Visiting the battleground

The instant he arrived at the kitchen like a man with a time-sensitive and dire mission with monumental implications, he immediately asked for all the meals he had missed.

The Chef as if in anticipation of Yang Qing's exact reaction walked out of the kitchen with a tray filled with all kinds of meals from snacks, to meat dishes, to vegetable dishes and soups.

"Feng Ya you know me too well.." Yang Qing eagerly said with saliva dripping from his mouth as he eyed the meals being placed on his table.

With no hesitation, he jumped on them like a beast that had been starved for months on end.

"Feng Ya, I am so glad you're here.." Yang Qing said as he leaned back in his seat with a satisfied smile tugging his lips.

"I'll see you for supper.." Yang Qing said as he left.

Since he wouldn't be back for lunch he made sure to bring some of the dishes Feng Ya had made.