Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Huo Chenhuan raised his eyes slightly and whispered into her ear, “Did she say that Little Red Riding Hood was eaten by the Big Bad Wolf in the end?”
“What?” Su Yayan didn’t hear him clearly and turned to look at him in confusion.
“Nothing.” Huo Chenhuan could tell that she was tired. He reached out to hold her shoulders and let her lean against him. “Are you tired?”
Su Yayan wrapped her arms around his waist and snuggled into Huo Chenhuan’s embrace. “A little. Sleep with me?”
“Okay.”
The young couple who woke up early in the morning took a nap together.
On the other side, Old Master Cheng asked his daughter-in-law for a photo of the lunch spread. He opened a small chatgroup called “Senior Fishing Group” and sent it out.
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After that, he clicked on Old Li’s personal account and sent him a separate copy.
Grandpa Li was looking at his son and grandson with a look of disdain. He had raised them up for nothing. They couldn’t even be filial to him when they ate. Now, they even wanted to covet the food that he had worked so hard to bring back. They were really unfilial.
The father and son of the Li family looked at their father’s disdainful gaze and felt embarrassed. Although their father was usually strict with them, he didn’t despise them as much as today.
The two of them subconsciously looked at their wives for help, only to receive two equally blank gazes.
So, what exactly happened?
After thinking about it for a while, the whole family unanimously looked towards the small container of braised meat in front of the old man.
The last time Old Master Li went to Old Master Chengs place to snatch some back, the children weren’t at home and he was very lucky to have everything to himself.
This was still the first time they had seen this thing. They were filled with questions, but they couldn’t help but salivate. This meat looked black but it smelled really good!
While they were in a deadlock, Grandpa Li’s phone suddenly vibrated and a few messages popped up.
Grandpa Li didn’t want to bother about it at first, but when he saw that it was his old friend who sent the message, he thought for a moment and clicked on it.
In the end, he was blinded by a large number of unknown delicacies!
Grandpa Li frowned and realized that things were not that simple.
Sure enough, in the next second, he saw that Old Master Cheng had sent a photo over. It was a plate of stir-fried shredded meat that looked good. The vegetables on it were colorful and pretty.
He Chengcheng: Did you see that? Yanyan specially made me a dish called Yuxiang Shredded Pork.
Mu Zili: Yuxiang Shredded Pork? Fish? I thought you didn’t catch any fish?
When Old Master Cheng saw this reply, his face sank and he snorted.
He Chengcheng: This is made from pork. It tastes like fish meat but it’s made from pork. You haven’t seen it before, right?
Mu Zili: Impossible! How can pork make the taste of fish?
Even from the screen, Old Master Cheng could imagine someone’s surprised expression and his mood instantly improved.
He Chengcheng: That’s because you’re ignorant. Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean you haven’t. Let me tell you, this meat is especially soft and tender. It tastes salty, sweet, sour, and spicy. That taste… Tsk tsk…
Grandpa Li swallowed hard at Old Master Cheng’s description, but he still didn’t believe it. In his eyes, this was just a plate of ordinary meat!
Mu Zili: Nonsense! How can a dish have so much flavor? It must taste awful!.
