At the sound of this, Morris made a movement and held up the cut piece of tofu with a knife, and the seemingly unknifed general square of tofu was put into a bowl of water.


    Just see Morris gently patted the water surface, a piece of tofu instantly unfolded, as if a blooming flower, extraordinarily beautiful.


    “Holy shit!”


    Myron was iparably surprised and immediately went over, “Niu ah, you know all this?” He praised Morris while taking out his phone to take a picture, wanting to send a friend circle.


    Just as he was editing the copy, a sharp dagger appeared in front of him.


    “Holy shit!”


    He let out a startled cry and jumped back a step, and his phone slipped to the ground, tumbled andnded in front of Morris’ heels.


    “What are you doing? Do you … you want to murder the prince? I tell you, this is the Hidden Tribe. If you dare to kill me, big sister will not spare you.”


    Myron pointed at Morris, couldn’t help but spit, “I just asked you to help me make a braised fish just, don’t want to do it even if, guilty of killing me.”Ccontent ? exclusive by N?/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.


    “What are you thinking?”


    Morris handsome face as cold as ever, shaking the knife in his hand, “Here, the fish is there. If you can handle a clean fish, I’ll do it for you.”


    He pointed to the two fresh fish in the sink and assigned Myron the task.


    Myron, who had only fished since he was a child, did not know how to kill fish.


    After a moment of hesitation, he took the knife and squatted down to pick up his phone while spitting, “The sword has no eyes, don’t make it so scary. Let me kill the fish just say it straight, the whole as if to kill me.”


    “It’s not my fault if you’re timid.”


    Morris teased, then took out another knife from the knife rack and continued to prepare the dish.


    An hour and a halfter, the sumptuous dinner was finally ready.


    Ten dishes and two soups, one by one, were brought up to the living room in the Sky Room on the top floor, and then went downstairs to find Dixon.


    Knock, knock, knock…


    Knocking on the room door, not long Dixon came over and opened the door, “Second brother?”


    “Didn’t you see the message you just sent?” Morris asked.


    “No. Sophie just went to sleep and I put the phone on silent.” These days Sophie is very anxious because of the disfigurement, the whole person is not sleeping well.


    Dixon couldn’t bear to disturb her when she fell asleep.


    “Dixon, who is it?” In the room, Sophie’s voice rang out.


    Morris then said to Dixon, “Marilyn is here with Myron, I made dinner, you call Sophie and go up to have some dinner together.”


    “That’s …” he said with some hesitation, “I’ll go in and ask Sophie.”


    “Hmm.” Morris nodded, and Dixon turned around and walked inside.


    Within a few minutes, Dixon walked out with a somewhat dejected expression and shook his head, “Sophie doesn’t really want to go.”


    He reached out and pointed to his face, lowering his voice, “For a while, she couldn’t ept the reality and didn’t want to go out and meet people.”


    Especially for meals, which require the removal of the veil, she does not want to see the strange looks people give her.


    Morris had expected this, and he didn’t force it, “Then go to the kitchen. I’ve saved some food for you.”


    “Thank you, second brother.”


    Dixon’s heart was warm, I knew his second brother understood him best.


    “I’ll go up first,e up to me if you need anything.” Morris instructed, and went upstairs.


    Upstairs, Marilyn, Myron, and Vivian, the three of them were sitting at the dining table, looking at him who walked in.


    Marilyn directly stretched out her thumbs up, her red-lipped and white-toothed face was filled with a bright smile, “What a sumptuous dinner, thank you Master.”