Royal Capital, inside Iron Hand Residence.
Su Xiao, Bubu Wang, and A Mu sat at the dining table, enjoying a feast prepared with foods Su Xiao had never seen before. Every world's culture and produce vary, leading to subtle differences in cuisine.
"Seems like you two have some usefulness."
Su Xiao looked at the food on the table, unable to fathom how two little girls around the age of ten managed to cook so many dishes within an hour.
Don't consider it a simple task; the two girls first went to the market to purchase ingredients, then proceeded with food preparation and cooking.
Su Xiao tasted the dishes, finding the flavors surprisingly good. Bubu Wang and A Mu also started to feast heartily.
"Sir, can we clean the courtyard later?"
The elder of the two little girls spoke up, looking somewhat innocent but inherently diligent.
"As long as it fills his stomach, you can do whatever you want afterward."
