C708 Dumplings

Nangong Quan chimed in, turning to face Mr. Zhou with a cheerful grin. Mr. Zhou responded with hearty laughter to what Nangong Quan had just said.

Not long after, Zhou Dong slowly lifted the pot lid, thinking the timing was just about right. He wanted to check if the dumplings were cooked. He picked one up, blew on it, and then popped it into his mouth, chewing slowly