"But I want to eat a meat bun." Yi Roujing could smell the aroma of the meat bun.
Ding Ancheng, hearing this, took one out and tore a corner of the oil paper wrap, "Eat it."
Yi Roujing then ate the meat bun, which was slightly smaller than her face. The skin was thin, the filling plentiful, and though it was a bit cold, it was still delicious.
After eating a meat bun, they arrived at the commune.
The group walking back to the team consisted of five people, with Song Yiluo and Tong Dongxue a few meters ahead, mostly with Tong Dongxue talking the whole time. Song Yiluo seemed distracted, responding occasionally.
Seeing that they were almost at the team, a cheerful "ding ding" sound came, followed by Ding Anguo with one hand on the bike handlebar and the other waving high, happily shouting, "Big brother, sister-in-law, Anmin, I caught up with you all."
