Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 669
Reborn Through Fire
Chapter 669 So Youâre Still A Perv Just as he was engrossed in staring at her neckline, Kisaâs angry voice rang out.
He quickly snapped back to reality and looked away with a straight face.
Kisa was both embarrassed and angry. She did not realize that this man was still a pervert.
The three children made quite a number of ravioli using the storeâbought wrappers, but they were so strange looking that no one could recognize that they were ravioli without being told.
Kisa then brought the rolling pin and a rolling board over.
She put the storeâbought wrappers aside and said to the children, âIâll be making the wrappers now, so all of you will be using the wrappers I made to make the ravioli, okay?â
The three kids nodded at the same time.
As Kisa said that, she took a coin from a small bowl and placed them together with the original filling.
Gilbert said in disdain, âThose coins are so filthy. Can you even eat it?â
âIâve already washed them.â Kisa rolled her eyes at him. She then mixed the coins into the filling and added, â Thoroughly.â
This was the first time the children saw a coinâfilling ravioli and their eyes glistened with anticipation as they watched Kisa make one.
Gilbert smiled as he shook his head. It wonât be fun when they bite into the coin later on.
Kisa soon mixed the two and started rolling out the ravioli wrappers.
Seeing that Gilbert was laying lazily on the sofa playing on his phone, she shouted at him, âWerenât you interested in making them? Get over here!â
âYou guys go ahead first. Iâll come over later.â Gilbert was looking at the ravioli wrappers guide on the phone and responded without even looking up.
Ada immediately grinned at Kisa, âAuntie, Daddy definitely doesnât know how to make ravioli. Letâs not let him make a fool of himself.â
ââ¦Oh.â Kisa nodded and patted Adaâs little bun. âAnd still, Adaâs good. Look. Her ravioli may not look right, but it is well sealed.â
Ada was embarrassed as she looked at Blake and Andrewâs handiwork.
Although one could tell Andrewâs ravioli were one, it looked more like seashells as they lay on the table.
Only Blakeâs ravioli looked the part as they were arranged neatly on the tray.
Kisa quickly rolled out a few more big ravioli wrapper sheets.
She then told the three, âThese wrappers are larger and much bouncier. Just make whatever shape you want.â
âCan I make a bunny?â Ada immediately asked.
Kisa nodded. âOf course, as long as you can make one.â
So, the three took a sheet each and started to make ravioli of their favorite shapes.
At this moment, Gilbert walked over.
He sat beside Kisa, took two sheets, and placed them in front of him.
Seeing that, Kisa immediately said, âYou might as well go back to the sofa. Donât you dare ruin my wrappers.â
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Gilbert snorted and then started to make the ravioli without saying a word.
His fingers were long and his palms wide, and the ravioli looked relatively small in his hands.
She saw him take a spoonful of filling and place them on the wrapper. A few deft presses later, a full and beautiful ravioli was made.
Kisaâs eyes widened as she asked Ada with her eyes. â Didnât you say your Daddy donât know how to make ravioli?â
Ada, too was surprised. âDaddy, since when did you know how to make ravioli?â
âThere isnât anything that Daddy doesnât know!â
The manâs nose was up in the heavens, and he even deliberately placed that plump ravioli in front of Kisa.
Kisa rolled her eyes and mumbled, âWhatâs so great about that? How about you try and make a tortelloni then?â