Zhuang Yuezhou still brought Weilan fifteen bowls of instant noodles, and Weilan, along with Li Feng and Li Rui, prepared the noodles.
Weilan tore open the packages, ten bowls of noodles, laid out there.
Li Feng and Li Rui both stared in surprise, looking towards Weilan, "Young Mistress, isn't that a bit much?"
"What's too much? You all haven't eaten for hours, I know you guys, you burn a lot of energy. I can eat two bowls myself, surely you can manage at least three bowls each, right?"
The two brothers felt a bit embarrassed but thought Weilan was very considerate.
"The Young Mistress is very thoughtful. I think I could eat four bowls," Li Feng said with an embarrassed smile.
"Then that's perfect, four bowls for each of you, and two for me," Weilan said as she poured the seasoning into the bowls.
Li Feng and Li Rui immediately pitched in to help.