"Fengzi, let me cook first, whatever you want to say, we can talk after eating!"
The afternoon hunting trip had drained a lot of energy.
At this moment, both Lu Yuanfeng and Mu Shuangshuang were starving.
Reluctantly, Lu Yuanfeng let go of the treasure in his arms, giving Mu Shuangshuang the chance to cook.
In the pot, a small half pot of water had already become boiling hot.
Just like Mu Shuangshuang's heart at this moment, burning unbelievably.
Two dishes remained, one was braised rabbit meat, the other, naturally, was stir-fried bean sprouts.
The Northwest had many inconveniences, so having a handful of fresh soybean sprouts at each meal was no easy feat.
Once the three dishes were ready, Mu Shuangshuang began to cook the rice.
After one and a half sticks of incense time, the rice was done, and Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng set the table together.
The spread on the table was, without a doubt, very precious to both Mu Shuangshuang and Lu Yuanfeng.
