Bai seemed quite pleased when the long-awaited delicacy was ready, letting out a satisfied "Gawu."
Just then, the kitchen door suddenly opened, and Little Meng poked its head in.
It greedily sniffed the delightful aroma in the air, with drool quickly dripping down.
Oh boy, yet another foodie has arrived.
"Little Meng, how did you get up here?" Lin Yue asked, though he already had a large bowl of rice in his hands and efficiently began peeling the previously boiled eggs, placing them into another big bowl and adding various seasonings.
Little Bai, who was engrossed in eating, froze momentarily when Lin Yue peeled the whole boiled egg.
"Gawu?" It looked at the mostly eaten egg rice, then at the eggs, suddenly turning its head towards the direction of the farm and let out a pitiful whine.
Lin Yue was amused by this little guy.
"Bai, some eggs can hatch into chicks, and some cannot. The ones we eat cannot hatch, so you don't need to be so remorseful."
