"Where's the dry ingredients? Who made them just now? Here, give them to everyone to try!"
Someone helped shout: "Hey, Ye Qing, come here quickly, Master Ye is calling you!"
"Here I am! The ingredients are here!" Ye Qing trotted in with the things in his hand.
Ye Feng took it and placed it on a table beside him, demonstrating to everyone: "Eat it with a dip. Let me tell you, when it comes to eating, no step can be sloppy."
After dipping it in the sauce, he bit off a large piece, chewing it with relish, and urged everyone, "Eat it while it's hot! Try my cooking!"
Not far from the door, Ye An looked inside pitifully, carefully holding his rumbling stomach.
I was afraid that it would be too loud and anger the master, but I was also afraid that it would not be loud enough and fail to wake the master up.
He felt like his saliva was about to reach his feet, but what on earth did his master mean by this?
Neither going in nor leaving, isn't this pure torture?
Yan Xiao watched in a trance.
The man was standing in a brightly lit area surrounded by a bustling crowd, a place that was totally out of place for him.
There, is the worldly place that he has never understood and will never be able to set foot in.
He didn't even know that his manor could be so lively.
After a while, he turned around sadly and walked back the way he came.
At this moment, he realized very clearly that he and Ye Feng came from two different worlds, so clearly separated.
That door is the hurdle in his heart that he cannot cross.
He wanted to move closer, but he couldn't lift his legs.
Because he would feel lost there and wouldn't be able to fit in.
And he was sure that as soon as he stepped in, the excitement would disappear completely in the next second.
He didn't want to disturb Ye Feng's good mood.
Sure enough, he is still suitable for darkness.
Trying to get closer to the light will only make you more broken.
But what should I do with my already restless heart?
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