The person quieted down, feeling slighted.
"Sister, is it almost ready?" Jianxiong sniffed, wiping away non-existent drool.
Su Mo looked at him amusedly, "Even Ling Ye isn't as anxious as you."
Jianxiong scratched his head, looked back, and saw Ling Ye sitting properly at the side, nodding at him with an adult-like demeanor.
As usual, she served them noodles first and only afterwards gave the leftovers to ordinary people. She also stewed some rice porridge and exchanged for some green vegetables from the system store, adding them in. The children needed nutrients, and she couldn't let them fall ill.
Feng Yao was stunned by the sudden appearance of fresh vegetables, pointing at the chopped greens, "Wher... where did these come from?"
"Guess."
"...give me some," he shamelessly said, "The vegetables cultivated in the lab taste just like crap."
