C1315 Simple Cooking Methods

The renovation of Moonbrook Street had reached a pause for the moment.

Lo Chuan set aside his magic mobile and patted his belly, feeling a bit peckish.

"Isn't there lunch at noon?" Yao Ziyan glanced around, her nose picking up no scent of food, even though it was already lunchtime.

"I checked with the servers; they only serve breakfast," Yao Ziyue said, stretching languidly