Yan Yizhen: The last dish for this morning, cod.
Zhang Yuqi: It’s here! Yuqi’s favorite!
Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!
Wu Xinjie (Take~)
Zhang Yuqi: Sister Xinjie, you can’t steal it and run away!
Wu Xinjie: Deep sea cod, I will not give this to you!
Zhang Yuqi: No way, even when I let you have Young Su at night! I won’t give up on the cod!
Su Xing (choking): How can I be compared to cod…
Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!
Zhang Feiyu: Foolish Little Sister! Wu Xinjie eats as she speaks! You’re wasting your breath!
Zhang Yuqi: Ahhh! Elder Sister, why does your bowl have cod, too!
(Loud…Noises)
Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!
Water Illusion Fairy: Ehh, Lowly Girl truly envies Star Generals, to be able to eat without growing fat!
Wu Siyou: Damn! The last piece of fried rice cake!
Shi Yuan: Hee-hee, in terms of hand speed, not even the famous Harm Star can compare to This Young Lady!
Wu Xinjie: Suwen, don’t be so reserved, the cod’s nearly all gone.
An Suwen: Elder and Little Sisters, unreasonable consumption of food and drink is not healthy for your bodies…
Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!
An Suwen: It seems that was completely ineffective…
Shi Yuan: Oh! Little Sister Lianxin was quiet up until now. It turns out so many things were already placed in front of you!
Zhang Yuqi: This isn’t the scariest thing! Look at Sister Yingmei, nothing is left in front of her!
Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi…
Wu Xinjie: Lin Yingmei!
Lin Yingmei: Huh…
Wu Xinjie: It is not obvious, but even though it normally does not draw a person’s attention, Yingmei’s food intake is more than three persons’. Which serving is this?
Lin Yingmei: …
Wu Xinjie: Has your armor not felt tighter recently? You really can eat food. Sometimes, when we have finished eating, Yingmei is still going~
Lin Yingmei: What…This…
Wu Xinjie: Being a glutton, Young Lord would not like that!
Wu Siyou: Wu Xinjie!
Lin Yingmei (lowered head): This, this…
Su Xing: It’s okay, Yingmei. No matter how much you eat…
Lin Yingmei (teary-eyed): Young Master, Yingmei…You are too crafty, Young Master! You seized the chance to steal the last meatball!
Zhang Yuqi: What, no more meatballs?
Su Xing: Why do you say I stole it? Come on, Yingmei, open wide, no matter how much you eat, you’ll still be Young Master’s favorite Yingmei. Open up, ah~
Lin Yingmei (blushing): Ah~
Zhang Yuqi: Young Su, this move is too brilliant!
Zhang Feiyu: But to have lost the final meatball, ai…
Tang Lianxin: Big Brother, Lianxin has left you the final meatball.
Su Xing: Ah, truly a good Little Sister!
Shi Yuan: What! It turns out that Lianxin is the final boss!
Bai Yutang (a pure look in her eyes): Papa…
Su Xing: …Ha, ha, ha, fine. Tangtang, I’ll feed you the last meatball~
Wu Xinjie: This is the final winner!
…
Inside another room.
Gongsun Huang: Why must we eat breakfast in the living room?
Yan Yizhen: Indeed, the kitchen is also very fine.
Gongsun Huang: …
Yan Yizhen: …
Gongsun Huang: …
Yan Yizhen: I understand. Next time I cook cod, I will not serve it. I will just say I did not make any.