Su Luo always felt that if she didn't prepare some food, she might be trapped in a space and unable to get out if she was unlucky... It would be better to prepare more food.
Xiao Cai Bao: "But those ingredients are very expensive..."
Su Luo: "Do we have enough ghost money?"
Xiao Cai Bao: "That's right, let's go, I'm familiar with the shopkeeper, I'm sure he'll be happy to borrow the kitchen if I ask."
Sure enough, once Xiao Caibao opened his mouth, the matter became very easy.
Su Luo and Xiaocaibao were busy in the kitchen.
The two of them didn't do anything else but make rice balls.
There happened to be seaweed here, and it was in large pieces, so Su Luo made the rice ball a little bigger, about the size of two fists put together, and she would be full after eating one in a meal.
During this period, Ning Yiting couldn't stand the hunger anymore and had to come down.
This is the difference between Lost City and the outside world.
In the outside world, chain repairers are the most able to endure hunger.
It doesn't matter if they don't eat or drink for a few months, so Ning Yiting and the others didn't plan to come down after the conflict with Su Luo and the others...
But they found themselves hungry.
And it makes a gurgling sound, which is unbearable.
Finally, the four people gathered in the cafeteria downstairs.
"Why are you still eating at this hour? Why not eat breakfast?"
The shopkeeper was a little unhappy.
In the end, Ning Yiting stuffed a lot of paper money into the mouth of the dead, and after much persuasion, the shopkeeper finally asked the chef to make a few random dishes to fool them.
There is more than one stove in the kitchen.
Su Luo and her friends occupied one, and there was another one for the chef.
The chef was also an interesting one. He saw that Su Luo's rice ball contained both vegetables and meat. The vegetables were chopped very finely, and the meat was also minced. It was also dipped in sesame oil, and it smelled particularly fragrant. He couldn't help but nod, "It's quite interesting."
Xiao Cai Bao: "Uncle Wang, are you still busy so late?"
Chef Wang was almost asleep when he was woken up, full of energy. "Aren't these a few starving ghosts here? These people keep calling themselves young masters and young ladies from aristocratic families, but they don't know the rules at all. In Lost Paradise, what does being a young master or young lady from aristocratic families have to do with us? They're still eating so late at night. Don't they know they need to go to the toilet after eating too much?"
Chef Wang stopped there and didn't say much.
Xiao Cai Bao reminded Su Luo: "Sister Su, you'd better sleep until dawn, and don't get up in the middle of the night to use the toilet. The toilet is by the outer courtyard wall... It's late at night, don't scare it."
Su Luo: "...very scary?"
Xiao Cai Bao nodded as he wrapped the rice balls. "The timid ones will be scared to death. Those who died of fright are buried in the backyard, in the rows of raised earth."
Su Luo: “…”
I'm afraid only Lost Paradise can describe death in such an easy and comfortable way.
Su Luo didn't make many dumplings. She stopped after making about a hundred.
Meanwhile, Chef Wang was still cooking very quickly. Su Luo even saw that some of the dishes were still half-cooked...
Dishes of food were brought out.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of kicking the door.
Then came Ning Miaoyan's ugly face and angry voice.
She held a pot of food in her hand and threw it directly at Chef Wang's face: "Who are you trying to fool? How can this dish be cooked so carelessly? In our Taiyuan City, this dish must go through eighteen steps..."
Before Ning Miaoyan could finish her words, Chef Wang was already furious, and he and Ning Miaoyan started arguing loudly.
The shopkeeper had already gone to bed. Hearing the noise, he put on his clothes and came over. Seeing them arguing, he couldn't help but yawn. "It's almost midnight. Do you know what midnight means? Still arguing? Do you want to die?"
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