"Brother Zhang, there are too many dishes already. It's enough. Let's eat together, shall we?"
Bai Yifan looked at the table full of delicious dishes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and had already calculated in his heart which dish to pick first when it was time to eat.
"You start without me. I'll whip up two more dishes. They'll be ready soon."
Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming quickened his movements slightly, his thin lips pressing together.
The meat was obediently cut into even pieces in his hands, and this time, Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming made a dish with a strong flavor.
Added some more chili peppers.
Among the many dishes on the table, the balance between meat and vegetables was well handled, with some being light and others heavily flavored.
Not too overwhelming on the stomach.
"Well, then, I guess I'll wait a bit longer."
Bai Yifan glanced at the ribs stewing and already understood something, then quietly sat on the sofa to wait.
