"This roasted duck is really delicious!"
Zhao Chen gets more and more skilled at rolling pancakes. He can quickly roll up a stuffed pancake in just a few moves. After rolling up the roasted duck, he directly puts it into his mouth, chewing and enjoying it, his hands not stopping.
By the time he finishes one pancake, he is able to roll two more.
One pancake is for his own mouth to keep it constantly filled, while the other is shoved into Yangyang's waiting, wide-open mouth.
When it comes to eating, he's really dedicated.
"Phew——"
Qi Xiaoyu rubs her belly on the side, opening her mouth languidly, "Qin Lang, I feel like I've put on weight after our trip around Bai Lu Mountain City!"
Despite her seemingly pitiful condition, the happiness on her face indicates her satisfaction with the food she had enjoyed today.
