Yan Yizhen: The last dish for this morning, cod.

    Zhang Yuqi: It’s here! Yuqi’s favorite!

    Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!

    Wu Xinjie (Take~)

    Zhang Yuqi: Sister Xinjie, you can’t steal it and run away!

    Wu Xinjie: Deep sea cod, I will not give this to you!

    Zhang Yuqi: No way, even when I let you have Young Su at night! I won’t give up on the cod!

    Su Xing (choking): How can I be compared to cod…

    Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!

    Zhang Feiyu: Foolish Little Sister! Wu Xinjie eats as she speaks! You’re wasting your breath!

    Zhang Yuqi: Ahhh! Elder Sister, why does your bowl have cod, too!

    (Loud…Noises)

    Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!

    Water Illusion Fairy: Ehh, Lowly Girl truly envies Star Generals, to be able to eat without growing fat!

    Wu Siyou: Damn! The last piece of fried rice cake!

    Shi Yuan: Hee-hee, in terms of hand speed, not even the famous Harm Star can compare to This Young Lady!

    Wu Xinjie: Suwen, don’t be so reserved, the cod’s nearly all gone.

    An Suwen: Elder and Little Sisters, unreasonable consumption of food and drink is not healthy for your bodies…

    Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi, another bowl of fried rice!

    An Suwen: It seems that was completely ineffective…

    Shi Yuan: Oh! Little Sister Lianxin was quiet up until now. It turns out so many things were already placed in front of you!

    Zhang Yuqi: This isn’t the scariest thing! Look at Sister Yingmei, nothing is left in front of her!

    Lin Yingmei: Please, Little Yi…

    Wu Xinjie: Lin Yingmei!

    Lin Yingmei: Huh…

    Wu Xinjie: It is not obvious, but even though it normally does not draw a person’s attention, Yingmei’s food intake is more than three persons’. Which serving is this?

    Lin Yingmei: …

    Wu Xinjie: Has your armor not felt tighter recently? You really can eat food. Sometimes, when we have finished eating, Yingmei is still going~

    Lin Yingmei: What…This…

    Wu Xinjie: Being a glutton, Young Lord would not like that!

    Wu Siyou: Wu Xinjie!

    Lin Yingmei (lowered head): This, this…

    Su Xing: It’s okay, Yingmei. No matter how much you eat…

    Lin Yingmei (teary-eyed): Young Master, Yingmei…You are too crafty, Young Master! You seized the chance to steal the last meatball!

    Zhang Yuqi: What, no more meatballs?

    Su Xing: Why do you say I stole it? Come on, Yingmei, open wide, no matter how much you eat, you’ll still be Young Master’s favorite Yingmei. Open up, ah~

    Lin Yingmei (blushing): Ah~

    Zhang Yuqi: Young Su, this move is too brilliant!

    Zhang Feiyu: But to have lost the final meatball, ai…

    Tang Lianxin: Big Brother, Lianxin has left you the final meatball.

    Su Xing: Ah, truly a good Little Sister!

    Shi Yuan: What! It turns out that Lianxin is the final boss!

    Bai Yutang (a pure look in her eyes): Papa…

    Su Xing: …Ha, ha, ha, fine. Tangtang, I’ll feed you the last meatball~

    Wu Xinjie: This is the final winner!

    …

    Inside another room.

    Gongsun Huang: Why must we eat breakfast in the living room?

    Yan Yizhen: Indeed, the kitchen is also very fine.

    Gongsun Huang: …

    Yan Yizhen: …

    Gongsun Huang: …

    Yan Yizhen: I understand. Next time I cook cod, I will not serve it. I will just say I did not make any.