Bai Shan sat opposite Manbao, opened the paper bag, and took out a pancake to give to her.
The pancake was originally well-baked, but now, having long passed lunchtime, Aunt Rong had put it back in the stove to roast a little more until it was golden brown. Then she cut it open, stuffed in some minced meat and crisp cucumber strips, and mixed in a spoonful of sauce—making it quite delicious.
Bai Shan took one for himself, glanced inside, then lifted the curtain and stretched the paper bag out, "There are two more, Daji, give one to Eunuch Wu."
Daji was holding the reins with one hand and took it with the other, answering with a sound.
Eunuch Wu hesitated for a moment and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Young Master Bai, I'm not hungry."
Bai Shan looked at him skeptically, "Have you eaten lunch?"
Eunuch Wu paused, then smiled, "Well, no..."
"Then how can you not be hungry? Hurry up and eat, the ones we make at home are really good."
