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Xu Zize pushed the bowl of taro paste on the table towards her. The bowl was made of warm white porcelain and painted with a few delicate blue flowers, which looked particularly simple and elegant.

He pushed it forward gently, with a gentle concern: "Eat this first to fill your stomach, otherwise two pieces of pig's feet will be too greasy and uncomfortable." His voice was low and gentle, and there was an unquestionable sense of propriety.

The taro paste was surprisingly purple, a color that instantly conjured up a dreamlike beauty in Jing Chunxi's eyes. She had never seen such unique taro paste before, as if nature had endowed it with a unique color.

Moreover, it is carefully made into the shape of a snowman, with a round head, a plump body, and black sesame seeds as eyes. The small nose is made of carrots, which looks very beautiful.

Jing Chunxi's eyes were riveted by the bowl of taro paste. After a moment's hesitation, she carefully scooped up a small spoonful. The soft taro paste melted on her tongue, and the rich taro fragrance instantly filled her mouth. With a hint of natural sweetness, it was delicate and smooth, as if dancing gently on her tongue. It was an indescribable wonderful taste that made her want to keep eating, mouthful after mouthful, each bite bringing her a new surprise.

"Xi'er, do you want to eat something else?"

Xu Zize's words finally stopped Jing Chunxi's spoon. She looked down and saw that she had already eaten half a bowl of taro paste without realizing it.

Patting her stomach, which wasn't bulging, she said with some relief, "Thank goodness Brother Xiaokang reminded me!" There was a hint of relief and satisfaction in her voice. But then she looked at the half-full bowl of fragrant taro paste and felt it would be a shame not to eat it. Her eyes torn between the taro paste and her stomach, still making a difficult decision.

Xu Zize reached out with his long hand and naturally gathered the taro paste in front of him. He very naturally picked up Jing Chunxi's spoon, scooped a large mouthful, and put it into his mouth. His movements were very casual, as if this was a normal thing.

He tasted the taro paste, a look of satisfaction on his face. "Delicious!" his voice was filled with sincere admiration. Without even noticing Jing Chunxi's expression, he scooped a second spoonful and put it into his mouth.

This scene stunned Qingfeng and Luying, who were sitting two tables away from them. Qingfeng and Luying looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

When had the master become so unrefined? They all knew that the master normally wouldn't even let anyone touch his own water cup, but now he was enjoying eating what was left in someone else's mouth! This was simply a side of him they had never seen before, and they were a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Jing Chunxi, on the other hand, didn't notice anything unusual about the person opposite her, because she was staring at the shrimp cakes on the table again.

The shrimp cakes were enticing in appearance, golden in color and emitting an alluring aroma. She picked one up with her chopsticks and took a bite. The cake was crispy and crunchy, making a truly delicious sound. The shrimp sandwiched in the middle had a fragrant skin, while the meat was still tender. This contrast of textures made her lick the remaining crumbs on her lips. Her pink lips bounced slightly under the teasing of her tongue, looking particularly tempting.

Seeing this, Xu Zize immediately lowered his head and worked hard, scooping up the last two mouthfuls of taro paste and swallowing it completely before daring to look up. His movements were a little anxious, as if he was trying to hide some emotion in his heart.

The Lao Tan family's reputation is well-deserved. The pig's trotters they later served were truly delicious, just as the rumors had it. They devoured the two pieces each. The appearance of the pig's trotter was enticing, its skin a bright red and its rich aroma emanating. The skin and tendons were soft and glutinous without being greasy, melting in the mouth like a feast for the taste buds.

Thankfully, the so-called pig's feet are actually pig's trotters, with only skin and tendons, so they're not greasy and are very refreshing. The fried cakes are also delicious, with a crispy exterior and soft, chewy interior. However, they're a bit too sweet, so they stopped eating after just one.

The seafood porridge and seafood noodles served at the end were very sweet and retained the original flavor of the seafood.

The rice in the seafood porridge is soft and glutinous, and the freshness of the seafood is infused into it, so you can taste the deliciousness of the seafood in every bite. The light pepper flavor is just right to keep out the cold, making people feel a little warm in the cold weather.

Xu Zize ate a small bowl of each, while Jing Chunxi tried a few bites of both before she couldn't swallow any more. It was indeed delicious, and it helped to relieve the greasiness. She couldn't help but mutter, "If only the food stalls started opening on the first day of the new year." That way, she could try every stall in the alley, and maybe even explore a few more.

Xu Zize offered soul comfort: "With this regret, there will be anticipation for the next time."

Before leaving, Jing Chunxi couldn't help but ask the stall owner to pack three portions each of fried cakes and pork trotters. He would not feel satisfied if he didn't have something in his hands.

Afterward, the two of them just held hands and strolled through the streets, trying to digest their food. Nearing lunchtime, they packed up some delicious food from two other established restaurants, planning to share it with Chuntao, Tangshuang, and Xiaoman back home. With someone to accompany them along the way, the loneliness they'd felt away from their loved ones completely vanished, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

For the last dinner, the original plan for everyone to go out for a meal was abruptly canceled.

Because the Cui family members had quietly prepared a sumptuous farewell banquet for them in the mansion, such enthusiasm naturally could not be refused or let down.

Fortunately, there were only a few elders of the clan dining with them as representatives. Everyone just raised their glasses to express their gratitude. No one urged them to drink, so there was no clinking of glasses. Everyone enjoyed the meal very relaxedly.

After the meal and wine had been served, half the guards boarded the boat as planned. Still at the table, Chongsan and five or six older guards were assigned to chat and enjoy the feast with the elders.

They sat at the table with smiles on their faces, chatting with the elders, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Everyone else went back to their own yards, planning to tidy up and go to bed early.

"Xiao Man, hurry up!"

Chuntao's voice came from the yard, with a hint of urgency.

"Coming!" Xiao Man responded and ran out of the house. She also picked up two empty baskets with an excited smile on her face.

"Tell the guards to bring a few more baskets, otherwise they won't be able to hold them all." Frosting instructed Xiaoman with an anxious look in her eyes.

"I understand. If that doesn't work, just buy all the food boxes from the stall. The lady said that as long as everyone is happy, there's no shortage of money." Xiao Man nodded, a look of determination on her face. Only good food can dispel the boredom of the journey and make everyone happy.

Xu Zize, who had followed Jing Chunxi out of the dining room, heard Chuntao, Tangshuang, and Xiaoman clamoring about moving baskets and calling people. He frowned slightly, somewhat confused.

He couldn't help but ask, "What are they going to pretend?"