C633 Each Harvest

"You're done cooking already?" When Mo Bingxuan heard this, she muttered to herself before turning around to open the door.

Several breaths later, along with the closed door opening, they saw Luo Xue carrying a wooden tray in. On the tray, there was also a small porcelain bowl, the porridge in the bowl was crystal clear, just looking at it would make one's appetite.

At the same time