Chapter 1507: Chapter 1487: Food Is the God of the People

"Xiao Yu, I think you’re definitely going to find a great husband." Luo Qianqian then quietly complained to He Wenyu, "These days, those who can cook are popular. Just look at my grandma as the best example."

He Wenyu had a wry smile. Not everyone is like this bunch, right?

Yue Tingyu came over with a smile, holding a plate. She handed it to Luo Qianqian, "I tried making something new. Give it a taste."

Compared to the other white and plump little buns and the pepper-salted rolls on the table, the cartoon-shaped colorful buns in Luo Qianqian’s hands were much more eye-catching.

He Wenyu’s eyes also lit up. She leaned in and sniffed the plate, "Is this dough made with fruit juice?" It had a rich scent of orange, definitely not from any drink, but freshly squeezed orange juice.

"Of course, got put to work since early morning." Luo Yanhai lazily munched on an orange he was holding, "But with that meager outcome, it’s better for you young girls to enjoy. See how much effort Grandma put into making them. In the time it took to make one, she could have made several others."

Luo Qianqian was speechless. Did this brother really want to fight with them over food? He didn’t have an ounce of brotherly demeanor...

Luo Xihan came over after brushing his teeth and immediately grabbed one of the cute chick-shaped buns from the plate in front of Luo Qianqian, "These look nice..." He said as he stuffed it in his mouth, only to be unexpectedly met with his mother’s angry eyes.

"Wha-what’s wrong?"

"Uncle, those are specially made for Qhianqhian and Xiao Yu by Grandma." Luo Yanhai watched as Luo Xihan swallowed the bite he’d taken with difficulty, then shamelessly took the other half from him to share with Luo Shufan and Bai Yizhu, tasting it together.

"Mom... I didn’t know..." Luo Xihan felt wronged. After all, the colorful and steaming buns in Luo Qianqian’s hand looked very tempting...

"You already ate it, don’t act like a child." Yue Tingyu shook her head helplessly. When had she ever blamed the kids over food?

"So unclassy..." Luo Xisi was similarly speechless. Since when did her little brother stoop so low to snatch food from Qianqian’s bowl? It’s as if none of them had any decorum...

"This orange is a bit sour; isn’t it ripe?" Luo Yanhai smacked his lips and commented with a foodie expression, "But the fruit aroma is pretty strong, and the design is quite unique. I give it five stars."

"Is it?" Upon hearing this, Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu each took one to try, both rolling their eyes at Luo Yanhai.

"Friend, this is clearly sweet, okay? Sour, unripe oranges wouldn’t be this flavorful! And weren’t you just eating an orange earlier? You should know if it’s ripe or not."

"They obviously added sugar, okay? It’s sweet and fragrant, just right!"

Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu both commented, with Luo Qianqian moving closer to Yue Tingyu, holding the plate, "Grandma, have some! It’s super delicious."

"Showing off something Grandma made. You really have a knack for it." Luo Shufan shook his head speechlessly. But with just one bite, he realized his sister would like it. Her taste always leaned towards sweet and tangy.

"Why should you care?" Luo Qianqian turned back and stuck her tongue out at Luo Shufan without any courtesy.

Yue Tingyu laughed and shook her head, "You kids love it, but it’s a bit too sweet for me. I prefer something more ordinary." As she spoke, she pointed to the items on the table, "I made something else as well. Mazi and the others brought a load of ingredients, so we’ll have something good for lunch. Don’t eat too much this morning."

"Okay." Luo Qianqian and He Wenyu happily split the items on their plate, enjoying their leisure.

"Your sister is getting out of hand, aren’t you going to do something?" Luo Yanhai stirred up trouble, eagerly sidling up to Luo Shufan.

Luo Shufan gave Luo Yanhai a calm look, unfazed, turned away to wake up their grandpa, showing no sign of being provoked.

After eating their fill, everyone moved to the yard to handle the ingredients. Luo Qianqian distributed the tools for preparing the food.

The talisman tool dagger was not only sharp but most importantly, hygienic, with no fear of other remnants of life’s despair...

Yang Feng was once again fascinated by the dagger Luo Qianqian brought out, scrutinizing it carefully for a long time before putting it away, showing no intention of helping with the ingredients.

"Shiqi, go check on your team leader." Old Master Luo rubbed his head. Given that he often drank, he wouldn’t feel like Yang Feng, who didn’t drink much. Right now, Old Master Luo was holding a plate of Kung Pao Chicken made by Yue Tingyu, looking very eager.

Today Yue Tingyu didn’t forbid him from eating meat, so he was quite happy to maintain a friendly and united attitude, taking care of everyone.

"Sure thing." Luo Qianqian quickly went inside with some food, only to jump back in shock at the sight of the resentful bread-eating trio, then swiftly returning inside, closing the door, dropping a formation base stone as she continued, "What are you guys doing, why the sad faces?"

"While you have breakfast, we chew bread; when you eat fruit, we chew bread; when you have dishes, we still chew bread. Now you’re having barbecue, and we’re stuck with bread!" Yann Yao said helplessly.

"Who said you couldn’t go out? Just go, why worry about so much?" Luo Qianqian raised her eyebrows in surprise. Wasn’t Yan the only one afraid of being discovered?

After all, both Yann Yao and Huangfu Yihui wore half masks, so how could they be easily recognized?

Besides, this Sky Inquiry Tower wasn’t Southern Li’s sect; it wouldn’t make sense for them to report them to Southern Li.

"He won’t let us..." Pointing at Yan, Huangfu Yihui sighed, "We really can’t be too conspicuous. We need to ensure we qualify while not standing out too much; ideally, all attention should be on you." Looking at the pile of wrappers in front of him, he resignedly spread his hands, leaning on the cushion on the floor by the window, cheeks resting on his knees, "We have a team of seven with a leader who’s just making up the numbers. Among the team are two wanted criminals and two girls..."

"Are you looking down on girls?" Luo Qianqian squinted her eyes, glaring at Huangfu Yihui with a threatening gaze.

"That’s not what I meant!" Huangfu Yihui immediately said.

"Alright, I’ll bring you something to eat. Grandma prepared some for you." It’s just that in the morning... she forgot to deliver it.

"Hurry up." Yann Yao nodded enthusiastically.

Under Yan’s pressure, they really couldn’t go out and had been cursing internally for a while. As soon as Luo Qianqian came in and saw them, how could they not look resentful?