The steaming chicken soup noodles made Qin Luo's eyes light up, and she obediently sat down. Though she couldn't eat, holding the chopsticks and bringing her face closer to take a few more whiffs was still nice.
Qin Huai continued to place the other finished snacks on the table.
The others wanted to help, but since none of them were chefs, they could only linger near the small table and couldn't actually enter the kitchen.
Qin Huai was indeed preparing a feast tonight, all of Qin Luo's favorites.
Five Fillings Bun, lamb shumai, Dream Come True Sesame Bun, beef pancakes, Furong Cake, and fermented rice dumplings.
Of course, Qin Huai's signature fermented rice with steamed buns couldn't be forgotten, though this batch was leftover from lunch and wasn't specifically made for Qin Luo.
