Chapter 989: Eating hot pot

But it was a pity, this kind of good life didn’t last long.

Staying like this made her feel more worried and exhausted. She was not used to staying idle and doing nothing.

The sky was getting dark and her stomach suddenly growled. Then she remembered that she hadn’t eaten a meal all day.

And it seems that she had only eaten a single yesterday, just a bowl of porridge.

No wonder she felt a little dizzy. Her blood sugar must be low.

She was also very busy before, but she doesn’t feel hungry. This time, it must be because she was idle, so she couldn’t help but feel hungry.

Bai Zhi ordered someone to bring her food, but she waited and waited, she didn’t see any shadow of the food.

The girl was always around her. She clutched her wailing belly and said to the girl: “Where is dinner? Are they slaughtering cattle and sheep?”

She remembered that the sky was still bright when she asked for food, but now the sky was dark ask ink, but there was still no meal being delivered.

The girl looked up at her and said, “The young master said that he wanted to eat with you.”

“… …”

Bai Zhi was so angry that she slapped the table: “Then if he won’t have dinner today, do I also have to be hungry?”

The girl lowered her head and said nothing.

She wanted to lose her temper, but when she looked at the girl, she felt it was useless. She will only lose energy, so she sat back.

This was other people’s territory, so what can she do? Even if she was angry and hungry, what else can she do aside from enduring?

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps sounded outside. It was two thin and tall young people. They moved a square table and two benches.

The square table was placed in the center of the study room, and a bench was placed at one end.

The two put down the tables and stools, then left. Not long after, a bunch of people came in, some with copper pots, some with vegetables and meat, and some with charcoal fire… …

Seeing this, do they want her to eat hot pot?

Thinking of hot pot, she couldn’t help but swallow. How long has it been since she had eaten hot pot? In such weather, being able to eat such warm food was naturally an enjoyment.

The servants put the things down and left. The pot was just put on the fire, so the soup hadn’t boiled yet. She took the handkerchief handed by the girl and wiped her hands, and immediately went forward to check the dishes on the table.

There were not many dishes, just a few green vegetables that can be bought at this time, a plate of meatballs, tofu, and thinly sliced ​ ​beef.

She was a little disappointed. Thinking about the hot pots she had eaten before, this was simply a low-match.

But now that she was hungry, she can’t care too much about it. Seeing that the soup in the pot boils, she immediately picked up the chopsticks. But after picking the beef in the pot, she heard Song Lang’s voice at the door: “You look hungry.”

Bai Zhi’s hand shook, the beef in the chopsticks fell off, and the splashing hot soup fell on her face.

She took a breath, quickly put down her chopsticks, took the kerchief, and wiped it.

Song Lang quickly stepped forward: “How is it? Does it hurt?” He saw the soup splashing on her face with his own eyes.

Bai Zhi stared at him horizontally: “You put your head in and try?”

The tension on Song Lang’s face immediately dissipated, and his eyes were full of smiles: “You are too unreasonable, your face was just splashed with a drop of soup, but you want me to stick my head in.”

Bai Zhi cursed secretly: If it weren’t for you, will my face be splashed by the soup?

If it weren’t for him, will the beef in her hand fall?

Thinking of the beef, she didn’t care about these things anymore, she took the chopsticks to pick it up, but didn’t pick it up after trying several times.

Song Lang put down the damp cloth that he used to wipe his hands, took his chopsticks, and stirred it in the pot, then immediately caught two slices of beef.