Ye Heng, Wang Haiyang, Xiao Chen, Qin Ao, and Wang Zhong, who was standing there in a very well-behaved manner.
There was a kind of illusion that this place had become a refugee shelter.
Especially when they got closer, they heard ye Heng praising while eating, “Old Wang, your culinary skills are really getting better and better, I still want to eat two more bowls!”
Lu Man Man looked at the messy breakfast.
Weren’t They Mo Xiuyuan’s friends? !
Each and every one of them did not have the slightest bit of Mo Xiuyuan’s self-cultivation.
Ye Heng seemed to have noticed Lu Man Man and raised his head. “Are you awake? I didn’t wait for you to Eat Breakfast!”
Not only did he not wait, even his breakfast was about to be eaten up by them.
Wang Zhong smiled at Lu Man Man. “Mrs. Mo, I prepared your breakfast separately for you. It’s on the dining table over there.”
