"You...did it?" Although it was just a guess, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously. I couldn't help but secretly curse myself, "Lachlan Shangguan, you are so worthless."
Jasper Murong nodded, "But I can only make simple food, which can fill my stomach, so you can just make do with it." Jasper Murong took out another plate of stir-fried shredded radish and pork, took the memorial, and replaced it with .
Lachlan Shangguan stopped talking, just put down his pen, picked up chopsticks and ate. He didn't feel it before, but now he really felt hungry. He didn't know whether it was because he was too hungry or because of his mentality. Although it was just simple plain porridge and vegetarian dishes, he felt more hungry than before. Everything you eat tastes so much better.
Jasper Murong was secretly relieved when he saw that Lachlan Shangguan was willing to eat. In fact, when he came in, he was really worried that he would throw the things out.
Jasper Murong resignedly helped him sort out the scattered memorials on the table. After a while, an empty bowl suddenly appeared in front of him.
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