Xiao Chong picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of sushi from Lin Wanwan's box, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and then said, "The taste is good. Did you buy this or make it yourself?"
Lin Wanwan replied, "I made it myself."
"Wow! You're amazing!" Hong Yijing exaggeratedly gave Lin Wanwan a thumbs up, "Let me try some too."
"I'll have some as well!" Mi Yunzhi followed closely.
There were only sixteen pieces of sushi in total, and in the blink of an eye, they were snatched up.
"These pastries look really nice." Qi Bingqiong picked up a banana pastry that Xiao Chong brought and put it in her mouth.
"This must have been made by Ah Chong himself, right?" Mi Yunzhi asked, but his tone was very certain.
"Yeah." Sitting cross-legged, Xiao Chong nodded casually.
Back in the day, Lin Wanwan had given him a sequel book of Friend of Military and Civilian Dual-use Talent, which recorded many recipes for food.
