"So..."
The little girl carefully raised her head and peeked at Chen Sheng.
She was worried that Mountain God might not appreciate her gift.
"Thank you."
Chen Sheng smiled slightly and took the bamboo basket from Chen Danggui's hands.
In the basket, there was a layer of small red cloth, which seemed to be for insulation.
Lifting the red cloth.
There were two porcelain pots inside.
One held tea eggs that had not yet been peeled.
The other was filled with juicy, translucent braised pork.
It had been several days since Chen Sheng had eaten anything other than grilled fish and shrimp.
This gift was just right to let him indulge in some meat.
"Well, well, well...Mountain God, I'll go home now."
"My parents check the house every night at midnight, and I'm afraid they'll find out."
Seeing Chen Sheng take her gift and thank her,
Chen Danggui's mouth curled up, excited and ready to cheer.
