It Can't Be Made

"What are you cooking, Leah?" Vida approached Leah, she noticed the food that Leah was making, which was black.

"I made beef stir fry," Leah spoke confidently, the more Vida paid attention to the food in the cauldron now, the more Vida was sure that it was burnt.

"Use low heat, and you'll get poisoned since it's already inedible."

Leah panicked, she turned off the fire used for cooking.

"So it's not edible?" She couldn't believe it, especially when the sweet smell entered her nose.

Vida pulled up a dining chair and looked at Leah. She took a very leisurely sip of her soda. "Taste it."

Leah's hands moved, she tasted what she was cooking and immediately scalded it. Very bitter and like eating charcoal.

“Young lady like you can't cook, Leah.” Vida rolled her eyes, her messy tied hair made her even cuter.

"Can you cook?"

Vida nodded her head. She hesitated slightly as she moved.

"He's going to make this place explode." Jane immediately responded, he carried the ingredients in his hand, pu
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