Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1935 - 1716: Youthful Boys’ Big Appetite

The atmosphere on the scene was completely stagnant.

Master Xiao Zhou, in all his years of service, had never encountered a situation where he couldn’t advance or retreat like this.

At this moment, he still fruitlessly held up the large ladle, looking at the earnest young people next to him waiting eagerly for food — they even bowed to everyone before asking for food!

But now, when he turned his head to seek help and hoped the host would say something, he saw that the large group sitting there all instantly turned back.

How could they refuse?

How could they have the nerve to refuse?

But if they agreed...

Qin Yun took out his phone and began typing quickly:

[Chuan Er, after they’ve tried it, let’s hurry up and pack up our things and go back.]

Originally planning to linger and walk around for a while to digest the food, but now it seems that’s really not possible.

Lun Chuan also replied: [If not for providing you all with a good experience, Tantan wouldn’t have made this trip to the urban area in the middle of the night.]

No one in the group rebutted this statement.

Indeed, those rare experiences they cherished, like seeing a Chinese medicine doctor, picking water caltrops, and feeling duck eggs, were part of the hosts’ daily life. If not for painstakingly providing a good experience, they wouldn’t do this at all. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Moreover, to be fair, this peculiar and enticing sense of superiority tonight indeed made everyone feel joyous inside.

When there are future gatherings with friends or siblings, they might reminisce about this in three or five years.

Qin Yun had nothing to say, but couldn’t help grinning wide. At this moment, he heavily patted Lun Chuan on the arm:

[Good buddy!]

Meanwhile, isolated and without allies, Master Xiao Zhou finally relented to the young crowd:

"In that case, there are spoons over there, each person can take a scoop."

Because the rice was freshly cooked, it wasn’t separate and clear, and even had some stickiness.

But precisely due to this slight stickiness, the rice wrapped around the green garlic sprouts, chili rings, and water caltrop stems, making the texture oily and rich.

However, now it served to the convenience of this crowd of food beggars.

They quickly lined up, the plastic spoon went down and scooped up, bringing out quivering rice clumps.

This familiar technique!

Master Xiao Zhou felt a jolt in his heart, thinking they were truly in cahoots with the young man from earlier — so similar!

He began packing up his things, as did the little team of a few people beside him, who were orderly moving.

Then, suddenly, another hand reached out with a spoon, and as Master Xiao Zhou offhandedly caught sight of it, his eyes narrowed, and he promptly raised his head:

"Hey!"

He instinctively called out: "Why do you look a bit familiar to me?"

Not the face, but the hand was familiar.

There was a small white scar on the webbing that wasn’t fully healed yet. Earlier, when the young man ventured alone to ask for food, he caught a glance and remembered it.

— Also hard not to remember, such a large spoonful, it really left an impression.

The other person’s hand trembled, and as they looked up, not only wore a baseball cap but also a mask covering half their face.

Everyone: ...

Master Xiao Zhou frowned.

The surroundings instantly quieted down, leaving only the young people in front with mouths shut tight, chewing rice slowly.

Then he realized: "Young man, why are you doing this?"

This is the young man who came alone to ask for food earlier! Why had he changed clothes and quietly joined the line again?

No wonder he wanted to tell his friends, otherwise, how could he sneak a second bite by muddling through?

Master Xiao Zhou instantly became alert: "After your group finishes eating, are there more friends coming up next?"

Goodness!

This turn of events stunned the group as well.

All eyes shifted and finally landed on Song Tan:

[You Yun City people sure have some tricks up your sleeves.]

Song Tan: ...

At this moment, Song Tan was secretly sizing up the other person too.

It was indeed the same person, both had that sweaty appearance after exercise.

She knew Lun Chuan was somewhat of a germophobe and didn’t like getting close to people with such a vibe, so she deliberately sat a bit further away with him.

But now...

She found it laughably exasperating.

The young man’s ears were also red, yet his eyes were watery: "Master, I really want to eat, really want to eat..."

"Alright, alright."

Song Tan rubbed her forehead in headache: "It’s us who were being ungracious — Master Xiao Zhou, do we have any paper bowls left? Give each of them one, scoop another serving, let’s quickly pack up and leave."

If they stayed any longer and more people showed up, they really couldn’t take it.

She only wanted to mischievously tease them, didn’t really intend to cause a ruckus here where everyone would eat and cause a commotion, any conflict wouldn’t be good.