"I found out too. He seemed to have discovered something, but he just didn't want to tell us."
Li Shizhen fiddled with the cupboard door with his fingers, his voice slightly muffled.
"Forget it. Seeing as he has no intention of cooperating, let's just leave it at that."
Dorothy held up the cookbook and said, "But, what exactly does this recipe do?"
"Keep it for now. It won't appear for no reason. It must have a purpose."
"It can't just be a decoration?"
Dorothy looked to the other side. Over there, Bunji was lying on the window, his hands resting on the back of his head, looking at ease. "I remember Bunji also opened a cupboard. I wonder what he found?"
"He won't tell."
“If the items in the cabinet are all connected, then collaboration is inevitable.”
"Now, not only Bungie, but also Phantom, are unwilling to cooperate. I think all of us will be stuck in this carriage until the end of the game!"
Li Shizhen looked out the window and opened the game panel.
The game time is almost half over.
It seems that the further back you are in the carriage, the more difficult it is.
Here, Qin Nuo is back.
Lan Yan still insisted on her choice and suggested, "Let's stew this thing. If that doesn't work, how about stewing half of it?"
A basin of candy rolled over, with facial features growing on it. It looked at Qin Nuo and the others with bright eyes: "Do you need candy? There are many flavors, both hard and soft candies."
"Are there any Skittles?"
"some."
It opened its mouth and spit out two hands full of colorful candies like spitting out melon seeds.
"Please enjoy your meal slowly."
The candy ghost blinked its large, exaggerated eyes, then rolled away like a wheel.
"This carriage really looks like a fairy tale world."
"Thinking about it, it wouldn't be bad if I stayed here forever."
On the table, the cheeses grew hands and feet, moved around in an orderly manner, jumped into the refrigerator, and then closed the door by themselves.
At this time, the clock on the wall was ringing.
After all this trouble, it was already dusk.
Outside the window, the sky gradually turned yellow.
Qin Nuo and Lan Yan had no intention of making dinner, and both placed their hopes on Fang Ye.
The glutinous rice cake is almost done.
Both sides are fried until golden brown, which not only looks good but also looks appetizing.
But the cauldron is so big.
Fang Ye also fried two small pieces, placed them on a plate, and placed it in front of Qin Nuo and Lan Yan: "Try it?"
Qin Nuo was naturally not polite. He picked it up. It was a little hot, so he put it in his mouth and took a bite. He nodded and said, "Not bad. It's as good as my sister's cooking skills."
Lan Yan chewed slowly and commented calmly, "It's okay, a little greasy."
"The ingredients are your right hand. If it fails, it's also your right hand that fails."
Lan Yan's face darkened.
The old hen was standing on his shoulder. Maybe because she had eaten the glutinous rice cake, she was not afraid of strangers like Lan Yan. She suddenly clucked twice, snatched the glutinous rice cake from his hand, and swallowed it in two or three mouthfuls.
"You plague chicken, when I can kill you, I will make you into hand-torn chicken and tear you into pieces with my own hands!" Lan Yan said gritting her teeth.
The old hen obviously didn't care. She jumped down and started wandering around again.
At this moment, the other players also prepared their dinner.
After various high-calorie foods are prepared, they emit a special aroma that fills the carriage.
Everyone was very tired, so they sat down and rested, too lazy to move.
Time continues to slip away.
In a blink of an eye, the sky outside the car window began to darken.
The clock on the wall struck a few more times.
It's already seven o'clock.
The lights in the carriage lit up one by one.
The cookie man reappeared.
It actually looked at everyone's tired posture and said quietly: "Next, it is the most meaningful moment of your day."
"I believe your dinner is sumptuous and can satisfy the host's appetite."
One food cart after another was pushed up.
Although Bangji mostly lay down during the day, he still prepared a sumptuous dinner.
Qin Nuo stared at him.
The latter also looked at him and gave a meaningful smile.
"What exactly does this guy want to do?" Lan Yan saw it and couldn't help asking.
"He's planning something." Qin Nuo said calmly.
"What's your plan?"
Qin Nuo shrugged: "What else do you think it could be?"
"Is it really this old hen?"
"Why does he want this old hen so much?" Lan Yan looked at the old hen on her shoulder.
The old hen looked around, still looking stupid.
"I can probably guess the reason."
Qin Nuo put his hands in his pockets and spoke calmly.
"Tell me about it?"
Qin Nuo shook his head: "If I tell you, it will be bad news."
"Right now, let's see if Fang Ye's glutinous rice cake can pass the test."
After he finished speaking, the light behind the screen came on.
The huge and fat body appeared under the light again.
"It's finally dinner time and I'm starving!"
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