When Qin Huai heard Qin Luo's show off, he nodded silently in approval.

That's for sure. Qin Luo hasn't been picky since she was a child and has a big appetite. If she doesn't try it, who will?

Chen Huihui, who tried No. 15 buckwheat steamed bun, was obviously a little full and her swallowing movements began to slow down.

Qin Huai wrote down in his notebook that Hui Hui was not a big foodie, so he had to try 14 dishes at a time.

It was still a mistake. At Qin Luo Huihui's age, he can eat at least 26 items.

Qin Huai's peripheral vision drifted towards Qin Luo, and he found that Qin Luo had gone into the kitchen and took out Chen Huihui's No. 10 buckwheat bun, which was the most highly rated, and broke it in half, half for her and half for Ouyang.

The two of them had already eaten.

"Luoluo, I found that your brother is pretty good at making steamed buns. Although this steamed bun is not as good as yesterday's, it does taste pretty good."

"What kind of steamed buns did my brother make yesterday?" Qin Luo's eyes were filled with longing, "My brother didn't tell me."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Ouyang tutted twice, "He is probably too lazy to do it. It's okay. I'll ask your brother to do it next time, and I'll give you half of it when he does it."
Chapter completed!