Chapter-59: proud Rita lark changes her thoughts for food
Wilson Lark used a large spoon to make porridge for everyone, while Jerry Lark was responsible for distributing the Nan bread and Tom Lark handed over portions of pickled radishes.
Deputy Captain Luke couldn't wait to take a big mouthful of the chicken porridge, "Ah, it's so hot." He couldn't bear to spit it out even though it was hot, so he swallowed it down. It was too delicious.
It is dense, fragrant, fresh, tender and smooth. It goes down the esophagus and makes the stomach warm, which is indescribably comfortable. The Nan bread looks as thin as paper.
When you take a bite, the outer skin is crispy, while the inside is salty and delicious. It is soft and layered, with distinct layers, and has a particularly rich taste. He drank two large bowls in one breath before slowing down.
The pickled radish was sour and sweet, which whetted his appetite. He never expected that even the side dishes would be so eye catching. "I never knew radishes were so delicious. I never even touched them before."
"This Nan bread is so delicious when paired with the delicious and smooth chicken porridge." Wendy Lark had already taken her own portion back home to eat. She had deliberately taken a little more for fear that it would not be enough.
Mary was sweating profusely while eating and was full of praise for the food. There was a knock on the door. Wendy Lark got up, opened the door and saw that it was Lark Rita. "Third sister Wendy…"
Rita Lark said that she was really just passing by and accidentally smelled the fragrance of food. Her feet seemed to have taken root there as if they had their own consciousness and were unable to move.
Her eyes fell on the tempting chicken porridge, and she could no longer control her inner desire and her saliva kept swallowing, "Um... I want to buy some food, can I?"
She couldn't stand eating dry food anymore! She just wanted to eat something smooth! Wendy Lark was surprised, "You have money?"
"Yes." Rita Lark took out some silver from her arms. Wendy Lark didn't ask where the money came from, "A bowl of chicken porridge, a serving of Nan bread is thirty bronze." Rita lark's eyes lit up, and she stuffed the money into her pocket and squeezed into the room,
"Can I stay here and eat?" Wendy Lark nodded slightly, and Rita Lark couldn't wait to pick up the chicken porridge and take a bite.
The delicious taste buds exploded on the tip of her tongue, making her feel comfortable. Her tears were streaming down her face. This was the food that humans should eat.
"Good." She expressed her strong love in a slurred voice. She ate voraciously, not looking like a lady at all. Mary felt very upset. She was once a darling of heaven, a lady from a noble family with perfect dining etiquette, but she had only been in decline for a short time and had become like this.
Rita Lark finished eating, and before she had time to wipe her mouth, she looked at Wendy Lark eagerly, "Third sister Wendy, I want to buy some more to bring back for my sick family members to try."
Most of the people in the Lark family fell ill, but she and Jessica Lark and a few other kids were fine. I can only say that the cold relieving soup is still useful. Wendy Lark did prepare some extra food, but the quantity was limited.
"My father and brother are still getting food, so they haven't eaten yet." She is only responsible for cooking and doesn't take care of anything else. With Rita lark's proud personality, she would definitely turn around and leave if she was rejected.
But looking at the steaming food and thinking about the wonderful delicacy just now, she... rushed over and grabbed Wendy Lark's arm, shaking it stiffly, once, again. After shaking for a while, she got used to it. She shamelessly acted like a spoiled child.
"Third sister, please, I beg you, I know you are a good person, little fairy sister, a beautiful and kind little fairy, please help me." Wendy Lark's mouth twitched. She learned this from those little brats and put it into practice right away.
Unable to get rid of her anymore, Wendy Lark had to share out a portion, but the amount was not much. Rita Lark jumped up happily, "Thank you, Third Sister, you are the best, I love you the most."
This familiar look made Wendy Lark speechless again. Wasn't she very arrogant before? Sister, your personality has collapsed. Rita Lark was about to go out with the food, when she turned around she saw Wilson Lark and his son.
They had their eyes wide open, looking as if they had seen a ghost. Her face flushed, and she walked over with her head held high and bowed respectfully, "Hello, second uncle, hello, two brothers, I'm going back now."
Wilson Lark and his son silently made way for her and watched her leave. "Why does this girl seem like a different person? She used to look down on us and ignore us."
Mary placed the food on the table with a smile, "People will become wiser after they have suffered." Wilson Lark thought about it and agreed. After dinner, Wendy Lark asked her second brother to invite Lord Jeff over.
Mr. Jeff was busy since early morning, and by the time he had some free time, it was almost noon. He stood by the well, a little confused, "What's going on?"
Wendy Lark hesitated for a moment, "Master Jeff, what's the situation?" Lord Jeff frowned, "Several people are seriously ill. Let's stay for three days to see how they develop."
"Three days, then..." Wendy Lark's eyes rolled around, cunning as a fox, "Master Jeff, do you want to make money?" She decisively threw out bait. Isn't this nonsense? The officials took the trouble to escort the prisoners thousands of miles away just to make money.
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