In a short while, several delicious dishes were placed beside the stove.

Lin Qing clapped her hands and said, "This is definitely enough for you. If you can't finish it, remember to cover it with a bamboo basket and heat it up for dinner. Although the taste may be a little worse, it's still more nutritious than eating noodles."

Xing Wenjie looked at the extremely sumptuous dinner and was very surprised.

How could she cook those strange ingredients with such a fragrant smell and add such weird seasonings to make a meal that would make people's appetite so strong?

At this moment, everyone in Mingzhu Lane could not help but raise their noses when they smelled the aroma of food, thinking:

When did a chef move into their shabby alley?

This fragrance is even more tempting than the one from Shuangxi Restaurant!

Oh, I don't know what they're doing. It would be nice if I could just have a taste...

Xing Wenjie, who was able to taste it at this moment, felt a little distressed.

He prided himself on being as calm as water, and being able to remain as composed as an old monk no matter what temptations were before him. However, he never imagined that one day he would almost succumb to the desire for food.

Even though he had just finished eating noodles, the smell still made him salivate.

After a moment's silence, he asked very sincerely, "When are you leaving?"

After spending half a day together, Lin Qing was no longer surprised by Xing Wenjie's honesty. She smiled and said, "If you want to eat, eat it now while it's hot. Don't worry about us."

Xing Wenjie tried hard to suppress his inner excitement, but his light steps that almost made him jump still revealed his mood.

Lin Qing laughed, children are really content.

After Xing Wenjie brought all the food over, he realized that he had forgotten to take chopsticks.

When he returned again, he looked at Gu Ermiao who was staring at him eagerly and suddenly realized how rude he was. He asked respectfully, "Madam, Brother Ermiao, it's getting late. Why don't you all have dinner together before going back?"

When Lin Qing was asked this question, he felt hungry.

"Ermiao, what do you think?"

Gu Ermiao swallowed his saliva, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, and said without hesitation: "It will be too late for us to go home later..."

Lin Tingting understood his subtext.

But if there are two of us, these things will definitely not be enough.

So she quickly bought ten steaming hot meat buns from the mall.

"When I came back, I happened to see the buns coming out of the pot, so I bought a few. I just put them in the basket and forgot to take them out. Luckily, they are still hot now."

Xing Wenjie was not overwhelmed by the delicious food and remained sober. He frowned and said suspiciously that he was the one who took out everything in the basket just now, but he clearly didn't see any buns.

With such a big dumpling, he was sure that if it existed, he would definitely not miss it.

"Come on, eat quickly."

Despite his doubts, Xing Wenjie still reached out to take the bun and took a big bite.

Wow, it’s really delicious.

The gravy is rich and the meat filling is tender, but...

Lin Qing's brows knitted together as soon as he saw him, his heart trembling suddenly, and he asked, "What's wrong? Is the meat not fresh?"

Shouldn't we seize this opportunity and blackmail the system?

Just when Lin Qing began to wonder whether to directly ask for hard currencies like silver and gold, or to exchange them for scarce goods like flour and vegetables, he heard the system's prompt.

[Ding, friendly reminder, please stop slandering and blackmailing.]

Xing Wenjie signaled them to lower their voices and said, "Shh, there's someone on the wall."

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