The Zhang family knew about the people around Lin Jingyu long ago, and of course they knew their backgrounds.

After exchanging greetings, they went back to the kitchen to get busy.

Lin Jingyu chatted with him for a while.

After chatting with her grandfather and the village chief, she went to the kitchen to cook.

When Su Jingtian arrived, their conversation became even more lively.

Lin Jingyu specially added two more dishes, and then cooked two large bowls of noodles.

Six large bowls of vegetables, two bowls of noodles, and a pot of mixed grain rice.

All of them were large portions, and the village chief suspected that Lin Jingyu was planning to eat them all day.

Of course, he was completely stunned when he saw the appetite of the Zhang family, spanning three generations.

The food on the table was completely devoured, leaving not a drop of sauce.

A person who eats rice has a rice-eating spirit; a person who eats rice needs a basin to eat.

This sentence inexplicably popped into Yang Shujue's mind.

Su Jingtian and Peng Shiyu were both stunned. They had seen people who could eat a lot, but none of them were as powerful as the three generations of the family.

Hehe~

Lin Jingyu knew this all along, which is why she specially cooked so many noodles. "Grandpa, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, are you full? If not, I'll go make some more noodles."

"That's fine."

Grandpa Zhang put down his chopsticks and sighed, "After two days and one night of staying up late, I can finally have a full meal."

"Yes, cousin."

Zhang Wenxi wiped his mouth and said, "We haven't had a proper meal since we boarded the train, and we're only just now getting to eat."

Zhang Laosan and Zhang Laosi remained silent, both showing expressions of agreement.

All the men in the Zhang family practice martial arts and have long since developed a voracious appetite.

It's normal to eat a large bowl of rice at every meal.

Although they brought some dry food with them, it was only enough to fill their stomachs; they were practically hungry when they came.

"It's okay, I'll cook for you from now on and make sure you're well-fed every day."

Lin Jingyu declared confidently, "I may not have any other skills, but I can definitely support you all."

The dock has plenty of space, especially grain; it could feed dozens of people for a hundred years without any problem.

Everyone was amused by her words.

"Teacher Lin, where would be a convenient place to arrange for Brother Zhang and the others?"

The village chief, not forgetting his own troubles, brought up the topic, saying, "There's definitely not enough room in the front yard. Do you think you could squeeze in?"