Gu Yang booked a private restaurant in the center of Jincheng City and borrowed their kitchen.

Gu Jin doesn't like desserts and Western food very much, so Gu Yang didn't prepare a birthday cake for her.

She took the rest of the Blue Whale team to cook together, and taught them how to make some of the private dishes she had eaten in the wealthy family before she traveled through time.

She used to be a bit picky about food, and these homemade dishes that she could remember were her favorites, but unfortunately, these homemade dishes did not exist in this world, so she could only cook for herself to have enough food and clothing.

The historical trends of this world are similar to those of her previous world, and there are many similarities, but they seem to be different in every way.

After so many years, Gu Yang felt that this world was not a parallel world to her previous world, but rather a derivative world created based on her previous world.

For example, the world of novels, comics and games.

When plates of familiar and exquisite dishes were placed on the table, Gu Yang felt as if time and space were overlapping.

Is this world a dream that is being experienced, or is everything in the past a dream?

Zhuang Zhou dreams of being a butterfly, and the butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou. This scene at this moment seems like a dream or reality.

The spring breeze blew through the window, bringing a chill. Gu Yang regained consciousness a little, but he didn't think about the strange feelings.

Shen Ran held the bowl and chopsticks, looking at the table full of delicacies with his eyes shining, "Wow, I'm in for a treat! Yangyang, how come you have so many delicious things in your little head? Is dinner ready?"

Gu Jin sat down next to Gu Yang and glanced at Shen Ran. "You have a bad stomach. Eating too much food is not easy to digest. It's better to drink white porridge."

Feng Jue also rarely agreed with Gu Jin and nodded, "Shen Ran, you must follow the doctor's orders."

Shen Ran: "Don't think I didn't see it, you two just want to trick me so that I can't eat the delicious food Yangyang made!"

Cao Cuo chuckled, "You actually discovered it?"

Shen Ran rolled up his sleeves and said, "Shit shoveler, what do you mean? You want to fight?"

Gu Ying: "Can you beat him?"

Shen Ran was not convinced: "You want to fight too? Bibi?"

Facing Feng Jue's clear and bright eyes, Gu Yang smiled and rubbed his head: "Yes, yes, our Ajue is the best."

Feng Jue's eyes and eyebrows were tinged with pride.

Gu Jin glanced at him disdainfully, then looked at Gu Yang: "Are these dishes made for me?"

Gu Yang smiled and nodded, "Yes, happy fourteenth birthday to sister!"

Gu Jin glanced at Feng Jue, who was sitting next to Gu Yang. He said nothing, but his meaning was clear: Did you hear that? Do it for me.

Feng Jue gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at Gu Yang eagerly, "Sister..."

Gu Yang could tell that Feng Jue was acting like a spoiled child, so she smiled and coaxed him, "Be good, there will be a present for your birthday too."

Feng Jue nodded obediently.

Gu Yang went to bring a bowl of noodles over, smiling brightly, "Sister is the little birthday star, this is the longevity noodles I cooked especially for you, eat quickly."

Gu Yang watched Gu Jin eat and asked expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

Gu Jin met her bright eyes and nodded slightly: "Not bad."

Feng Jue said to her in a sour tone, "Sister made the longevity noodles with so much effort, it must be delicious, but you only think it's just okay?"

Gu Jin took a few more bites and savored them carefully. "The noodles Yangyang made for me are really delicious."

The word “alone” is emphasized.

Feng Jue saw the obvious sarcasm in Gu Jin’s arrogant and complacent eyes: It’s a pity you didn’t.

(End of this chapter)