The next morning.
When Chen Fan awoke, he found that Su Qingyan was still deeply asleep.
Her breath was light, like a baby's, and the more he watched, the more he liked her.
At that moment, an idea popped into his head, "What is Qingyan thinking about while she sleeps?"
He then took out the golden paper and gently placed it in Su Qingyan's hand.
Soon, lines of text began to appear on the golden paper.
"I'm so hungry, I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted gosling, marinated pork, marinated duck, soy sauce chicken, cured meat, pine flower, tripe, air-dried meat, sausages, assorted Su dishes, and smoked chicken with white belly..."
Chen Fan almost burst out laughing when he read this, thinking to himself, you're asleep and yet you're reciting a menu, you really are a little foodie.
He continued to read.
"Chen Fan, I want to kiss..."
"Your muscles are like chocolate, they look so tasty..."
