C87 Is That You Want to Get on the Table

"Time to eat!"

Xu Zihao, who was going to help Grandma Feng cook, stuck his head into the living room and shouted at them.

"Alright, alright." Elder Xu, who had rubbed Ye Suqi for an hour, finally put him down. Ye Suqi shook his fur and rushed into the dining hall.

He smelled his favorite cow-willow, mixed with chili and pepper