"Teacher Yan, it's just some seasonings for cooking."
Yan Bugui sniffed the air twice. Indeed, he couldn't smell any meat or roast duck. A wave of disappointment washed over him—why wasn't it roast duck this time? It had been such a long time since he’d smelled that.
He rubbed his hands together and said with an embarrassed smile, "Little Qin, you see, my family has run out of seasonings. Could you lend me some? Once we buy our own, I'll return them to you."
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