This was the scene that greeted Wen Ying when she finished cooking and came to call them for dinner.
"Little White, Kong Jian, time to eat!"
Wen Ying's voice roused them from their meditation. The two of them stood up and followed her to eat.
A simple meal of two dishes and a soup: braised pork ribs, stir-fried celtuce, and a mushroom and tofu soup.
Although neither of them was hungry, the sight of the food on the table whetted their appetites.
'Is this what a home tastes like?'
Kong Jian thought to himself, feeling incredibly happy. 'So, so happy.'
He ate while sneaking glances at Liger.
Little White was much more carefree, only thinking about eating. She didn't spare a thought for the fact that this was their first meal at home, or her first meal at home since taking human form.
It was a very happy meal.
After they finished, Kong Jian offered to do the dishes, and Wen Ying didn't refuse.
