Yum Stories Novels & Stories

Yuri went to pick some sunflower fruit, ate some, moistened her dry throat, and cushioned her hungry stomach. Then she found a bamboo tree full of yellow fruits. This kind of fruit was very sour, and Yuri did not like to eat it. But now in the mountains, resources are limited, so she had no choice but to eat a few. After eating, she feel even more hungry. She really want to eat the steak fried by Fremingo, which is burnt outside and tender inside, and tastes just right "Gulu..." The stomach should ring as if. She looked up at the gray sky. It was getting dark.

“Fine, I’ll listen to you.” Under Old Madam Hill’s shocked stare, her grandson began eating vegetables. The man who used to have a few spoonfuls of food a day was actually devouring all the dishes this time. Even the old woman had a good appetite upon seeing him eat. In the end, the lunch that was enough for six people was finished by the three of them. After lunch, Catherine served two bowls of yogurt to the table. Aunty Yasmine said with a smile. “This is also handmade by Young Madam. It’s yogurt with honey and fresh strawberry jam that she slow-cooked for two hours. She said eating a bowl of yogurt after a meal is good for digestion and clearing the intestines.

The packaging on the table was labeled ‘Hot and Spicy Chicken Mushroom Noodles’. Jay’s expression instantly turned dark. That bratty Angeline… lied to him? Did she say minced chicken with mushrooms and vegetables? Were they not merely seasoning powder? Everyone in the room could feel there was something amiss with Jay’s aura. Zayne looked at his instant noodles suspiciously, then back at Jay’s cold gaze. He said with a grimace, “Why are you looking at my instant noodles that way? Do you plan on taking revenge on it or something?” Jenson quickly realized what was going on. “Mommy had instant noodles for dinner?”

“I’ll try that Sichuan pepper chicken I learned from Grandpa. And maybe vegetarian steak, yam and pork rib soup, West Lake vinegar fish… Oh, and for veggies—your favorite blanched bok choy or scrambled eggs with chives. How’s that?” Scott chuckled. “It’s just the two of us. No need for so much. Just yam soup and scrambled eggs will do.” Julissa blinked. “But don’t you like the pepper chicken best?” He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Yam is better… we need to replenish our energy in advance.” Her face turned bright red. No wonder he picked yam and chives—both known for their tonic properties… She muttered, “More like making up for lost time…”

This place is so boring… Me: Why would a place with you in it be boring? Just make it ‘unboring’… Summaya: **Laughs** Me: Come, did you prepare anything? I’m hungry… Summaya: I’m home alone, so I just took noodles…. But don’t worry, I’ll fix up something for you… What would you like? Me: Anything please, I’m starving… Summaya: Would you like boiled yam and egg sauce? Me: Wait o, do you even know how to cook?

The corner of Jeremy’s lips rose. “Why not? With this food and all. It would be nice. I also downloaded some N*****x movies last night.” He sat on the sofa after putting the foods on my table. I got the foods out from the plastic and arranged it on the table, trying to stop myself from grabbing a Yakult and drink it. After putting all the foods, I took a Yakult and quickly emptied it. Damn, the best! “Give me one,” Jeremy stated while his eyes are still on the phone, clearly deciding what movie to watch. Bringing a Yakult and two packs of Piattos, I walked towards him and threw him the other pack of Piattos Cheese and Yakult.

replied Zayne, prompting both Zivon and Maison to breathe sighs of relief. Yulia herself was upset as she muttered, “No junk food at all…? How sad!” Holding her tiny hand, Maison replied, “Don’t worry, I’ll only eat porridge too! I’ll make sure to make all sorts of yummy porridges that will taste infinitely better than regular junk food!” “…Can porridge actually taste good…?” “Just believe in me!” replied Maison, prompting Zivon to smile. His train of thought was cut short when Zayne, who had been filling up a form, suddenly said, “…Hey… Is Yulia only two-years-old?”

CHAPTER 25 Yza’s mind echoed Tadeo’s revelation that Adam didn’t actually let his men eat the dishes she prepared. It turns out that he was the one who Sis it, resulting in rashes. Adam insisted on keeping his cooking exclusive for him alone. Yza found out when she bumped into Adam’s staff earlier at home and inquired about her Chopsuey and the shrimp. They claimed they never tasted any of it, not even the sauce or shrimp tails, due to Adam’s strict prohibition. The only exception was her Sis Isay. And Adam after eating, immediately developed an itch and searched for anti-allergy medication. Isay explained that she got upset, so Adam had to eat a little to mend her offended feelings.

Zoya kept the plates and everything in order in the small kitchen that was on the very floor before she opened the basket. “boiled food?” Zoya looked at the boiled veggies in the container as she looked for any other box in the basket but there was none. Zoya bite her lip before serving it on the plate and took it to Yash’s cabin. “Sir I think the kitchen staff gave me the wrong basket,” Zoya said as she kept the tray of his meal on the coffee table. Yash closed his laptop as he looked at her cute expression, “They did not make a mistake Ms. Zoya, this is what I eat and I expect you not to question it again,” Yash said in a cold tone as Zoya gulped and nodded.

said Yogie, pulling Grace's hand towards the pantry. Grace smiled faintly as she just followed Yogie's steps. Once there, Yogie told Grace to sit down while she prepared the food. Grace thought the food Yogie brought was instant food like noodles or at least fast food. Unexpectedly, it turned out that the man was carrying a basket containing a lot of food. Fish, vegetables, chicken and also rice. Complete package. Grace's jaw dropped when Yogie arranged the food neatly on the table. Grace really misses home-cooked food like this. Even though she lived with her parents, Grace never really enjoyed it.