It turned out that there were already a crowd of people standing outside, all looking towards the kitchen, and some were peering at one of the tables from afar.
On that table were the dishes Ling Zhenfei had cooked in advance, and indeed, the display of color, aroma, and taste made it worth the longing gaze of so many people.
At this moment, Jiang Wen, Mo Lun, and Murong Liuqing were already seated, but Murong Liuqing's expression was not looking good at all.
Murong Liuqing, having gotten used to being cold, although her cold face was very beautiful, it always brought fear to those who saw it.
Ling Zhenfei walked over and said to the three, "Just go ahead and eat, don't mind me."
Murong Liuqing glanced at Ling Zhenfei and asked, "Can you eat with so many people watching?"
Ling Zhenfei glanced at the crowd and did feel somewhat awkward.
"How about we let them come over to eat together?"
Jiang Wen said, "With so many people, there's not enough food!"
