Eating together.
"Eat this, it tastes good."
Zhou Li served Liu Haizhu another spoonful of rice.
Liu Haizhu wolfed down a couple of mouthfuls of rice and stole a glance at Zhou Li.
"Want some?"
Holding half a green onion he'd been munching on, Zhou Li looked at Liu Haizhu and raised his hand with the onion, "Dip it in some sauce?"
Liu Haizhu shook his head, slightly puzzled, and mindlessly continued eating.
Shortly after, Zhou Li and Tang Wan began competing for the last chicken drumstick. Eventually, Tang Wan claimed victory by slathering it in saliva just slightly faster. Zhou Li, feeling wronged, grabbed a bowl from the side and filled it with mung bean soup.
Liu Haizhu scratched his head.
"Is your scalp itchy?"
While eating, Zhou Li asked, "Be careful when you eat at Uncle-Master's place recently. Tang Wan whipped up some Wisdom Pills and, with nowhere to store them, dumped them in a jar. Your master mistook that jar for the salt container, so try to be more cautious."