"Don't be shy, come on!"
Lin Feng did not refuse.
He picked up a piece of meat from the basin and put it in his mouth.
No seasonings were added; the stewed chicken alone was delicious enough.
The tender chicken meat was delicious and had no fishy taste at all.
It all depends on the freshness of the chicken. Since it's from our own chicken farm, freshly slaughtered chicken has a subtle aroma.
It has the pure, original flavor of the ingredients.
"This tastes pretty good, so don't be shy, come and try it!"
Lin Feng put down his chopsticks.
Push the soup bowl towards everyone.
Lu Zhun: "Then I won't stand on ceremony!"
He also picked up a large chopstickful of chicken, put it in his mouth, and tasted it.
I took another sip of the soup, and it smelled so good I was completely mesmerized.
This chicken is indeed simmered for over two hours; the chicken soup is incredibly delicious, and the chicken meat is tender and flavorful.
His eyes widened, and he said exaggeratedly, "Lin Feng, what can I say about your cooking skills! After this show is finished, you absolutely have to come with me!"
Fang He: "Director, you've already drunk too much before you've even started eating!"
Bai Lu picked up a piece of chicken with her chopsticks and exclaimed, "This chicken tastes so delicious! It's so good!"
However, Bailu has eaten so many delicious foods.
There's only one thing I'm most curious about.
"Lin Feng, why is it that even though you use very common ingredients, your cooking still has an extra flavor?"
What does it taste like?
Lin Feng also became curious.
He pressed for an answer.
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