As soon as she reached the door, Buling smelled an enticing aroma, a fragrance that rivaled even the most delicious mulberry-based dishes!
She quickened her pace and followed Grandma Liu into the house.
Inside the room, there were two long tables placed side by side. Grandma Liu led Buling to sit down at one of the tables.
Bling was sitting downwind, and smelling the aroma of food wafting through the wind, she rubbed her stomach and felt even hungrier. What should she do?
Fortunately, she didn't have to wait long. Soon, a tall man came out of the kitchen.
The man was about 1.9 meters tall, and under his pure white chef's uniform, he had a body full of muscles; he didn't look like a chef at all.
But in fact, he is a chef.
At this moment, he was holding a large tray in each hand, and the aroma was coming from the trays.
"Little Song, what delicious food is available today?" Grandma Liu asked with a kind smile.
The tall, cool-looking guy named Xiao Song answered succinctly: "Fairy Eggs, Sweet and Sour Live Carp, Shrimp Rice Crust, and Yangzhou Boiled Dried Tofu Strips."
Grandma Liu knew Xiao Song's temperament all along, so she wasn't annoyed. She smiled and said, "Is it Jiangsu cuisine today? No wonder it smells so good?"
Comrade Xiao Song nodded coldly, put down the tray, and then brought out another dish, placing it in front of the two of them.
He then silently returned to the kitchen to serve the dishes to Huang Yuming and the other six who arrived later.
At this moment, Bling was too preoccupied to care about anyone else; all her attention was focused on the four dishes in front of her.
The four dishes were a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and were accompanied by bowls of white rice and fluffy steamed buns for guests to choose from.
Is the food at the Cultural Heritage Bureau really that good?
Seeing that Grandma Liu across from her had started eating, she abandoned all restraint, picked up her chopsticks, and inhaled the food in a whirlwind.
Even Buling, who had become picky about food thanks to Sangs, had to admit that this Comrade Xiao Song was quite skilled, even better than Sangs.
At lunchtime, Buling ate until she was completely full, perfectly embodying the "Clean Plate Campaign"...
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