arm through Ethan's and led him out of the kitchen, closing the door as they left.

The black cat looked at the tightly closed door, then looked at the pile of chicken pieces in her plate.

She decided to temporarily set curiosity aside.

Hehe,

all these chicken pieces were hers!