She touched Lingbao's nose in the air, signaling Zhuang Moxing to carry Lingbao over, and she led them to the balcony.

In fact, this secret stewed beef not only caught the heart of Lingbao, the foodie, but also tempted the taste buds of the people here.

Fortunately, Liu Yu's balcony faces the tube-shaped building, so the residents in the tube-shaped building escaped the disaster, but the residents in the same apartment, who all have balconies, were in trouble.

Originally, Liu Yu was serving dishes one after another. The aroma of various dishes squeezed into the doors and windows of the apartment residents, making the neighbors, who were already a little hungry at this time, sniffle.

People who smell the fragrance at home can't help but wonder why this family's cooking smells so good, what kind of delicious ingredients did they put in, it's so mouth-watering!

Fortunately, the food smells delicious, so I can just eat something to fill my stomach and get through it.

But within half an hour, a strange aroma of beef slowly reached the noses of the apartment residents and diners at the late-night food stall opposite the apartment.

A dozen stew pots were bubbling and boiling, and the rich aroma was overflowing.

The smell was so strong that anyone with a nose could hardly resist it. Customers in the restaurant had already started whispering to each other, wondering which restaurant had such a fragrant beef, but after sniffing for a long time they still couldn't find out where it was!

Liu Yu walked to the balcony, picked one of the stew pots, opened the lid, and immediately a dreamy smell wafted out. Under the warm light of the balcony, the stew pot was filled with fragrant steam.

She picked up the ceramic spoon beside her and put it in, stirring slowly. The already rich soup became even thicker and mellower as she stirred it.

Zhuang Moxing's spiritual treasure suddenly gathered the last bit of clarity in his hand, and he pointed at the beef and shouted, "I want to eat!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry."

Liu Yu jokingly went back to the kitchen to get a small bowl, scooped up a spoonful of beef covered with crystal clear and thick soup, stood up, picked out a piece of fragrant beef and blew it lightly at her lips.

Before the meat had cooled down, Lingbao's little hand had already grabbed Liu Yu's wrist holding the spoon, and he was waiting with his mouth wide open.

Liu Yu stared at Lingbao with intense desire, blew the beef until it was a little less hot, and then fed it into his little mouth.

As soon as the beef entered Lingbao's mouth, he started to "sizzle" because it was still a little hot.

But he was reluctant to spit it out. The beef in his mouth was stewed until it was soft and tender. He could chew it up with just a light bite of his small white teeth. Every time he chewed it, the full juice would splash out of the beef.

Very fragrant, soft and sticky!

Lingbao couldn't stop eating and ate half a bowl of food with Liu Yu's hand. He felt sleepy again when his little belly was slightly bulging, but his little mouth was too stubborn to stop.

Looking at Lingbao who fell drowsy after taking two bites and then forced himself to wake up the next second, Liu Yu couldn't do anything about him. Zhuang Moxing gently shook Lingbao in his arms to make sure whether he was really asleep.

He patiently held Lingbao in his arms and ate his "midnight snack", and despite his seemingly expressionless face, he was actually enduring something.

It was because this pot of beef was so tasty that even he couldn't resist the aroma. His Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down, suppressing the urge in his heart.

Liu Yu was so close to him, how could she not see his restraint.

Seeing that Lingbao was about to fall into a sweet dream, she still held the remaining half bowl of beef in her hand. She subtly moved the spoon and scooped the beef to Zhuang Moxing's mouth.

"There's too much to fill, so we can't waste it. How about you finish it for your precious junior brother?"

The teasing expression was mixed with some intention to tease him, but who would have thought that this man, who was easy to talk to but always gave people a sense of arrogance, actually leaned over and swallowed the beef in Liu Yu's spoon in one gulp.

The beef, which was no longer so hot, had a chewy texture. The meat fell apart as soon as the tip of the tongue touched it. It was tender where it should be tender, and chewy where it should be chewy. The thick soup was so delicious that it seemed to cleanse his taste buds.

After swallowing a mouthful of beef, Zhuang Moxing did not regret his impulsiveness at all.

Liu Yu glanced at him and smiled. Anyone would feel happy to see that the dishes they made with great effort were appreciated so much, and she was no exception.

Seeing that Zhuang Moxing was such a "good eater", she reluctantly gave him a few more spoonfuls and gradually scooped out the beef at the bottom of the bowl.

When the last spoonful was about to be passed into Zhuang Moxing's mouth, Lingbao suddenly woke up with a shake of his little body, half-opened his eyes, hummed, and reached out to grab the beef in the spoon.

“Hey!”

Lingbao woke up so suddenly that neither Zhuang Moxing nor Liu Yu expected it.

In the chaotic grabbing, the small porcelain spoon in Liu Yu's hand slipped out of his hand, and the spoon and the meat were thrown out of the balcony and fell down.

Fortunately, there is a flower garden below, otherwise even if this is on the second floor it would be considered "throwing objects from a high altitude". Liu Yu looked at his empty palm and shook his head helplessly.

But the instigator fell into a deep sleep again, with his little mouth making soft smacking sounds. It seemed as if he was still eating something delicious in his dream, without any awareness that he had done anything naughty.

Only the little, greasy hands soaked in soup proved his "evil deeds".

But the piece of meat fell down and did not fall into the soil of the flower garden as Liu Yu had guessed, but was caught accurately by a big mouth full of sharp teeth.

It chewed the tender, tender meat twice between its teeth, then tilted its head back and swallowed it in one gulp. It extended its long tongue to lick the golden fur around its mouth, then gazed up at the brightly lit balcony above. It then, still unsatisfied, retreated into the bushes, vanishing without a sound.

Above the flowerbed.

"Take Lingbao back to the room first. This ghost is really good at making trouble. I'll save a pot for us to have as a midnight snack tonight."

"good."

Zhuang Moxing naturally had no objection. Those few bites of beef had satisfied his craving. He pinched Lingbao's greasy little palm with his right hand, held Lingbao in one hand and went back to the room to wash the face, feet and body of this troublemaker, just like he was both a father and a mother.

Liu Yu didn't notice the movement in the flower garden, and quickly took on the "family burden", stirring the beef in all the stew pots one by one, and finally collecting the juice and putting it into the space.

The rich aroma from the dozen or so pots burst out at the same time, making the people around them feel anxious and uneasy. The brave residents were already peeking out from the balcony to see whose house it was.

But this time was neither early nor late, as there were many houses with lights on. Liu Yu was squatting under the half-high wall of the balcony, turning over the beef in cans. For a moment, no one could find which house it was.

But the alluring aroma in the air became more and more intense and tempting.

At the restaurant opposite, the increasingly restless diners finally couldn't contain themselves anymore.

Several restaurants, with nearly a hundred tables of diners, tacitly sent a representative to explore each restaurant and table, determined to find this delicacy.

But after searching for a while, everyone found nothing.

As the aroma grew stronger, the diners finally came to the tragic conclusion that the aroma was not coming from the restaurant.

Several restaurant owners were also eagerly gathered together. One of them, a short, lean middle-aged owner, closed his eyes and sniffed fiercely, flexing his body to follow his nose. After a while, he slapped his thigh and shouted, "Across the way!"