Nong Chun and the others moved all the food from Huo Miao's room.
Among them, only Wang Ye, due to the inconvenience of climbing stairs every day, chose to live in a room on the first floor. So, after a brief exchange, they decided to store all the food in Wang Ye's room.
"Director Wang, remember to lock the door when you go in and out every day, you mustn't let them steal the food," Jian Tiantian couldn't help but say.
Wang Ye nodded, his face serious, "I will."
With the food sorted, everyone could finally start preparing lunch.
Jian Tiantian looked at what was left, some rice and eggs, and since it was already past mealtime, she suggested, "How about we just cook some noodles for now? And fry a few eggs?"
Nong Chun, who was already hungry, nodded eagerly, "That's fine, that's fine, I'll boil the water."
Jian Tiantian: "Then I'll fry the eggs."
