When Fifth Qinglan and Silver Pen Painter entered the house with their chests pressed against their backs, they discovered that this place turned out to be a restaurant.
Those people who had just returned from training in the martial arts field were feasting in the restaurant.
What they held in one hand were pieces of fragrant red bean cake.
The other hand is holding something that looks like a cup of tea.
Fifth Qinglan, who was well aware of Ye Hong's intelligence, recognized at a glance that this was the Supreme Pastry and Supreme Tea Series of Yeshi Restaurant.
But these two dishes, which sold for astronomical prices at night, were now being enjoyed by everyone in the restaurant.
But that's not the point!
The point is that seeing everyone wolfing down the food made Fifth Qinglan and Silver Pen Painter even hungrier!
Fifth Qinglan glanced at the people in the restaurant and covered her mouth, trying not to let others see her swallowing hard.
He was frozen in place for a moment, not knowing how to ask for food.
Zhan Qi, who was eating the Supreme Osmanthus Red Bean Cake, seemed to see the Fifth Qinglan at the door.
He broke off the other half that he hadn't chewed and handed it to Fifth Qinglan. His immature face was full of impatience: "Auntie, here it is!"
Fifth Qinglan didn't have time to care about Zhanqi's title at this time, and took the red bean cake almost like a grab.
Just when she was about to put it directly into her mouth, she held back and handed the red bean cake to the silver-pen painter behind her: "Teacher, you can use it first. I'm not very hungry yet."
The silver-pen painter looked at Wu Qinglan's eyes full of uncontrollable desire for red bean cake, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Forget it, you'd better eat it first."
The two declined each other, and neither of them wanted to eat first.
But at this moment, a whole plate of Supreme Osmanthus Red Bean Cake was handed to them.
"Don't be polite, we can get whatever you want from this thing."
The speaker was an intellectual woman wearing red-rimmed glasses.
Fifth Qinglan once met this woman at the Kitchen God Competition in Bailu City, and remembered that her name seemed to be Jiang Yuyun.
But at that time, Jiang Yuyun and Ye Hong were obviously incompatible with each other, so why did she become Ye Hong's subordinate now
Hearing Jiang Yuyun's words, Wu Qinglan and Silver Pen Painter's faces flashed with embarrassment at the same time.
But it's embarrassing, and he's not slow at all.
In just one moment, most of the red bean cake on the plate was taken away by them.
Jiang Yuyun looked at the plate that was quickly wiped out, and asked quietly: "Do you want more?"
Fifth Qinglan and the Silver Pen Painter nodded vigorously together!
This was the first time for them to eat night food, and they were immediately shocked.
Although Fifth Qinglan had seen Ye Hong's masterpiece before, which was similar to Bailong's mist blowing, that kind of ethereal thing was always not as satisfying as something as solid as red bean cake.
Especially when they are hungry, the two of them want to eat the plate together.
“In our Night Blade, there is no such thing as getting something for nothing.
If you want to continue to get food, you must do small things for Night Blade in exchange. "
Jiang Yuyun's voice was like the whisper of a devil, full of bewitchment.
But Fifth Qinglan and Yinbi Painter had no sense at all at this moment. The first priority was to survive on Haiye Island, so they all asked what they could do in exchange for food.
"First of all, you have to start with the simplest things, such as helping our boss walk the dog."
Jiang Yuyun smiled.
In her heart, she silently made up her mind: As Ye Blade's think tank, it was time to help Ye Hong solve his problems.
(End of chapter)