"Hello"

Vanod looked puzzled, but returned the smile, asking, "Is there something you need?"

Ling Miao tried her best to suppress her appetite and said softly, "I heard that your vineyard is now overrun with rabbits, is that right?"

Vanod, puzzled, nodded wistfully, "Yes."

"Could you sell me some?"

Completely taken aback by this request, Vanod was somewhat bewildered, but he good-naturedly shook his head.

"No need, I'll just give them to you. I have as many as you want."

"How can this be? Please name your price."

"No need, no need." Vanod waved his hand firmly, "They're all unwanted stuff, and I'm already wondering what to do with them."

Seeing that the other party really refused, Ling Miao didn't press the matter further, but confidently said:

"Then I'll treat you to a meal."

At this, Vanod perked up. He had a very good impression of Ling Miao, and he couldn't help but swallow hard when he thought of the pie and tofu pudding from earlier. "What do you want to eat?"

"rabbit."

What?

Vanod wondered if there was something wrong with his ears. He rubbed his ears, stared wide-eyed at the other person in disbelief.

"You mean eating rabbit??"

Ling Miao nodded matter-of-factly, somewhat eager to try, "Of course."

Meanwhile, other diners who had been listening intently eagerly raised their hands, vying to be the first to enter.

"I want some too!"

"Boss, you can't be biased! We want some too!"

“No problem.” Ling Miao nodded at them.

"As long as the ingredients are in place, we can start serving new dishes soon."

Vanod was in a daze, his expression blank. He heard his own voice, light and airy.

"So how will you eat?"

"Cold-cooked rabbit, of course!"