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For the flavorful beer-braised duck, even ginger slices were good to go with rice.

After having the first bite, Zhao Chuchu and Xie Jun locked their eyes on the beer-braised duck while having a war over it.

Xie Heng saw this and scolded Xie Jun, "Junjun, you can't be so rude. How can you eat it all? Did you forget what I told you?"

Xie Jun mumbled, "Duck meat cooked like this tastes so good, brother. I can eat three bowls of rice."

"Da Lang, I'll go buy a duck tomorrow and you can make beer-braised duck again, okay?" Zhao Chuchu said as she raised her head from the rice bowl and looked at Xie Heng. "How can one meal be enough?"

"Okay, we'll make another one tomorrow," Xie Heng said with a smile.

In fact, Xie Heng was happy to see that both of them liked it.

But Xie Heng was the only one left to eat the plain duck.

He didn't fight with them.