Everything on the bed was new, and there was a task card on the table. Lin Feng put down his suitcase, looked around, and picked up the card.
Xiao Bao flopped onto the bed and asked worriedly, "Dad, is this going to collapse?"
"It shouldn't," Lin Feng answered. "This looks very sturdy!"
Seeing Xiao Bao rolling around happily, he turned his head and asked, "You like it a lot, huh?"
Xiao Bao nodded. "I love it! It's like a secret base or a tent!"
Lin Feng had been a bit worried that Xiao Bao would reject it and had already thought of some comforting words to say. "There's a task card here. It says we have to find ingredients for dinner."
"If we can't find any, we'll have to skip dinner and go hungry."
Xiao Bao sat up with a start. "Dad, let me see what we need!"
Subtitle: For a little foodie, eating is what's most important.
The ingredients listed were lettuce, carrots, cabbage, and onions—only four items.
