Ji Xiaobao couldn't help himself and immediately stormed out.
On Ji Xinhe's side, everything was ready and she had called Xiao Bei over to help serve the dishes into the living room.
"Brother, let's take a break first. The food is ready. It won't be late to eat before getting back to work." Ji Xinhe shouted from outside.
Ji Dong, who was laying down straw on the roof, hastily brought everyone down.
Jin Bao smacked his lips and said, "I've been smelling this aroma for a while. I was so greedy that I finally got to eat. Xin He's cooking skills are really good."
Ji Dong listened with a hint of pride: "That's true, my sister has undeniable culinary skills!"
The five men entered the room, and Ji Xinhe had already set up the bowls and chopsticks. With a smile, she invited everyone to take a seat: "Please have a sit. You've been working hard all day. I hope this meal suits your taste."
"How could it not suit my taste? My mouth is drooling!" Jin Bao was always the least proper.