"Does Lord Dumpling eat slippery meat?"
"What is slippery meat, MEOW?"
"It's a kind..." Zhou Li thought for a moment, holding a piece of slippery meat with his chopsticks. "It's the meat of a rare sea creature. It's called slippery meat because it's so smooth and slippery."
"I want to eat it! Lord Dumpling wants to eat slippery meat!"
"Here you go." Zhou Li placed the slippery meat from his chopsticks into Lord Dumpling's bowl. "I treat Lord Dumpling the best."
"Zhou Ni treats Lord Dumpling the best."
"Be careful, it's hot."
"Got it, MEOW!"
Zhou Li sat in the courtyard, holding his bowl and eating while admiring the little cat devouring its food beside him.
Weather like today is just perfect for eating in the courtyard. The last time everyone ate together here was probably for last year's hotpot or barbecue.
Enjoying delicious food with a gentle breeze—life's happiness is nothing more than this.
