The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss! - Chapter 267

Chapter 267: Is This Your Sister?

The ‘Buddha Jumps Over The Wall’ was served to the viscount.

At this moment, the number of viewers of the live stream exceeded 9 million, which was a staggering number!

“Okay, that’s all for today.” Xiang Yi was about to untie her apron when she realized that the creative director, as well as the staff members, were all drooling…

There was no other reason.

It was entirely because the dishes were just too fragrant!

Unlike the netizens who were watching the live stream, their sense of smell had been stimulated while they were watching the preparation of the delectable dishes!

What’s worse than delicacies that you can see but not eat, is smelling the aroma of them without getting a chance to savor them!

Xiang Yi said, “Give me a moment guys, I’ll cook some food for you.”

There were lots of food ingredients left. With her incredible cooking speed, Xiang Yi managed to whip up a few dishes in the blink of an eye. She even prepared some hand-pulled noodles topped with braised beef and vegetables, which was a simple but appetizing fare.

In the live stream:

—— [This beats the famous beef noodles by the renowned chef, Master X! Look how much meat Xiang Yi has added to each bowl of noodles!]

—— [I really want to eat those delicacies she cooked just now, as well as the simple fare she has just prepared! Xiang Yi is truly a Culinary God!!]

—— [Oh God! I seem to have really been bewitched by some witchcraft! I’ve already eaten two burgers, three slices of cheese, and a plate of macaroni but I’m still so hungry!!!]

…

“Oh, right, I’ve made this too.”

Xiang Yi took out the milk pudding that she had prepared in advance, from the refrigerator. After being left to chill for some time, the pudding had already solidified and taken shape. The light yellow pudding was jiggly and bouncy. Xiang Yi drizzled a layer of caramel over the pudding and decorated it with some sliced strawberries and mango before handing it to Shi Sui smilingly.

“There you go, this pudding is made with lesser sugar so it isn’t that sweet. You can have two!”

Shi Sui smiled and stared at her with an ambiguous gaze. He drawled, “Thank you, Xiang Yi, ~”

The live stream came to an abrupt end but the viewers who in the live-stream room who shipped Xiang Yi with Shi Sui, were exhilarated.

—— [They’re so sweet!!!]

—— [I’m shaking. Shi Sui and Xiang Yi are such a sweet couple!]

—— [She remembers his food preferences while she’s the apple of his eye and the only one he cares about. Ah, I can’t take this anymore, Doctor, save me! Quickly give me a shot of insulin!]

The foreign netizens were not familiar with Shi Sui and Xiang Yi. Hence, they immediately misunderstood something.

[Wow, what a blissful and loving couple.]

…

Xiang Yi distributed the remaining servings of the milk pudding.

After taking two mouthfuls of the pudding, the creative director finally realized that there was none left. He asked apologetically, “Alice, didn’t you save one for yourself?”

‘Alice’ is Xiang Yi’s English name.

Xiang Yi answered, “It’s alright, I can make some more when I’m craving milk pudding.”

The creative director gritted his teeth and bore with the agony as he said, “Well… In this case, I can share some with you. You may have this small portion here. I haven’t touched it yet…”

“I have one here,” said a deep, mellow voice that contained a trace of joy. Xiang Yi turned around to see that Shi Sui had given her a serving of pudding while holding onto another one.

Xiang Yi asked with curiosity, “Huh? Why haven’t you eaten any yet? Do you not have an appetite?”

Shi Sui answered slowly, “I was waiting for you so we can eat it together.”

“Oh…”

As the chef, she was often the last to eat.

The feeling of having someone wait for her…was quite pleasant.

She looked down and smiled a little.

…

In the presidential suite next door.

*Flashback*

Viscount Albert Howard was chatting with his best friend who was seated across the room, while enjoying the live-stream that was projected onto the wall.

“Chen, is this your sister?”

The man seated opposite him was dressed in a bespoke black suit and his hair was combed back neatly.

When he got a clear glimpse of the contours of his face, the hustle and bustle of the world seemed to have fallen silent immediately.