Chapter 670 Fireworks

She muttered in a low voice, yet Gilbert still heard everything clearly. The man smiled, his eyebrow raised as he grabbed another sheet. He took another spoonful of filling and put them onto the wrapper. A few deft finger movements later, a filled, very nice-looking tortelloni appeared before everyone. Kisa was totally stunned. "You learned how to make that before?" "Do you even need to learn this? Just stuff that you can pick up with a glance. The man said so proudly and gleefully. Kisa snorted, "Well, well, aren't you capable." "Daddy, teach me how to make a bunny." "I want to make a tortoise." Blake hesitated for a few seconds before chiming in, "Uncle Gilbert, teach me how to make a cat, please." The three children immediately surrounded Gilbert. Gilbert frowned and was speechless. "A bunny? Tortoise? A... cat?" Seeing the man's confused look, Kisa could not help but add salt to the wound, "Didn't you just claim to be omnipotent? Aren't those things you'll know with just