Chapter 150

A slight smirk formed on the corner of John's mouth as he sat by the dining table, eating noodles. It was undeniable that, despite being good for nothing and often creating mischief, Bryan had an innate talent for cooking. At the very least, the flavor of his noodles surpassed that created by his four elder siblings. Bryan stared oppressively at John, swallowing nervously as the latter took a bite afraid that he would find it unpalatable. After a mouthful, John turned towards him and remarked, "Indeed, it's pretty good. This is the second-best noodle dish I've ever had." With a John turn of his head, Bryan retorted, "Tyrant, are you getting old? You've been talking a lot of nonsense lately." "So, who made the best noodles you've ever eaten?" Bryan asked seemingly nonchalantly, but the glance from his eyes was constantly observing John's facial expression. John lifted his hand and playfully tousled the soft hair of the dumpling and replied, "Of course, it was the one made by Jane." A se