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Chapter 82

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"The food here isn't even one-tenth as good as what Rong'er makes; it's truly disappointing!"

After only a few bites, Lin Fan found it hard to swallow. It seems Huang Rong's culinary skills had truly spoiled his palate.

"Lin Fan, if you want to eat, I'll go make some for you!" Huang Rong also put down her bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile.

"Then I'll trouble you, Rong'er!"

"Sister Rong'er, we want some too!" Azhu and the others also pleaded one after another.

"Just wait!"

Huang Rong gave a mischievous smile and then ran into the kitchen like a gust of wind.

"Is this food not good? It's much better than what Master makes!"

Seeing Lin Fan and the others start to eat, Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't help but quietly sit down and start eating.

But they didn't expect that the delicacies they considered rare would be completely unappreciated by Lin Fan and his group.

You must know that drifting about with Li Mo Chou, sleeping in the open, they rarely got to eat such good food.

Even because Li Mo Chou's cooking was hard to describe, their only requirement for food was that it be cooked.

When Li Mo Chou came to her senses, she found Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang devouring the food, while Lin Fan and the others were just watching silently without moving their chopsticks. For a moment, she felt ashamed for her two disciples; it was simply embarrassing. ===== CHAPTER 84 =====

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