"Aunty? Master?" Ling Chuxi looked at the two people in front of her in surprise."Why are you two here?"
The people in front of her were Dongfang Yunhui and mu Liufeng. The two of them stood by the side of the street. Dongfang yunhua was eating a skewer of fried tofu in her hand without a care for her image. Mu Liufeng stood beside Dongfang yunhua, holding a plate with more than ten skewers of fried tofu on it.
Ling Chuxi's gaze shifted to the fried tofu. This should be the fried tofu that the shopkeeper had mentioned. Indeed, it was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Seeing little aunt eating it with a smile, she knew that the taste would not be bad. The foodie miss Ling's attention quickly shifted from why her aunt and the others were here to the delicious food.
