Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Gu Meng'er was held in Lin Mo's arms around the waist, and she was completely dazed.

In her little head, a hundred indescribable, R-rated dramas were currently unfolding.

The more I thought about it, the redder my face became.

The more I think about it, the faster my heart beats.

It felt like I had been thrown into a steamer, and I was burning up inside and out.

However, Lin Mo held her, his steps steady, his eyes fixed straight ahead, showing no intention of heading towards the garden or the swing.

He walked through the courtyard, around the corridors, and finally...

"Squeak—"

With a knock at the door, the two entered a place brimming with the warmth of everyday life.

kitchen?

Gu Meng'er was completely stunned when she saw the familiar stove and cutting board.

[Gu Meng'er]: Kitchen... kitchen? Why did my uncle bring me to the kitchen? Could it be... could it be that he wants to... in the kitchen...

[Gu Meng'er]: Oh my god! Is it going to be on that cold cutting board... or... or on that scalding hot stove? This... this is just too embarrassing!

The thought of those bizarre images filled Gu Meng'er with shame and indignation, making her wish she could die on the spot.

Lin Mo almost lost his composure when he heard the little kitten in his arms's inner monologue, which was as dramatic as an action movie.

Good guy.

Is that indescribable content playing out in that little brain of mine again?

Cutting board? Stove?

How could someone even think of that?

Lin Mo suddenly realized that ever since Gu Meng'er and Gu Ling'er "got electric" and shared the footage from last night, things had changed.

It was as if a strange door had suddenly opened in Gu Meng'er's heart.

Why is everything...?

What are you starting to associate it with?

Lin Mo smiled and shook his head, gently placing Gu Meng'er, whom he was holding, on a clean bench.

"Um?"

Gu Meng'er was stunned.

He...he just sat down?

Where's the cutting board?

Where's the stove?

Lin Mo completely ignored the bewildered Gu Meng'er.

He walked to the basin, rolled up his sleeves, and began to wash his hands slowly and deliberately.

After washing her hands, she grabbed an apron from the side and tied it around her waist.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and that handsome face.

Despite being dressed as a cook, he managed to exude a cool and stylish aura.

Gu Meng'er was a little dumbfounded.

She had never seen her uncle like this before.

So handsome...

Gu Meng'er started to swoon over him.

Lin Mo turned around and gave her a bright smile.

"I'm sorry to have startled Fifth Sister-in-law so early in the morning."

"I felt really bad about it, so I made something nice for my fifth sister-in-law as compensation."

"?"

Gu Meng'er tilted her head.

Make...food?

That's it??

Then wasn't I just shy for nothing?

I've even planned out how I'll be positioned on the cutting board!

Ahhhhh!

How embarrassing!

Gu Meng'er suddenly felt complicated.

There was both relief at not being eaten by Lin Mo and disappointment at not being eaten by Lin Mo...

She buried her head in her knees, no longer daring to look up at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo ignored the disheveled Gu Meng'er.

He walked to the cutting board and took a deep breath.

[The Hand of God], activate!

"The Dessert Recipes of All Realms" is loading!

The next second, the entire kitchen took a dramatic turn!

Lin Mo's hands moved like afterimages, and the flour, eggs, and milk on the cutting board seemed to come alive, dancing, jumping, and spinning in his hands!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The cleaver flew deftly in his hands, slicing a piece of candied winter melon into paper-thin shreds, each one of uniform thickness, a true work of art.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

He cracked the egg with one hand, separating the yolk and white perfectly, and the yolk fell into two bowls without spilling a single drop of liquid.

Gu Meng'er, who was blushing shyly beside her, stared in disbelief.

Little uncle.

Is this cooking or acrobatics?

This hand speed is even faster than a master chef who has been chopping filling for twenty years!

Gu Meng'er was completely captivated by this scene. She gradually raised her head from her knees, her large, watery eyes filled with shock and admiration.

She had loved making pastries since she was a child, but her rudimentary skills were nothing compared to Lin Mo's current abilities; it was like a kindergarten child playing in the mud.

My uncle...

How come you can do everything?!

Soon, a unique aroma, a blend of milky, floral, and fruity scents, began to fill the kitchen.

The fragrance is both powerful and gentle; just one whiff is enough to make you feel like every pore on your body opens up, and your mood becomes pleasant.

Gu Meng'er's little nose twitched, and saliva began to secrete uncontrollably.

Just when she couldn't hold back any longer.

Lin Mo carried a delicate white jade bowl and walked up to her.

The bowl contained several pieces of crystal-clear, jelly-like pastries.

The pastries are garnished with delicate osmanthus blossoms and unidentified petals, making them look incredibly appetizing.

"Here, have a taste."

Lin Mo scooped up a small piece and held it to Gu Meng'er's lips.

"Hundred Flowers Jade Dew Cake is a cure for all kinds of lethargy and depletion of vital energy."

Gu Meng'er looked at the spoonful of exquisite pastries, then at Lin Mo's handsome, smiling face.

She opened her little mouth as if possessed.

The pastries melt in your mouth.

That taste was completely unlike anything she had ever experienced.

The outer layer is like a cool, translucent jelly; it melts on the tongue with a gentle touch, turning into a refreshing spring.

Immediately afterwards, a sweet but not cloying milky and floral aroma exploded in the mouth.

The aroma slid down my throat and into my stomach, transforming into a warm stream that instantly flowed throughout my body.

All the fatigue, heat, shame and indignation that came from "synesthesia" before.

At that moment, everything was washed away completely by this warm current.

[Gu Meng'er's inner thoughts]: Waaaaah, this feels so good!

[Gu Meng'er's inner thoughts]: All those chaotic feelings in my body suddenly disappeared! My uncle... he's amazing!

Looking at Gu Meng'er's adorable appearance, with her eyes squinted in enjoyment and her little face flushed, Lin Mo felt a sense of accomplishment welling up inside him.

He scooped up another small piece and held it to Gu Meng'er's lips again, his voice carrying a hint of coaxing.

"Is it delicious?"

"Uh-huh!"

Gu Meng'er nodded frantically, like a chick pecking at rice.

Seeing the pastry offered to her mouth, she didn't hesitate this time, leaned forward, opened her little mouth, and ate it.

"Awoo."

Gu Meng'er's chubby cheeks resembled a little hamster diligently stocking up for winter, so adorable that you wanted to reach out and pinch them.

Lin Mo's smile deepened.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you."

As he spoke, he scooped up another piece and continued feeding it.

One spoonful after another.

One spoonful after another.

Gu Meng'er was completely immersed in this unparalleled deliciousness.

She forgot her shyness, and she also forgot the ambiguous position between the two of them.

She has only one thought in her mind right now.

eat!

I want more!

For a moment, only the quiet sounds of chewing and Lin Mo's occasional indulgent laughter filled the kitchen.