What had Mi Li eaten for lunch?
Zhang Jingjing's question made the other girls pause.
They weren't three-year-olds. Apart from occasionally eating with everyone, Chen Luo always ate in his own room in the villa.
Surely Chen Luo wasn't hiding in his room eating steamed buns with pickled mustard greens?
Chen Luo had also said that he still had plenty of pork in his refrigerator and would make braised pork for everyone again when he had the chance.
Hmm, maybe he used to eat braised pork every day, and now he ate braised pork with sausages.
Which of the supplies they collected hadn't passed through their hands?
Whether it was collecting supplies, loading them, or unloading them, they handled every step. How could they not know whether there was anything tasty, or what tasty food there was?
The best food was these sausages. If he hadn't shared any with them, they certainly would have been unhappy, but Chen Luo gave them some every day, and the portions weren't small.
They were already very satisfied with getting sausages every day.
Even if Chen Luo ate braised pork at every meal, he had obtained it all by himself beforehand.
Besides, Chen Luo was responsible for protecting everyone. What was wrong with him eating a little braised pork?
One girl laughed. "Mi Li probably had sausages for lunch too."
There was nothing wrong with that remark, but a few of the girls sputtered.
Zhang Jingjing's question made Shu Yun frown.
That sounded like she was comparing what everyone got. Aren't sausages and potatoes enough for you?
If you didn't seem to be on good terms with Mi Li, you wouldn't be getting any of this. You just arrived and haven't contributed anything.
Still, Zhang Jingjing had only made an offhand remark. Shu Yun