Curiously looking over, it turned out he wasn't the only one with the same idea; five or six pairs of chopsticks collided simultaneously above the steamer.
"Uh..."
Everyone exchanged an awkward glance, with no one intending to withdraw their chopsticks.
There were only ten buns in the steamer, and with Lin Chen himself, each person only got one, leaving just two in the steamer.
Considering there are ten in the steamer below, each person can only have two buns at most, and no one knows who will end up with the remaining four, whoever grabs them profits.
Originally, everyone just wanted to taste them, and if they were good, they would buy more later, even having Lin Chen make them in advance was fine.
The idea was nice, but the body was honest.
Before they realized it, after a few bites, their little hands reached out by themselves.
Lin Chen shook his head in amusement and stood up.
