Mrs. Tang's Counterstrike

In the town hall, Lu Yunxiang had set the dinner in a banquet hall on the second floor.

Tang Susu and Mrs. Tang were used to eating hot food and all kinds of delicious food, so their sense of smell was "dulled" and they couldn't sense the fragrance of the surrounding food.

The two people beside them couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Even their footsteps couldn't help but speed up a lot as if they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to eat if they were late.

Pushing the door open, there was a burst of joy and excitement inside.

"Good heavens, it smells so good! Were these all cooked using gas stoves? I've eaten so many ready-made meals that I'm about to throw up!"

"You have ready-made meals? At least it tastes good. I've been eating things for military emergencies, such as compressed biscuits and military chocolate. Not only are they tasteless, but they taste so bad!"