It had been two days since they'd returned to Los Angeles.
Gerlyn and Chen Zhao had shivered in the cold for two whole days.
When Chen Zhao had gone to Mount Tota Snow Mountain, he'd left her with Fali and wouldn't bring her along.
"Baby, it's delicious." Chen Zhao had to cook personally. Grilled octopus.
Gerlyn crossed her arms over her chest and turned to look at Chen Zhao.
"Leave the food. Gerlyn still won't forgive me."
"I won't give you food if you don't forgive me."
Gerlyn swallowed. "Fine, forgive me for now. You can be angry after you eat."
"How can there be such a good thing?" Chen Zhao patted Gerlyn's head angrily.
"Daddy, don't go …" Gerlyn was already hanging onto Chen Zhao's arm. "Gerlyn wants food, good food."
"You unprincipled little b * stard. No more. Daddy's angry now."
"Daddy … Gerlyn wants food. Daddy, Gerlyn's wrong, wah …"
"Okay, stop teasing Gerlyn." Fali picked up a grilled octopus.
"Honey, you can't have barbecue now."
"If you can't, you shouldn't have barbecued in front of me." Ignoring Chen Zhao's obstruction, Fali started eating.
"Why are you all so stubborn?" Chen Zhao's expression was helpless.
Gerlyn finally snatched the grilled octopus from Chen Zhao's hands. Running with her short legs to Fali's chair, she climbed onto it.
"Ah … Daddy … Look over there. There's something. Is that our new pet?"
Gerlyn pointed at the forest beside Mirror Lake. Chen Zhao looked in the direction Gerlyn was pointing.
Crypt Demons? There were two Crypt Demons and a Nissan species.
Chen Zhao stood up and walked around the waterfall to the forest.
The two Crypt Demons were both male and over four meters tall.
Chen Zhao was confused. Why were they at his doorstep?
Seeing Chen Zhao, the Crypt Demon swiped its claws at the Nissan species beside it. It stumbled and fell before Chen Zhao.
It opened its mouth and was about to bite Chen Zhao. Chen Zhao lifted his foot and kicked the Nissan to the ground, stepping on it.
"What are you doing here?"
The Crypt Demon whimpered and pointed at the Nissan species.
"For me?" Chen Zhao guessed.
The Crypt Demon nodded and left.
Chen Zhao glanced at the Nissan creature. He lowered his foot and stomped it to death.
However, Chen Zhao had never tried the Nissan variety before. He didn't know how it tasted and if it suited his taste.
"Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth. Come and drag this thing back. You guys see how to cook it."
Hearing Chen Zhao's shout, the five underlings immediately came over and dragged the Nissan back home.
However, the Nissan species weighed close to a thousand kilograms. The five Inferior Demons couldn't move it at all, so they could only ask the other Inferior Demons for help.
There were a lot of inferior demons in the house, but only the first ten were in charge. They were Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, A, B, C, D, and E.
Every outstanding underling had to be an outstanding chef. That was the motto of the ten.
How dare he call himself a chef if he doesn't know about nutrition?
Not only that, but they also studied Chinese, French, Japanese, and English.
To be able to learn so many languages, it definitely wasn't a brainless, low-level creature like Chen Zhao had initially thought.
Not long after, the aroma of barbecued meat wafted over.
"Gold, what are you barbecuing?"
"Mistress, it's a creature that Master brought back. We don't know what it is either."
"Don't you know that I can't eat barbecued meat?" Fali asked, displeased.
"Mistress, this meat is soft and juicy. It's also rich in protein, so it's perfect for barbecuing. Don't worry about not being able to eat it. If you roast it with lemon juice, not only will it taste better, it'll also help your digestion. It's good for both you and the unborn master."
A while later, an underling came over with a plate. There were two pieces of barbecued meat on the plate.
"Gerlyn wants it too, Gerlyn wants it too." Gerlyn kept swallowing. "Gold, give it to Gerlyn."
"Yes, Master, please wait."
The underling returned and also brought a plate for Gerlyn.
"Delicious, delicious …" Gerlyn's face was covered in barbecue sauce.
Beep, beep —
Just then, there was the sound of a car horn outside.
Hearing this, the underlings all ran back to the basement.
Chen Zhao also stood up to open the door. When he opened it, he saw Winnip and Faur.
"Winnip, Faur, why are you here?" Chen Zhao's expression was strange.
If they came, then so be it. They didn't say anything.
"Smells so good … What are you eating?" Faur walked past Chen Zhao and ran to the front yard.
"Aunt Faur." Seeing Faur, Gerlyn grinned. "Eat, eat … delicious."
"Faur, why are you here?"
When Fali saw Faur, she was still lying lazily on the recliner.
But when she saw Winnip come in, she immediately sat up from the recliner.
"Mom, why are you here?"
"Can't I come to visit you?"
"Grandma, you don't come to see Gerlyn?" Gerlyn looked at Winnip, pretending to be wronged.
"Baby, how can I not come to see you, my little baby?" Winnip hurriedly went up and picked up Gerlyn.
"Grandma, eat, it's delicious."
"Good … oh, good …" Winnip's eyes brightened. "Chen, what meat is this? Where does it come from? Do you have a stable supply? Don't tell me it's a rare supply. "
"I'm sorry to tell you," Chen Zhao said helplessly. "It's indeed a rare supply."
"Chen, give me your supplier's contact information." Winnip looked at Chen Zhao in disbelief.
"Mom," Fali immediately said. "They have their rules. Don't make it hard for Chen."
"Okay, Chen," Winnip said. "Other than visiting Fali, I'm also here to talk about your brewery. Have you produced any experimental products?"
"Not yet."
"What do you think about the taste?" Winnip was actually here to ask about Chen Zhao's beer.
Winnip knew that Chen Zhao was a master brewer.
Whether it was the Daydream, the Purple Brew, or the nameless wine, they were all the best in the market.
Moreover, they weren't brands created by the market. They were truly famous for their taste and quality.
"It'll definitely taste better than the ones on the market," Chen Zhao said confidently.
"How's your brewery's production?"
"At most 150,000 tons in the first year," Chen Zhao said.
"That's not enough. Increase production." Winnip panicked.
150,000 tons wasn't even enough for Mara Supermarket's beer sales for half a year.
She was also very confident in Chen Zhao's beer, so she wasn't worried about the sales.
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