Chapter 685 Don’t Even Think About It

Fat Bear watched helplessly as the man and the three girls ate one bite after another without stopping, and swallowed loudly with a gulp.

The three people who were addicted to the delicious butter rice continued to eat diligently. Only Jian Yan, who was making red bean cakes, heard the noise and turned to look over. "Good morning, uncle!"

"Would you like some butter rice?"

"The same as theirs?" Fat Bear asked instead of answering, his eyes shining surprisingly brightly as he looked at Yingchun and the others' bowls.

"Um."

Jian Yan responded, and then quickly scooped a bowl of white rice into it, then poured golden butter on it and handed it to Fatty Xiong, "Uncle, stir it before eating, making sure every grain of rice is covered with butter."

"good!"

Fat Bear took the bowl dazed, his attention uncontrollably drawn to the bowl of rice. It smelled so good.

The fragrance was so strong that his soul seemed to float away.

Placing his huge body on the small stool, Fat Bear stirred the butter rice carefully and devoutly. Even though the saliva in his mouth was overflowing uncontrollably and the glutton in his stomach was desperately calling for food, he still stirred it slowly, waiting for the rice and butter to completely blend and ferment.

Then, scoop up a spoonful and put it into your mouth.

And then...

Well, that’s all.

Fat Bear, who was addicted to the delicious butter rice, followed in the footsteps of Yingchun and the others.

At this time, Yingchun and the others had already woken up from their trance. The butter rice in the bowl was eaten up clean, and the whole bowl was as clean as if it had been licked.

In fact, although they didn't lick the bowl, it was almost the same. Xie Yan swirled his fingers in the bowl, scraped off the butter on the wall of the bowl and licked his fingers.

Yingchun and the others wiped the bowl with leaves and then licked the leaves clean.

Jian Yan was busy making red bean pastry and also had to take care of the porridge in the pot, so he had no time to pay attention to them.

The man and three girls looked at Fatty Bear who was eating happily next to them, and swallowed their saliva together. What should they do if one bowl is not enough?

Can I have another one?

"Don't even think about it!"

Jian Yan ruthlessly rejected their proposal. She said, "It's just a pot of butter. Give some to Rabbit Dad and the others to try. The rest must be taken to work. If you finish it now, you won't be able to take any lunch with you."

"No more eating, this is lunch!"

As soon as she said this, Yingchun immediately protected the pot full of butter with an expression as if she was determined to defend the butter rice to the death, and glared at Xie Yan.

Xiao Mo and Rose were gorgeously ignored.

Xie Yan, "..."

It’s just a pity.

He smacked his lips and said, "I don't want to eat anymore."

God knows how much pain he felt in his heart. He had only tasted the delicious butter rice. No, he had to find a way to trick his sister into giving him the rice to eat.

At worst, he would ask his junior to teach him how to make butter, and then go buy some crabs in the evening and make a bowl of butter rice at home to compensate his sister, and let his parents and grandparents taste his cooking skills.

The plan was good, but Xie Lin was not stupid. Not only did she not give him the meal, she also deliberately teased him in front of him.

As for making compensation by hand-made butter rice, that was even more impossible, simply because the method of making butter rice was too difficult, and it was not something that he, who only knew how to make simple stir-fries and cold dishes, could master.

More than 30 kilograms of butter were eaten after Rabbit Dad and his friends came down to taste it.

Seeing that it was getting late and it was time for Yingchun and the others to go to work, Jianyan quickly put the food on separate plates into the small constant temperature box.

(End of this chapter)