"Uh, so, you want me to 'bless' it?" Di Jun gnawed on roasted fish, completely relaxed: "Sure, no problem, just let me finish eating."
He Wenyu was speechless: "How long has it been since you last ate? How much have you eaten already? Aren't you feeling stuffed?"
Not that she was one to talk; she had seen people who could eat a lot, at least Luo Qianqian's appetite in the past was nothing to scoff at. But these two, starting with roasted chicken, even when not fully cooked, and barely spat out any bones.
In her mind, only those who are absolutely starving and cannot tell the difference between bone and meat would do such things, right?
Most importantly, after the roasted chicken, they grabbed a pile of fish and started grilling fish again.
While waiting for the fish, they didn't spare the noodles Luo Qianqian cooked either...
The old man who was eating along with them was almost disapproving...
