My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!-Chapter 299 - 124: Even Dogs Disdain (Part 2)

[And, and, I can’t continue strolling the snack street anymore. I should go somewhere else; if I keep walking, I might not be able to resist using my spiritual power to steal the aroma of all the delicious foods on the street.]

[If I really steal the aroma of these foods, then they wouldn’t be able to sell, and even if they did, customers would complain, wouldn’t the shopkeeper be furious?]

Food whose taste has been swept away by spiritual power would be completely tasteless. You couldn’t smell the aroma or taste the food itself—what customer would pay for that?

As for Yun Wanqing, she can sweep up the aroma of food to enjoy a mental taste, something she could only do after her spiritual power reached Level Two.

But this would be rather immoral, akin to dining and dashing, and even if she were to go against her conscience, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

Lady Yun froze for a moment, only feeling that since Yun Wanqing was born, the world has become increasingly magical.

It was the first time she’d heard of food aroma being stolen.

Really a sight she hadn’t seen in ages.

Yun Wanqing’s spiritual power wandered around for most of the hour until she heard Lady Yun’s voice urging her to drink milk, reluctantly pulling her spiritual power back.

Upon return, she noticed a small table beside her adorned with several dishes and half a bowl of milk.

The dishes were fried fish slices, spicy duck tongues, meat rolls, and steamed cured flavors, and Yun Wanqing’s eyes widened instantly.

[Mother, what’s this about? Why did you put food beside me? It’s the first time.]

[Ah, ah, ah, ah, Mother, do you know what your actions imply?]

[Your actions are akin to tying a sheep next to a tiger, or placing a meat bun at a dog’s mouth...]

[Pfft, pfft, pfft, I’m no dog, so the latter doesn’t count.]

[Mother, how could you tempt me like this?]

[I may not dare to eat from the street, but if I can’t resist stealing all the aroma from our home-cooked food, you can’t blame me.]

With her eyes locked on the food beside her, Yun Wanqing couldn’t stop swallowing her saliva, paying no heed to Lady Yun nearby.

Lady Yun covered her mouth, laughing almost to the point of passing out.

The food was originally prepared for the little one.

Seeing her so tempted, and having a way to "taste" the flavors, she just casually put together some dishes.

However, to keep things from being discovered, she had to find an excuse.

"Why is Xiao Si staring at this food so intently? Is it because it smells delicious? Too bad, you haven’t grown teeth yet, so you can’t eat it."

[I can, I can, Mother, I can, sizzle, even though I can’t eat the food, I can taste the flavor, but will you allow it?]

After hearing Lady Yun’s words, Yun Wanqing didn’t even lift her head, her gaze remaining fixed on the food while she quickly replied in her heart, drooling.

"If only Xiao Si could eat, it would be great. It’d help Mother clear it away. This was made by the kitchen for me, but I have no appetite, alas, maybe I’ll send it to feed the dog later."

"Enough of that, Xiao Si, let Mother feed you milk."

After saying so, Lady Yun picked up a spoon and fed her a spoonful of milk, but Yun Wanqing panicked upon hearing the food would be given to the dog.

[Feed what dog, feed me, Mother.]

[Wait, Mother is going to give the food to a dog?]

[Great, great, dogs won’t complain, so even if I steal all the flavors of these foods, nobody will know, hahaha.]

[As for the dog, having something to eat is already good enough, so don’t be picky about the taste.]

[Moreover, whether your dog tongue can enjoy these flavors or not is uncertain, so the taste is mine.]

Yun Wanqing didn’t feel any qualms about competing with a dog for food, her joy taking flight.

Lady Yun was amused once more, believing her personality really genuinely delightful—lighthearted and open, uncaring about minor matters, even food meant for the dog didn’t bother her.

Before drinking milk, Yun Wanqing unleashed her spiritual power, sweeping away the aroma of dishes on the small table like a whirlwind, savoring the scent to her satisfaction.

[So fragrant, so fragrant, it’s just a pity it can’t be chewed, not satisfying enough, but I’m already quite content.]

[Alright, alright, time to drink milk.]

[After drinking milk, Mother should hurry and feed it to the dog, just make sure not to sneak a taste, or it’ll give us away.]

[No, no, even if something seems off, they’d never guess it was me, at most they’d think it’s haunted.]

[Ugh, ugh, ugh, haunting isn’t exactly a pleasant misunderstanding.]