Hearing Pan Meijia's words, Lu Jueyu was speechless. What kind of nose does her friend have that allows her to notice it as soon as she takes out the chicken soup from her space?
After sniffing a few more times, Pan Meijia suddenly turned around and locked her eyes on the vat next to Lu Jueyu's feet. Seeing the vat, she asked with a smile, "Jueyu, did you bring over chicken soup?"
"En, but I don't know if it would be enough for everyone. So, I also plan to make some egg drop soup." Lu Jueyu said with a smile.
After everyone heard Lu Jueyu's words, they all looked at the basket of eggs, a few jars of meat sauce, and a few packages of food. Although they don't know what's in the oil paper packaging, everyone knows it's good stuff.
Lu Jueyu found several bamboo plates, poured roasted nuts and fruit slices on them, and said at the same time, "While the guests are waiting, we should prepare some snacks for them."