Nian Bing frowned and said, "Fight? Why? I respect Auntie because she reminds me of my mother. What? You also want to be my mother?"
Garmandis's face changed instantly, as if he had eaten fly feces, his facial muscles twisted a bit, "Mother? Nian Bing, I'll kill you, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Nian Bing wasn't afraid of Garmandis at all, he grinned and said, "Kill? Well, you better do a good job of it then. However, I must remind you that even though I might not be as powerful as you all, when it comes to cooking, I doubt there are many on the entire continent who are better than me. Even a strong person who is more powerful than me, without magical support, would find it almost impossible to create as much variety as I can. Garmandis, stop showing me your bad face, you wouldn't dare kill me."