Only then did Ye Ling realize that he had not prepared breakfast for them.
Because they were orphans since childhood and the old doctor who adopted them passed away early, Ye Ling had to support everything in the family at a young age. However, they could only rely on growing some herbs to feed Ye Qing and Ye Xiaomeng, so they never had the habit of eating breakfast.
Even lunch and dinner were very simple, after all, they wanted to save money just in case...
Thinking of this, Ye Ling felt very ashamed and he quickly stood up.
Ye Qing looked at him and said, "Brother, where are you going?"
Ye Ling said, "I forgot to prepare breakfast for you. Eleven also didn't take the money from last night. Now that she's staying with us, we must not neglect her."
But when Ye Ling was about to leave, Yun Ting suddenly grabbed him.
"Don't go. Let Le'er be busy. She may not like what you make."
This is the truth. Duan Qingxi is very picky. Things made by ordinary people will never enter her mouth!
But in Ye Ling's opinion, this was Yun Ting's way of taking care of his feelings.
He was deeply touched, and thought that since the other party had said so, he shouldn't be too pretentious.
Yunting is an impatient person, especially when it comes to reading.
After holding on for a while, he finally couldn't hold on anymore.
But seeing that everyone was reading so seriously, he didn't want to disturb others.
After a long moment of agony, he looked at Ye Ling and asked quietly, "Can you all read?"
Ye Ling smiled and said, "Grandpa taught me when I was a child. The reason why we can practice cultivation is actually because of Grandpa. He taught us orally, and we understood some things, so we naturally succeeded in cultivation."
Yun Ting nodded. "Le'er said that you have great talent! In time, you will become great!"
I don’t know if Yunting was just trying to comfort me, but I felt really happy when I heard his words.
At this moment, bursts of fragrance came from the direction of the kitchen, making people drool.
Even a young man as steady as Ye Ling couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple, "What...what's that smell?"
Yun Ting was overjoyed. He quickly jumped up and ran outside, saying, "Le'er is cooking! It smells so good!"
The rest of the people looked at each other, and then couldn't help but put down the books in their hands and walked towards the kitchen.
The closer you get to the kitchen, the stronger the aroma becomes.
After walking into the kitchen, I found that Duan Qingxi had indeed made delicious food, and there were plenty of it!
Roast chicken, roast duck, fish soup, fried meatballs...all kinds of delicious food. Even when they went to the best restaurants to deliver things, they had never seen such delicious food!
Ye Xiaomeng was the youngest, his saliva was flowing out, and he looked at those who were fine with his eyes wide open.
Yun Ting was the most rude. He reached out and grabbed a chicken leg and chewed on it. "Mmm! So good!"
Duan Qingxi looked at him helplessly and smiled. After all, he was still a child...
She turned to look at Ye Ling and the others: "You probably haven't eaten yet, come over and eat together."
When I got up, it was already bright outside. Now it is almost noon, just the right time for lunch.
But Ye Ling was very hesitant. These things were definitely not what they had in their kitchen, but were bought by Duan Qingxi himself.
He was now certain that Duan Qingxi was really rich, but he didn't know her identity. However, he really couldn't afford to owe her this favor.
Duan Qingxi seemed to read his thoughts. As he set the table, he said to them, "I've thought about it carefully. Staying in an inn is too expensive and not very comfortable. I always have to be on guard against others. The book is here anyway, so why don't Twelve and I stay here for the time being? You can cover our accommodation and transportation, and I'll pay for your food. How about that?"
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