[Frontline Reporter: Does nobody care about Song Bully anymore?]
That comment was drowned out by the other heated discussions, leaving Du Jianhao so angry that he pounded the wall.
Having lost face, Bai Junwang secretly glared at the two of them, then went to find someone else to team up with. He had just said that he and Ma Xiaoxiao could both cook a little, but in fact, neither of them really could.
So teaming up was the best option, ensuring that the two of them would not starve to death.
After looking around, Bai Junwang finally approached Zhou Kang, who looked the easiest to push around, and successfully formed a team.
Mostly, Zhou Kang felt too awkward to turn him down, and since they were all in the same group, he agreed. His friend Zhao Xun was even less capable of refusing anyone; he was simply a total pushover.
From the moment they teamed up, Bai Junwang kept praising Zhou Kang and Zhao Xun as good people on camera, while implicitly putting down Xia Shule and Song Dimu.
Anyone with eyes could tell, but Song Dimu cleaned the fish, oblivious to everything around him.
Xia Shule picked up the kitchen knife, walked over beside Bai Junwang, and brought it down hard on the cutting board. The board suffered only a scratch, but the noise was something else.
As he put the knife back, he casually remarked, "Oh, I could really go for some cold tossed pig tongue~"
Bai Junwang abruptly pressed his lips together. Why was this guy a little scary? Was there something wrong with his head?
Song Dimu was still out of the loop. "You want cold tossed pig tongue? There isn't any in the fridge. Should I buy you some tomorrow?"
"No need. I'm afraid I