After thinking for a while, Bai Bufan shook his head with relief:
"Indeed, we can only enjoy the treatment of a real son at each other's homes."
"If possible, I'd like to choose dumplings for my staple food, and I hope to specify the filling. I know a dumpling filling that can achieve legendary status."
Lin Li showed an inviting smile, asking for the answer.
How could Bai Bufan disappoint Lin Li? Besides, this question is only a basic one, so he chuckled lightly: "The Boyikao filling, right?"
"Bingo!"
According to historical records, the Boyikao filling once appeared on the list of divine rankings.
"Then let's have lucky dumplings. I'll ask my mom to put cyanide in one random dumpling, and whoever eats that dumpling will bring good luck to others next year."
"Because others can enjoy a great feast, right?"
Lin Li smiled, shrugged his shoulders while fastening his seatbelt,
"Seriously, I'm not picky. It's all up to you. Just tell Auntie what you want to eat and drink."
