This meal made everyone realize what it means to clear the plate.
If it weren't for the fact that the maids recognized these wealthy people from their influential families, the maids would've thought they were homeless people who haven't eaten in eight centuries.
Qi Chengyu smiled as he picked off a piece of rice that was stuck to Qiao Qing's lips, "Qingqing, did you enjoy my cooking?"
Qiao Qing nodded and praised, "Delicious!"
Qi Chengyu's grin deepened and he was even somewhat arrogant, "I will cook for you every day!"
Qi Chumian and others' eyes lit up.
Mo Yao chimed in, "Mom, I'm going to crash at grandpa's for a while."
Mu Jinghang shook his head. So it looked like everyone in this family was a foodie.
As he thought about it, he picked up the last piece of vegetable from the dish and ate it.
Absolutely delicious.
