"Uncle Liu is getting old, he resigned and went back to his hometown, I'm afraid we'll never get to eat his cooking again."
The old man was feeling sentimental when he accidentally saw on his social media feed, several old friends bragging with pictures of their meals, and they all happened to be dishes from Lotus Spring Garden. They looked incredibly delicate and delicious, making one's mouth water.
Unable to control himself, the old man swallowed his saliva and then burst into a furious rage, "Damned scoundrels, running off to Lotus Spring Garden again to eat, I'm going to disown you all!"
As he spoke, his fingers were already nimbly leaving a comment, sentence by sentence, declaiming his intent to cut ties with them—for three days!
Lan Jin couldn't help but want to laugh, "Is the food at Lotus Spring Garden really that good?"
No matter how delicious, could it possibly be better than what she cooked?
