Hou San's eyes widened, his head following Ling Yan's plate as he carried it, before he obediently sat back down.
Ling Yan handed the plate to Mu Yuan, who took the plate stacked on top of the one Ling Yan was holding, bringing it closer to his nose to smell.
"Ah~~!"
Mu Yuan let out a soft exclamation, at a loss for words.
The previous grilled fish and snake had been prepared under extremely harsh conditions with limited space. Although Ling Yan had made braised pork belly last time, he was injured and hadn't eaten it. This time was different. He had the chance for a feast. Just the aroma alone made his mouth water uncontrollably.
Ling Yan put down the plate, turned to leave, and casually said, "Wait a bit, there's one more dish. I don't have enough hands to carry it."
"Brother Ling, you rest, I'll go get it!"
Hou San sprang up from the chair, and in two or three steps, he was out of the room, heading towards the kitchen.
