C962 Do You Want to Do It or Not?

In the deserted mountain courtyard.

Zhang Qiuli was eating alone. He looked at the bowl of rice and the messy chopsticks in front of him and shook his head with a sigh.

"This little bastard ran out halfway through the meal and even took out the steamed buns that I made for him! I only have two left. How can it be enough? The steamed buns that just came out of the pot are the most fragrant