Is Chapter 3 delicious

I understand. Xiao Tunan's expression darkened, "She wants to test how far we can go. Let her die and abandon any thoughts of escape."

Is it delicious

Xiao Tunan was somewhat surprised by her reaction and paused for a moment before asking: "What would you like to eat?"

Xiao Tunan looked at her and smiled; she indeed could not tell, the beef was made in a way that tasted quite delicious.

Soon he was astonished, as he saw Qing Tong devouring the food in a manner akin to a ravenous wolf, with a pancake the size of a basin disappearing in an instant, reduced to half! ... This ... ? ... Is it really that delicious?

In just a moment, Xiao Tunan sensed something was amiss. It seemed that every time Qing Tong swallowed, she had to exert a great deal of effort, clearly having already eaten her fill of the books. Yet her movements remained as swift as before; she bit fiercely and swallowed with a vengeance, her actions infused with a hint of madness, treating this pancake as if it were a matter of life and death.

She finished the entire cup of ginger water, let out a long sigh, and said: "Asule, I am hungry"

Xiao Tunan smiled gently, "Then you wait a little longer, it takes a lot of time for Tu Qilu to get it done"

The blue-eyed one seemed to have not heard at all, hastening the pace of biting, swallowing without chewing, using all their strength to gulp it down

I don't know either, I suddenly just want to eat it, I remember how delicious it was, I haven't had it in a long time

With a distracted mind, Qing Tong went to pick up the cup, and Xiao Tu Nan's calm voice came again, "Be careful, hold it steady, don't break the cup. Last time, the words you carved into the inn with broken porcelain took me a lot of effort to scrape off."

Qing Tong's expression changed suddenly, and she froze in mid-air. Xiao Tu Nan handed the cup to her, saying, "Look at you, your face has turned pale from fright; at this rate, you won't need to wear makeup soon."

Oh, Tuqilu. That is what we, the Xizhan people, eat during the New Year. Why did this suddenly come to mind?

Qingtong gazed at his face, and even now she felt somewhat dazed. Looking at Asule, who was so close, they sat facing each other, and he smiled warmly at her. This scene had appeared in her dreams, to the extent that Qingtong still felt as if she were dreaming. Perhaps when she woke up, all of this would turn to vapor, and she would find herself back on the battlefield in the military camp, carefully plotting, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment. With this thought, warmth clearly flickered in her eyes, revealing a certain reluctance, an unwillingness to let this dream come to an end.

He stepped outside and gently closed the door, quietly instructing a few words to the person outside. The person outside seemed a bit anxious, "Fourth Young Master! I believe she has ulterior motives; she is after Qilu, which is a product of Xizhan Foods. It is bound to raise suspicions among people in Xingzhou who consume this."

Xiao Tunan shouted: "Give it to me!"

However, that person said anxiously, "At this time, the control over horses in Dayuan is strict. If we make too much noise while killing a horse, it is hard to ensure that we won't be discovered."

The blue-eyed girl stared at him, revealing a strange smile, "How could it possibly taste bad? It is simply delicious."

Not much time had passed; after a little over an hour, Xiao Tunan entered with a large golden pancake the size of a washbasin. He baked the mutton fat into the dough using the stove fire, and with the addition of the crispy roasted beef, the pancake was truly both hot and fragrant

Qing Tong remained silent for a moment, holding the cup and sipping the ginger water. The hot ginger water, sweetened with brown sugar, was supposed to warm the heart and stomach, yet for some reason, it turned into a chill within her belly.

I like the look in your eyes. Xiao Tunan smiled gently

Qingtong sighed, realizing there was no need for self-deception; she had no right to dream. Everything was real; she had truly been taken away by him from the military camp. Xiao Tunan touched Qingtong's hand and brought a cup of hot water to her lips, saying, "Drink some ginger water! Your hands and feet have been getting colder these past few days; is it really that cold?"

The kind of cake you once gave me at Zhenye Wangfu, steamed with minced horse meat...

Qing Tong took a bite expressionlessly, the crispy crust making a soft sound in the quiet night

Xiao Tunan revealed a sly smile, "Let's just use the preserved beef; I doubt she would be able to tell the difference."

Xiao Tunan frowned, reached out, and said: "Stop eating, leave the rest for me"