Jiang Xiaoxiao said nothing and directly headed to the kitchen; the old man agreed upon hearing this.
The twenty people in front of him seemed to have traveled a long way, and hurried to the kitchen to help Jiang Xiaoxiao.
If she had to cook for twenty people on her own, she'd be exhausted.
Luckily, the ingredients were ready, and it was impossible for them to carry all of it down the mountain.
The steamed buns went directly into the steamer basket, ready to eat once heated.
The old man cooked shredded potatoes and made cold dishes that were ready.
Jiang Xiaoxiao still had a lot of marinated barbecue left, so she could just grill it now.
Song Moting didn't rest either, he carried items one by one from the kitchen.
The old man also made steaming egg soup.
It was tough to bring these eggs down the mountain, so he made hot soup instead to warm everyone's stomachs.
The remaining eggs were boiled to eat on the road later.
The old man had long planned how to carry these things.
