"Hehe, Zheng Erniang, there's actually only two hundred bucks inside, just take it for good luck, it's nothing." Chen Tianlong grinned.
"Oh? Is that so, well... alright then."
Upon hearing Chen Tianlong say this, Zheng Erniang believed him, so without further ado, she directly took the red envelope in her hand and said with a smile: "I'll go prepare the dishes now."
"Mm, go ahead." Lu Xiaoyu spoke up at this moment, "Zheng Erniang, make a lot more."
"..." Lin Wushuang and Chen Tianlong were almost speechless at the same time, this Xiaoyu really is a super foodie.
As Zheng Erniang turned to go downstairs, soon there was a commotion coming from below. Chen Tianlong went to look and immediately frowned, seeing a young man who seemed to be in his twenties and an uncle in his forties blocking the landlady, as if asking her something.
