Chapter Thirty-Nine: Wonton



The minced meat is neither fishy nor dry, and has an excellent texture.

Few people know that his sense of taste is overly developed.

This leads to an uncontrollable pickiness when faced with many kinds of food.

Everyone thinks he's nitpicking, but few people know that his dissatisfaction stems from the fact that the food wasn't completely cooked to remove the fishy smell and lacked a good texture.

However, he didn't bother to explain.

Cong Yue raised her eyebrows and ate all the wontons in the bowl, one bite at a time.

It wasn't until the last wonton disappeared into the bowl that he scooped up an empty bowl and belatedly realized that he had actually finished the entire bowl of wontons.

It's really good.

He looked at the bowl, now only filled with soup, suppressed the urge to drink it all, and proudly took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

Before he could speak, two voices came from beside him—

"Another bowl, please!"

"Please cook me another bowl, host!"

Ding Yi'en and her roommate exchanged a glance and chuckled.

"See? I told you it was delicious, didn't I?"

My roommate nodded frantically; he'd never tasted such delicious wontons before! His gaze then shifted to Cong Yue standing beside him.

Seeing the other person's empty bowl, he asked without thinking, "Cong Yue, would you like another bowl?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

Cong Yue has an eccentric temper and doesn't like others to make suggestions to him. Moreover, they were already surprised that he didn't object before, and now that he's making suggestions, they're afraid he'll be unhappy.

My roommate thought anxiously.

Unexpectedly, Cong Yue paused for a moment before saying, "Then another bowl, please."

Hmm... wait a minute?

He asked for another bowl?!

His roommate's eyes widened in surprise, making Cong Yue's face flush red. He shouted, "What are you looking at?"

My roommate shook his head, obediently turned around, and winked at Ding Yi'en.

The sun rose in the west today!

Ding Yi'en understood what he meant, suppressed a smile, and looked away to the busy livestreamer.

They didn't just come from the west; they were clearly captivated by our streamer!

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