When Ye Wanrong and Xiaowen got home, it was almost eleven o'clock.
When they passed by a wet market, they bought some vegetables. It was a wet market for ordinary people. There were not many expensive ingredients.
Of course, it wasn't that cheap. The dozen ingredients added up to a few hundred yuan.
Cooking for themselves and buying ingredients that cost a few hundred yuan for a meal was a little extravagant for ordinary people, but it was not very extravagant.
In the past, when Liu Qing and Huo Zhenzhen were together, they would sometimes go out to eat. A meal would cost a few hundred yuan.
Other people's imagination, Liu Qing's imagination, rich people should be everyday, all delicacies and delicacies.
However, that was not the case.
It wasn't that he was against exotic delicacies, but Xiao Wen didn't know how to cook high-end ingredients. She didn't dare to cook either, afraid that she would waste the ingredients.
