221.Honey Heat_1

Master Zhang's hand sank when he took the bowl of rice, and then he looked at the mountainous pile of rice in it and let out a little sigh:

"Oh dear, why serve so much! I usually eat only half of this…"

Hey, these days everyone who comes to eat says the same thing, and Song Tan has gotten used to it.

Otherwise, how could it be so easy for Zhang Yanping to deliver meals? One person counts as three boxes, all piled up by the pond, and there's never any left over.

Many people complained that three portions were too much and it was stuffing them, and when he asked, "Should we order first before I deliver next time?"

Everyone again waved their hands quickly: "No, no need, three portions is fine…"

But after all this time, it's hard to tell whether it's the daily sight of empty buckets driving their obsession, or the two meals a day that they can't help but look forward to.

The true nature of humans is to fall for something once they've had it, and Song Tan is very aware of this.