“Thai pants hot!”
Song Zhuer couldn't help but wave her little pink fist, but her big eyes were staring at the fried eggs in the pan.
"Mu Yang's cooking skills are pretty good, even the fried eggs are so good!" Chen He couldn't help but speak.
"Then Brother He, eat more later."
Suddenly, Chen Muyang looked at Hua Chenyu who was silent.
"Master, how about helping me set the table?"
"Master? Who should I call?" Deng Zhao asked doubtfully.
The others, however, suppressed their laughter and turned their heads away.
"..." Hua Chenyu's face darkened. This was the nickname given to him by his online haters.
"Just use the folding round table in the main room and prop it up." Chen Muyang thought he didn't hear it and said again.
He called him Master because Chen Muyang didn't know his name at all. He only remembered that a classmate had sent him a video.
In the video, the wizard is singing on the stage, chattering away, and the barrage is full of wizards.
So, Chen Muyang blurted out.
Hua Chenyu went to set the table without saying a word.
"Get your bowls, it's time to eat~!"
Soon, eight people gathered around a round table that could seat twelve.
“It smells so good.”
Song Zhuer looked at the steaming large porcelain bowls on the table. Inside was a bowl of noodles sprinkled with green onions, and there were two eggs in each bowl.
The flavor of eggs, mixed with the flavor of green onions, exudes a rich and tempting aroma as the hot noodles steam.
"Our conditions are limited at the moment and we don't have many dishes, so let's just make do with this meal." Chen Muyang said.
"It's pretty good. I thought I wouldn't be able to eat tonight," said Gao Yuanyuan.
"Yeah, Muyang, if it weren't for you, we would have been laughed to death by netizens." Deng Zhao glanced at Chen Muyang.
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