Let's work together, Mr. Lin." She said this and showed a very satisfied smile to Marin: "This is a very delicious soup, Mr. Marin."

Marin nodded: "As long as you are happy." As he said this, he took a bite of the cake in his hand.

Then I saw Cross carefully holding the spoon and digging out a large piece of her favorite carrot soup.

At this moment, Marin witnessed the evolution of a hunter. The long-eared rabbit girl carefully handed the hook and the bait on the hook to his mouth.

"Mr. Marin, please open your mouth." With three parts of expectation, three parts of joy, and three parts of shyness, this rabbit used his last bit of strength to send out the invitation.

It's the fisherman's call for fish, Marin sighed in his heart, and at the same time bit into the spoon with a spoon.

Cross looked very happy, and Marin swallowed the bait. For some reason, he thought of the old rabbit again.

However, this time she failed to replace the young self in front of her.

Marin leaned back on the chair and patted his stomach. He had never been so full as he was today and threw the last half of the cake into his mouth.

The two girls finished off their last bite, and then happily took away the bowls and basins on the table. This time they refused Marin's help and asked him to go back upstairs and start working.

After accepting the kiss goodbye, Marin walked to the steps leading to the second floor. Before taking a step, he overturned the point he had just concluded.

Indeed, the people of every era will eventually become history. When people in the future see this period of history, they may be surprised, they may feel regretful, and they may feel that their predecessors have some flaws in their minds, but they are all idiots.
Chapter completed!