Jiang Linhai was also craving instant noodles!
He'd only had a single steamed bun a few days ago, and that was just because Shen Baoying had managed to sprout some wheat.
He said gleefully, "I'll go get your grandma and grandpa!"
Jiang Si nodded. "Okay."
Their family had built their houses far apart from one another, and this temporary little shack was no exception.
There was no one else around.
Besides, Jiang Si's Space Barrier had returned along with her space. She would immediately sense if anyone came near.
The moment Jiang Chengwu and Zhang Qingfang stepped inside, they were hit by the rich aroma of beef.
A closer look revealed an incredible scene inside the small hut.
It was brightly lit, illuminated by two very large lamps.
On a dining table that hadn't been there before, charcoal-grilled Wagyu was sizzling. Jiang Si stood over it with a pair of tongs, flipping a piece of the meat.
