“I also bought a lot of meat at the black market this afternoon, including a leg of lamb,” Zhou Mingli said. “I’ll cut off some and make some cumin lamb.”
Zhou Mingli was really lucky to have snagged this leg of lamb. There weren't many people chasing after it on the black market at this time, and the butcher had just brought the meat over when Zhou Mingli saw it. He immediately went over and placed an order: "Half a leg of lamb!"
The butcher gave him a long look and said, "No! Get lost!"
Zhou Mingli: “…”
Didn't you see everyone else envious of this mutton? You're asking for half a stalk right off the bat? Dream on!
Zhou Mingli had no choice but to settle for second best and bought a lamb leg.
His family is indeed not short of money now. Zhou Mingli never skimps on food for Jiang Ci and the children. If they can buy meat, they will buy meat for them. Now that it's cold, if they open the window, the meat will freeze hard in a short time.
Zhou Mingli took half a pound of pork belly and sliced it thinly. There was also some mutton next to him.
Jiang Ci peeled an orange and stood at the kitchen door watching Zhou Mingli busy himself.
The kitchen is too small; two people can't move around in it. She's lucky if she can even stay by the door.
Zhou Mingli turned his head and saw her looking at him. "The mutton has a strong smell, go outside."
Jiang Ci broke the peeled orange in half and held it to his lips.
Zhou Mingli lowered his head and bit down directly. Jiang Ci asked him, "Is it sweet?"
Zhou Mingli's tongue traced across her fingertips, then he turned away casually and nodded, "It's quite sweet."
The lingering sensation on her fingertips made Jiang Ci curse him inwardly, calling him a cunning and sly man.
She approached, pinched his earlobe with the hand he had licked, and rubbed it. "If you accept being fed, you should work hard."
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