In the courtyard, only Fan Xiaofan and Shi Lingheng remained for a moment.
Shi Lingheng's clear voice asked, "Are you hungry?"
Fan Xiaofan didn't react for a moment and stupidly replied, "Huh?"
Then she subconsciously pressed her stomach, as if she was a little hungry. She usually didn't eat much at each meal, but now that she thought about it, she really felt that she should eat something.
"Wait..."
Leaving only those two words behind, Shi Lingheng entered the room where he was staying.
Fan Xiaofan stood in the courtyard, staring blankly at the trees whose leaves had mostly fallen, because she didn't know what to do.
Standing here alone looks really silly, but I can't leave. The boss's two words just now weren't said for nothing.
All they could do was lower their heads and write on the muddy ground with their toes, writing and then erasing, just to pass the time. It was incredibly boring.
Shi Lingheng didn't stay long. When he came out of the house, Fan Xiaofan saw him go to the kitchen again, and then bring out a bowl. The fragrant aroma was immediately detected by her keen sense of smell.
Is it honey syrup with eggs?
She felt her mouth start to water involuntarily.
It turns out the boss went to his room to get eggs and honey and made this sweet soup.
However, this huge bowl could feed her for three meals, and one egg would have been enough, but there were three beautiful poached eggs inside.
She poked her finger and looked up at Shi Lingheng innocently.
Shi Lingheng actually understood what she meant and smiled helplessly: "It's still a bit hot. I'll put it on the stone table in the yard and then take a bowl to divide some out."
"I'll go..."
Fan Xiaofan felt a little embarrassed to sit and wait for food, so she offered to help. However, Shi Lingheng waved his hand, indicating that she should sit down: "You're not very familiar with this place, so just sit and wait."
The girl, who could only utter "oh," could only sit obediently and wait.
Shi Lingheng quickly took out a bowl and, as he was about to distribute the food, asked, "Are you a picky eater?"
"ha?"
Fan Xiaofan felt that the questions from the experts were all too difficult to answer...
She placed her hands obediently on her knees and answered very solemnly, "I don't eat ginger."
Shi Lingheng paused in his hand holding the bowl. He had been seriously dividing the food with his eyes down, but now he looked at Fan Xiaofan as if he were an idiot: "Some people don't like to eat egg whites or yolks. That's what I'm asking you about."
Fan Xiaofan's face instantly turned red.
He hurriedly shook his head.
Shi Lingheng sighed. This girl didn't seem very bright. Maybe she had all her intelligence in researching things?
Like a job applicant who didn't do well in an interview, Fan Xiaofan was holding a large bowl and almost buried her head in it, feeling guilty as she drank her sweet soup.
Waaah, this is so embarrassing.
She was just too nervous. When the boss asked her if she was hungry, he made her a sweet soup. She was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, and her emotional intelligence temporarily disappeared.
The rest was divided up by Shi Lingheng, who swallowed it down in two or three bites.
Fan Xiaofan was a little taken aback. Compared to Shi Lingheng's speed, she ate the soup very delicately, and even had the mind to think wildly. Could this be considered that the big boss ate what she couldn't finish?
Something seems inexplicably wrong.
When Shi Lingheng, as the uncle, was feeding the lucky cat, he didn't think at all about his nephew, the little dumpling, who was the one who needed to be taken care of. He didn't leave him a single drop of the honey syrup egg.
Fu Weidong, who was completely unaware of the situation, said: "He is not my uncle, he is the devil."
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