章節 135: 135. The vegetable vendor's assist_1

The couple from Wind Speed Express watched with wide eyes as Little Pika came and left without a hint of hesitation, just like a heartbreaker.

Before them lay piles of parcels to be delivered and the newly acquired, utterly useless, recipes.

The courier watched the car disappear from sight and turned back, scratching his head at his wife, who was on the verge of tears:

"Well... since we've got the recipes, why don't we head to the market and pick up some bamboo shoots?"

At least that would tide them over and satisfy a craving.

His wife glared at him: "Do you have money to burn or what?! Bamboo shoots are everywhere, just a matter of breaking a few off!"

"Besides, they were five yuan a kilo at the morning market today, I won't eat them! They have a weird taste, who would want that?"

She turned and huffed back to her packing.

The courier: ...

So, does she like the bamboo shoots or not? Does she want them for tomorrow or not?