Suddenly, Mu Huan could smell a burst of aroma.
"This is the smell of the beggar's chicken! The beggar's chicken here is extremely delicious! The boss is very headstrong. He will sell it only when he feels like it. Since the start of last year, he has been opening the store less and less frequently. This is a rare opportunity. We should quickly go get one to savor!" Mu Huan tugged at Bao Junyan excitedly, hoping to buy a beggar's chicken.
Bao Junyan: "…"
Didn't they just eat?
"Quick! If we go late, not only would we have to queue, but there might not even be any left!" Mu Huan pulled on Bao Junyan and began to run.
Bao Junyan was a little surprised as he looked at her behaving like a running athlete. Her strength and speed did not seem like those of someone who had just started training.
