The daily life of a sickly girl in Liyue Port

"Haha, I won't eat anymore. I ate spicy pork steamed buns on the way back. My stomach is full now. Qianxue and Hutao, you two are ready."

Xiangling smiled and refused. She was very hungry. She ate several spicy pork buns and now she wasn't hungry at all.

"Hey, won't you eat it later when the Xiangling is ready?"

"I've already eaten it. The main thing is that I want Qianxue and Hutao to taste it. It'll be fine."

"But... let's wait. It's still early."

"That's right, you'd better eat with Xiang Ling! Come to Xiang Ling, it would be so embarrassing for you to watch us while we eat, even this hall master would be embarrassed."

Hearing this, Xiangling covered her mouth and chuckled. Hutao's words were still so interesting. If she was embarrassed, the sun was already out in the west.

"What are you talking about? Wanmin Hall is a place to eat. I cook to make you happy. It doesn't matter whether I eat or not. What's more, I can hear your stomachs growling clearly! Right, Guoba?”

When Guo Ba, who was running around, heard this, he tilted his head and looked at Qianxue and the others in confusion, smiled, rolled his eyes, and ran away again.

When Xiang Ling said that her stomach was growling, Qian Xue lowered her eyes in embarrassment. She just wanted to say that she wasn't hungry, but she didn't expect that she died before leaving.

"Hey, Xiang Ling actually heard about it, then it's okay. Xiang Ling, go and get ready. This hall master will have a good taste of Chef Xiang Ling's new dishes later!"

Hu Tao chuckled, not feeling embarrassed at all.

"Chef or something... Hutao is really good at talking about ideas that people care about. I'll go to the kitchen first. I'll be fine in a while!"

After Xiang Ling left, Qianxue and Hu Tao set their sights on Jiang Li's desserts. Neither of them had breakfast in the morning. If they said they were not hungry, it would be a lie. Now there were fragrant desserts in front of them. .

The feeling of hunger in her stomach became more obvious. Qianxue swallowed silently, while desire flashed in Hu Tao's eyes, and the two looked at each other.

"Equally divided?"

"it is good…"

After the battle, Qianxue licked her lips and licked the cream off her mouth. She was a little unsatisfied. The same was true for Hutao. After eating it, she felt even hungrier. How could this happen?

"It's delicious. If Jiang Li can buy it, I will definitely buy it every day!"

Qianxue squinted her eyes happily. Eating desserts can indeed make people feel better, but only if they are eaten enough. The desserts made by Jiang Li are delicious.

But it was too little, not enough for her and Hu Tao to eat.

"The same goes for my hall master, there is not enough to eat at all. Now Xiangling is our only savior. I have never wanted to see Xiangling's glorious appearance when he came over with delicious dishes. I think it must be that the light shines all over the world. , that saves people from water and fire.”

The hungry Hu Tao started talking nonsense. Qianxue looked at Hu Tao who was slumped in the chair speechlessly. The hungry Hu Tao had completely lost his previous liveliness, but his mouth was still eloquent.

"Hu Tao is really good at talking. It's a pity that Xiangling can't shine. No one can save your belly now."

"My hall master is so hungry. Qianxue looks delicious. Let me have a try!"

Eh?

Hu Tao's words raised a question mark on Qianxue's forehead. Before Qianxue could react, Hu Tao walked over with a wicked smile, not waiting for Qianxue to resist.

Qianxue lowered her eyes when she felt an itching sensation on her legs. At some point, Guo Ba came over and was looking at Qianxue and the others curiously.

"Yeah! Guoba."

Qianxue smiled and touched Guo Ba's head. Seeing Guo Ba's arrival, Hu Tao also stopped what she was doing and started teasing Guo Ba with Qianxue.

Time passed playfully, Xiangling prepared the jade assortment bag, and Qianxue looked at the delicious food in front of her with bright eyes.

She wondered if eating it would increase her attack power.