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
