"Xiao Peng, cook more porridge next time and keep some. It'll be even better if you eat steamed buns with the porridge sometime," Yu Yanbin said to Xiao Peng, who was sitting next to him, while eating a steamed bun.
Xiao Peng nodded, "That's true."
Eating only steamed buns and dumplings can be a bit dry; having porridge would be better, as it would prevent choking.
Everyone grabbed a steamed bun, picked up some pickled vegetables, and put them in their mouths; it was quite nice.
Each person also received two large meat buns, and steamed buns to their liking.
There aren't many steamed buns available, so the quantity is limited and everyone gets the same number.
"Looks like there's still not enough. This will only last for one meal before it's almost gone," Cheng Shaolin said, looking at the two empty bowls.
"Yeah, that's too little. I'll make some when I get back tonight, and I'll make a lot to keep on hand. It's more convenient this way; it's much faster than cooking." Xiao Peng nodded in agreement. Everyone's appetite has increased now; each person can eat six or seven steamed buns, and they can eat even more when they're really hungry.
Looking at the empty bowl, Li Xiao hadn't expected to eat so much; if she hadn't made enough, it wouldn't have been enough.
Make more when you get back. It won't get in the way if you make it and put it in your storage space. It'll be convenient to grab it whenever you want to eat it.
"I'll go back and take out a few more bags of flour, and make more to store."
No one objected; it was indeed a good idea. Li Xiao's space was just too convenient.
Li Xiao put away the basin and the remaining pickled vegetables, and took out their respective bottles.
Everyone took their own color, and in no time, half the bottle was gone.
I was thirsty, and drinking the icy supernatural water felt so good I wanted to hum.
Indeed, Shao Jie hummed softly and let out a comfortable sigh, making those who didn't know better think he had drunk something delicious.
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