When Jiang Feng sprinted home at the speed of a hundred-meter dash, Wu Minqi and Ji Xia were peacefully shelling crabs.
At that moment, Jiang Feng was reminded of a verse:
"Born from the same root, why the urgency to prevail against each other?"
"Fengfeng, you're back!" Wu Minqi, seeing Jiang Feng's hurried expression and his slight panting, put down her crab shelling tools and went to pour him a glass of water, "There's no need to run. Walking slowly would have done. Why the rush?"
"I had to run; I suddenly remembered that my grandma probably goes to bed before 11 o'clock, and I must get her portion ready and delivered before then," Jiang Feng explained. "Otherwise, I might never get to eat her fresh meat zongzi, maltose, nougat, and scallion pancakes ever again."
Wu Minqi: ???
Ji Xia: !!!
"Master, are Grandma's fresh meat zongzi delicious? Which tastes better when compared to today's fresh meat mooncakes?" Carnivore Ji Xia asked.