Du Xixi watched 2569 carefully carry out these large and small plates, swallowed the saliva already gathering in her throat, took off her pale pink apron, took a deep breath, and then slowly walked out.
At this moment, Your Majesty the Iron-eating Beast was already sniffing furiously, holding two equally restless cubs, and ran towards the dining table. Behind him, Miao Miao also put down her book. Although she didn't seem in a hurry, her steps were not slow at all.
Du Xixi, supporting her lower back with one hand, felt that her stamina was really improving a lot now. Despite making so much food, she hardly felt any fatigue, a drastic change compared to how she was a few months ago.
The rich aroma of the dishes filled the dining and living rooms. Even though the enticing scent from the kitchen earlier had already spread over a larger area, it hadn't diminished at all; instead, it was carried by the wind blowing in from the gate into more parts of the villa.
